The hours flew so fast. I decided to just stay home for the weekend and take care of my son.
I insisted to France to enjoy his free time so he could relax from watching my baby. He still have a life outside and I want him to enjoy being a bachelor. He has been there all throughout my pregnancy and he even paid the hospital bills.He didn't know that I was married. He didn't even know the name of the man who got me pregnant.I remember the day when I finally left London and took my flight to my hometown. I went to his condo. I felt dead but still walking. He didn't know I was coming back.When he opened the door, I stared at him and within a second, I erupted to tears.He carried me up whispering soothing words to calm me. He must had ascertain that I got some serious issues so he didn't bugged me with questions.I couldn't speak and my tears were continuously flowing. It was the most devastating moment in my life.France always came home early so we could have dinner together, and before he left to work, he always made sure I had foods in the fridge.I didn't get out of his condo. I could only tell the time and day by looking outside of the balcony and by the clock at the bedside table. His condo has a great view overlooking the whole city and to the south is the ocean.We started talking random things; the weather, the country's president, the economy, his women, his business associates, the food, and many more under the sun. I could sense that he chose to avoid touching a subject that might evoke me.France is the only sibling I have and he is the youngest. I love him so much and he never complain if I'm treating him like a baby, my baby brother.When he was still at the university, I used to bring him to shopping to buy him stuffs he needed in his dorm. He sometimes looked uncomfortable and funny especially if I was acting like a mother to him in public.Women were attracted to him until now and they were even flirting openly at him. He usually got irritated so he would call me 'babe' to shove away the flirting girls. I would just laugh and play along.After several weeks of hibernating, I was no longer gloomy and I already started eating properly to supply food for my growing baby in my womb.We were sitting in the balcony and he just hugged me closer to his chest. I told him everything that happen, except the name of my husband and the marriage.I told him I fell inlove with a man and got knocked up, but the man broke up with me. So being heartbroken, I left London for good to start a new life.-------It was just yesterday when my ex-husband came to my door. I felt scared of what he will do once he found out that I have a baby, his baby.Everything is possible to him. I'm terrified that he will get my baby away from me.We don't have anything to do with each other anymore. He made that clear a year ago. He made it legit on a piece of paper, that our marriage would be dissolved after six months of contract.It was a request from him. He was looking for an 'eligible' wife so her mom will stop matchmaking.True, it was a rush decision when I accepted. I never know I would fall first.By the end of the contract, he would give me large sum amount of money, he would buy a condo for me so I could extend my stay in London and finish my studies.He let me stay in his penthouse and provided everything that I needed including clothes, food, and allowance.But there were few conditions that I had to follow. Our marriage would remain a secret. No one should know that he got married, except his mother.I should never tell a soul to anybody about our agreement. I should not be seen with him so people or the paparazzi would have nothing to suspect. During social functions, I accompanied him as an escort.It's already past 10pm now. I'm laying on the bed with my baby soundly curled up beside me.I cannot sleep again. It has been like this since the day I saw him on the tv. And now that he's planning to bother me again, I don't know if I will ever sleep with a peaceful heart.My baby kept on moving and turning to either sides. He must be playing in his dreams. I chuckled while observing my baby. I took a picture of him on my phone. He was drooling and he looked so adorable. I placed my phone on the bedside table and hugged my baby to sleep.---------I got a memo after my class that the Dean had called us for a meeting. I quickly gathered my things and headed to the boardroom.Everyone had already been sitting and giggling and it was really odd to see the teachers acting this way. I sat beside Mr. James, a Linguistic teacher.“Hello Miss Grey!” He winked at me."Hi Arnold! What makes you so giddy today?” I asked while laughing.“Well, you just chose to sit beside me and that already made my day.” He babbled while I chuckled silently.Arnold has been asking me out but I always refuse, telling him politely that I am off limits and I have a baby to take care of.“When will you give me a chance to take you out?” He bluntly asked.“Probably, never.” I answered straight forwardly. “Arnold, we've talk about this already.”“Yeah, yeah. But I'm not giving up.”Our conversation was interrupted when the Dean stood in front to start preciding the meeting. He was talking about the upcoming accreditation and some activities to be held within the month.I was only listening with one ear. I was busy texting my brother who was watching my son at home. My son made a chaos while he was feeding him. He left the baby food on the high chair table to turn on the tv but when he came back, my baby already dived his face to the plate like a dog.My baby even laughed while his uncle cleaned his face. France took a picture of his messy chubby face and sent it to me causing me to laugh hard.My colleagues were staring at me probably wondering why was I laughing. I just muttered 'sorry'.