Ayden hunted down Arya's brother, well, not literally, but he sent for him. He was not a generally violet person, but the brother of Arya, the mother of his son, was a pain in the ass that had to be removed.He didn't plan to end her life, but to give her a dressing down in such a way that he would never bother her again.“Sir, Emory, the package has arrived in hold three,” John Burwell advises his boss, who is sitting in the back of the SUV.“Okay, take me there.” he asks and the other obeys.Upon arrival, Jeff is surprised to see him alone, he was afraid it was a trap.“Hello, hello, Mr. almighty!” greets Jeff arrogantly to Ayden. “And my little sister? I thought she'd come to see me and say hello.”Ayden, who has dedicated herself not only to working on her musculature, but also, the art of meditation—although the latter doesn't help her much when it comes to her sister – also jiujitsu. He breathes patiently so as not to hit him at the drop of a hat.“You see, Jeff, here's the thin
“Look, at least we'll have that in common,” Arya comments innocently.Ayden doesn't know what she's referring to, but doesn't take much notice.“And the baby, I mean, will have my genes after all,” she clarifies commenting again, this earns her a stern look from Ayden. “I know, I know, I'll disappear from their lives, but have you ever thought that it really isn't so?”“What do you mean, are you trying to blackmail me?” she asks casually.But Arya is in such a good mood that she doesn't care.“Of course not, you want me to disappear, but really every time you see your son, you'll see me.” she points out, making Ayden look at her curiously.“I hadn't thought of that…”“See, and if he turns out just as smart as me, maybe you'll get to have an Einstein in the house,” she says smiling.Ayden looks at her curiously.“She looks so young, so happy and smiling” he muses.“Then that's good,” he assures her. “Why, besides smart, she's sure to be handsome or beautiful like you.”Arya feels her c
As the weeks went by, Arya felt an increasingly strong attraction to Ayden. Every so often, she would lie in the bedchamber, thinking that maybe he would fall in love with her. But there was a problem, he would not allow her to get any closer to him than she should.“Tonight, I'm going out to dinner with some coworkers” Arya warns Ayden who gives her a sidelong glance.“Tonight, we have the appointment with the gynecologist. Did you forget?” he asks disdainfully.Arya is stunned for a moment and then pulls out her phone. Ayden is right.“Sorry, I thought it was tomorrow, then no problem I'll postpone dinner,” she assures her and puts the cell phone back in her work bag.Her already bulging belly makes her look tender and motherly.“Did she let you sleep?” asks Ayden when he sees her dark circles under her eyes.“A little, almost in the wee hours of the morning, I fell asleep when I the least thought it was time to get up,” clarifies Arya running her hand over her belly. Ayden looks at
Arya told him about her family, and about her former best friend, whom she hadn't heard from in months. Which made her suspicious that she had been the one who ratted her out to her brother Jeff."And the lord doesn't get mad because you're friends with Mark?" asks Cathy innocently."He doesn't, he knows he's my boss and that's all he needs to know. One day, I'll leave and not come back" she declares sadly."You really won't come back?" asks Cathy."I won't, it's part of the agreement, what's more, I don't even know if I'll be able to meet the baby when it's born," she confesses resignedly at that. She's been thinking about it for a while, but is encouraged to talk it over with Ayden."What if one day she wants another child?" asks Cathy."Well, I don't know, maybe she'll get another surrogate mom," she says with a laugh."Oh... well, in any case I should stay close by in case she offers," she comments without malice, but Arya feels a pang of jealousy.She has not at all liked Cathy i
Cathy had proven to be a good masseuse, helping Arya with foot pain as well as back pain.In the evenings, when she came home from work, after a shower, she would show her how to do certain pelvic exercises that would help at the time of delivery. However, there was something she didn't like. Every time they left their room for dinner, she noticed how it was that Cathy watched Ayden."Not that he is mine, but I carry his child in my womb, at least that should stop the girl a bit in her mental fantasies about the millionaire," she thinks when she notices how the young redhead sighs in front of her at the table.Ayden behaved with Cathy as he never or very rarely did with Arya. He was friendly and attentive to the flame-haired girl. That inflamed the doctor-in-training, for she saw that she would never have the body that Cathy had, as Cathy took the time to train and exercise, while Arya barely survived the workdays."How did it go today, Arya?" asks Cathy casually
Arya notices how Ayden's chest rises and falls with every breath he takes. She admires him, and he notices it, but doesn't say anything to her."Okay… I wanted to talk to you about the car," she confesses."What's wrong with it?" he asks, confused."It's getting harder and harder for me to get in and out, it's too tall for me. Look at me." he points comically at her body. "I'm short, I can barely climb it."Ayden laughs a little, but not so much as to offend her."You're perfect, Arya," he says first not realizing what he's said, then resumes his aloof attitude. "That I can easily fix, no problem.""Thank you," she says, then tries to stand up.Ayden walks over to her and offers her a hand, she takes it, and then they both feel electricity travel through their bodies. It is the law of attraction that makes them compatible. Once Arya is on her feet, he immediately lets's go of her."Good night, Ayden," she says with a smile on her lips.
Ayden, annoyed with Cathy because she has dared to touch him, confronts him. "I don't know what made you think you could touch me, Miss Sullivan, but don't let it happen again," he warns with a certain imposing air that provokes fear in her. "I'm I'm sorry… I thought we were having a good time," she clarifies, feigning shyness. "Having a good talk doesn't mean I'm pretending to, so put those ideas out of your head," she says firmly. "And please don't give unmistakable signals to Arya, I remind her that you are at her service as much as I am. She carries my child in her womb, and therefore we are at her beck and call, do not disturb her," he says this punctuating each word sternly. "All right, Ayden," she replies resignedly. "Mr. Emory, for you," he says, taking distance. "For today you may retire, good night." Sebas, who was patiently waiting for the moment, hands the suitcase to the girl, showing his impatience for her to leave. She d
She herself has been a victim of his explosive emotions and volatile temper, but it's not as if she's the best process partner either."We all have our tempers, Mark," she points out earnestly, causing him to stop laughing.At that point, dinner arrives and they switch conversations. In the end, they agree that she will think about the proposal and let Ayden know."Maybe he'll let me stay, and I can see the boy once in a while" she muses excitedly as she takes a cab to the apartment.Meanwhile, John, who at the request of his boss, follows at a distance."Sir, Miss Harley has arrived at the apartment," the chauffeur and bodyguard announces to Ayden by call."Do you have what I asked for?" he asks."Yes, sir, but you won't like it, "he warns cautiously."That's none of your business, send them to me now!" he demands angrily, Arya tends to bring out her best side as well as her wildest.John does as she asks and withdraws to stand guard, wo