“This lunch time, Mr. David Miller will be joining us all. So make sure to be present this noon and for those who haven't met him yet, you will have your chance later.” Dean Patrick spoke to the crowd that has majority of women giggling.I was stunned upon hearing his name. He is here again?Lunch time came so fast. My last class had just finished so I would have the rest of my day to spend with my baby.I went to the dinning hall where the gathering was being held. People were all busy chatting and eating and chatting like they had never seen each other for a long time.I took a plate and went to the center table. After I gave birth to my son, I already became so picky with foods. It's not that I don't like them, I just don't feel eating much.“Are you getting fussy with the foods now?” A voice came from behind and when I turned around, I jumped upon seeing the mighty David Miller trailing behind me.I looked around and there were many people staring at us, most likely staring at him.“Good afternoon sir!” I said while I continued moving around the table.“Don't call me sir! You know I hate it, especially coming from your mouth.” He detested while I continued putting foods on my plate.Before I could respond to him, there were four females swarming towards him introducing their names. But he will surely forgot their names as soon as he turn away.They shook hands and the women were asking him random questions. I didn't hear much of their conversation anymore. I chose the farthest table so no one would bother me while eating. He was still busy being entertained while holding a glass of wine on his hand.I finished my food, and when I stood up, Dean Patrick came to me together with David Miller.“Miss Grey, thank you for your generousity. Mr. Miller said you offered to give him a tour around the school. I guess you don't have classes anymore this afternoon, can you possibly do it after lunch?”I was speechless. When did I ask him such offer? Why is he doing this? I thought with despise.“Sure, no problem sir.” I was hesitant.“Lead the way Miss Grey.” David said with a sexy smirk. This is getting crazy.We went around the campus. I kept my professional posture and tried to distance myself from his body as much as possible. He has still the ability to make me shiver, and honestly it's still working on me.“Thank you for being part of the university sir!” I said firmly.“It's always been my pleasure Miss Grey.” He paused for a while, looking at me seductively. “Olivia...”Before he could say anything, my phone rang and when I checked the caller ID, it was my brother calling.I answered it without hesitation. “Hello France?”“Livy? Nico has been crying. He won't stop. I don't know what to do.”This is the first time my brother called in distress. He always called me but it was all about my baby doing funny stuffs.I panicked. I can hear his wailing on the other line. My baby sometimes cries for no definite reasons, but my brother always manages to calm him down.I distanced myself from David.“Can you bring the phone to his ear?” I waited for two seconds.“Hello baby? Momma is here.” His cries stopped.“Momma will be coming home now ok? Please don't cry honey.” I don't hear him crying anymore.“Livy? He is not crying anymore. Yay!” My brother spoke with happiness in his voice.“I'll be heading home now. Thanks France!” Then, I ended the call.“Who's baby are you talking to?” I heard the voice from behind and I turned to face him.“It's none of your business Mr. Miller.” I angrily responded and walked away leaving him alone. I was stopped by a hand holding my wrist tightly.“It's my fucking business...because... you are my wife.” He said in baritone voice.“Was! Now not anymore.” After you literally threw me out of your house.I left him there and I didn't look back.I quickly headed home by taxi. It was raining hard. When I entered the apartment, I was welcomed with France holding my baby sobbing silently. “Momma's here!” I took him from France and rocked him gently while kissing his forehead and he wiggled lightly. “What happen to my baby? Did you miss mommy?” I cooed him. He just looked at me with his watery eyes and he tried reaching my face. I leaned closer to him and he kissed my lips. So adorable! “I love you baby. Now tell me where it hurts?” He is still few months old so I don't expect him to answer but instead he curled up his body closer to my chest. My precious baby weighs like a feather. I always want to carry him. “Livy, is it okay if I leave for now? I got a call from the office. I'll be back as soon as I can.” France kissed my forehead. “All is well Franny. Thank you for watching him.” “You know I don't accept thank yous from you. It's always what I want and it's always my job to protect you and this cute little baby.” He smi
My last class has just ended. I got these mixed feelings of melancholy and euphoria that I couldn't explain.Am I getting insane?I remember last night's dinner when David became all ecstatic when I approved his plan of bringing us out with our baby. He behaved well and he was not pestering me. He should not make things to provoke me for he knew pretty well that I could cast him out anytime.I am still in my right state of mind. Going out with him doesn't mean I'm letting my guards down. I'm not planning to be captured again. I'm doing this for my baby who is after all impeccable of all these dramas.I got home and was surprised on what I found.The house was a mess.“David?” I yelled.He quickly got out of the room holding my baby.“Hi!” He said nervously.“I was trying to dress him up but he doesn't want to and he keeps on playing around.”I turned my gaze to my baby who was sucking his thumb while putting his head on his dad's shoulder.“Baby? What were you doing?” I strode my way
🎬sexual content ahead 🎬 I just got off from the phone with France. He kept on apologizing his sudden long absence. I assured him everything had been fine and he made me promise to call him if I need anything. It was already 10pm and my baby was soundly sleeping now after I fed him his breastmilk. We played non-stop since he woke up at dinner time. He surely got an energy of a young kid for his age. He seemed to not getting tired. I heard a knock on the door, so I quickly put my silk robe on and headed out to the frontdoor. I was only wearing my black lingerie inside. I was tired of changing. It could be the landlord delivering baked cookies again. Mr. Calvin was like a grandfather to me. He always looked for us and our needs, and he always made sure that we were comfortable in our apartments and we were provided with sufficient supply of our basic needs. I opened the door and found David standing before me. He must have changed his clothes. He was wearing a dark blue polo tu
I woke up feeling sore in all the right places. I found myself in my bed and my baby was still sleeping soundly with a smile on his face. I kissed him on the cheek and he moved a little.I scanned my eyes around the room but I found no David.I quickly got up and went to the kitchen when I found a sticky note on the fridge door.Good morning baby! Got a business call. Be right back.DavidAfter throwing the paper to the bin, I didn't know what I should feel now. He left. He didn't even wait until I woke up. He just left a pathetic note.It was a stupid, stupid decision. Too late to repent, Olivia. I scolded myself. It had been made and done. He got what he wanted so now he was leaving you again. He was done with you.I heard my phone ringing. When I checked the caller ID, I saw France's name.“Hi Franny!”“Hi bunny! How are you doing? How is my adorable nephew?”“We're great. He is still sleeping though.”“Can you take a picture of him now? I miss you guys so much.”“Okay, please be
I got off from this king size bed when I noticed my baby was no longer beside me. I didn't bother putting any slippers on and just rushed out of the room immediately. I found David and my baby sitting on the couch watching cartoons. My baby was springing and kicking in excitement on his father's lap. They were singing along with the characters on the screen. I sighed and stared blankly. My son needs his father. I am not a selfish mother to deprive him of having and being loved by his father. I was standing at the door far behind them. I was wearing a white long sleeve that had his scent. He must had changed me and put me to bed. My baby saw me and he started giggling and babbling "mamamamamamama!"David turned his head and he looked at me. His eyes were sad but smiling. I walked to them and stood at the back of the couch kissing my baby at the same time enclosing David from behind. I sat on the couch beside them. I just noticed that I was only wearing my underwear, no bra on.
David had been very attentive to us. He even hired his men to watch us every single hour. It crept me out sometimes especially when you were being followed wherever you went.During bedtime, I let him sleep inside the bedroom but not on the same bed. He slept on the makeshift mattress on the floor. Although my bed was big enough for four people, he wanted to give a bigger space to his son. My baby slept like a roller coaster. He kept on flipping and turning around and David didn't want to run him over.I was getting ready to bed. David went out for a while after dinner to settle some issues with his business. My phone rang and I saw David's name on the screen."David?""Hi baby, I'm outside.""Okay, wait a minute." I got up from bed to open the door for him.He was standing there in his glorious suit and even he looked stressed, he was still handsome."Come in." I smiled and he pulled me by my waist and kissed my hair then my lips."I need to talk to you." He said.My smile faded.I k
My baby would be turning one next month already. This melancholic feeling in me made me more sad and doubtful knowing that sooner or later, he would be growing up into a man and would explore the world, get a job, and would eventually move out from our house.I was hesitant to face the reality but for the bright future of my baby, I would do anything for him.I have enough money saved in the bank and I have already planned the theme for my baby's birthday party. France offered to take care of the expenses but I refused. He didn't fight anymore because he knew he wouldn't win, instead, he suggested to take care of the technical stuffs such as the lights and sounds, and the picture takings.I got so ecstatic for this big day for my baby. I even had a special planner so I could easily organized the things needed for the party.I already sent invitations to my son's godmothers and godfathers, and their kids. Some of France's employees would also be coming. They were very fond of my baby a
The mixed smells of bacon, hotdog, and coffee had awaken me. My body was lured to the aroma of coffee and my tongue only wanted nothing else but to taste it. I glanced at the clock on the bedside table to discover that it was still five in the morning. Who the heck used my kitchen at this early hour?I put on my slippers forgetting my just-woke-up hair and instantly headed outside. David was gloriously standing in my pink apron cooking breakfast.“How did you get in?” I asked him.“Good morning baby!” He replied walking closer to me and kissing my cheeks. I blushed unknowingly.“Please sit down. I'll take care of you.” He nervously smiled. Do I make him feel intimidated?“Coffee?” He offered and I just replied with a nod. I was staring at him blankly.The house was silent. Neither of us talked or opened a topic for discussion. I also didn't know where or what to begin with.All the time, he was attentive to me and he even served me on my plate.“I'm full.” I told him when he served m