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CHAPTER 4

Author: Daisy
last update Last Updated: 2023-10-20 14:21:45

Jennifer

Months have passed since my surprise pregnancy discovery, and I decided to conceal the paternity of the child, I'm just a little bit selfish, but I will do anything to ensure that the future of my unborn child is safe.

Making Mary swear an oat of secrecy was the only smart move because I have known Mary to be a chatter box, She is always loyal to her friends and loved ones, I know I made her choose between me and her favorite cousin, I was left with no choice, yet I know that deep inside me my little secret will not be a hidden forever.

With my plan in motion, I hurried up our marriage preparation, so that there would be no iota of disparity between the duration of the baby's birth and the time of marriage.

Soon after the hurried marriage, another hurdle for me, my newly wedded husband decided to ball out on me, he practically disappeared on the night of our marriage, no God knows where.

We are here in Maldives for our honeymoon, but it's so far from the honeymoon, this is hell, but I'm as lonely as I can be, he doesn't even look at me, but I can't help but notice despair in those pale blue eyes, he seems lost, like a drowning man gasping for air.

The yearning to go over to him and ask him what bothers him so, for he seemed so distant and lost, more like lost and consumed in his thoughts.

If I have to make a move, it will be now or never, but how can one awaken a dead horse? I know he doesn't want to be here with me, but why does he have to act like a jerk about it?

For the past 2 days, we have been on this tourist island, I have tried but failed to firm a simple conversation with my husband, but it looked as if I'm trying to wake a dead horse.

It seems to him like I don't exist, like I'm not there like this isn't our honeymoon. I won't allow his childlike behavior to soil my plan, of making him have sex with me. I thought mischievously while taking a last look at myself in my apartment mirror with a wry smile on my face.

The harsh tone of my mobile phone snapped me out of thought." Hello Jenni" said the familiar voice of the caller. " It's Brian, Mary gave me your new contacts" Damn you, Mary! I cursed under my breath.

"H he hey Brain" I mutter, nervously," I heard you are now married to a Davidson, I didn't believe it when I saw it on the news and magazine until Mary confirmed my fears, and to think we were together a week prior the wedding is so sinister of you Jenni, what have I ever done to deserve this from you, I d work my nails off so you can be happy, is this how you repay me"

he said, in a shaky weak voice.

" I'm sorry Brian, I'm sorry, everything happened so fast, I didn't mean to break your heart. I said with misty eyes, blinking them constantly to prevent the tears from falling down my pale face.

Ever since I took the instant decision to go ahead with my dad's plan for me, I have been battling with my conscience, I couldn't pick up the phone to call Brian. Informing him about our baby was out of the equation, He must not know that I'm pregnant for him, otherwise he would fight to ensure I didn't proceed with the marriage plan.

Lost in my thoughts, it suddenly dawned on me that we hadn't consummated the marriage, I needed to act fast before anyone could suspect anything.

My husband has been on his phone since dawn, his pale blue eyes looking lost, so lost, I peeped from the apartment window, to catch a sneak peek of him.

This is a perfect opportunity to put my grand plans into motion, I must act now or never, for Christ's sake this is the second week of our honeymoon and it's almost a month since we tied the knot and we haven't consummated the marriage.

Despite I hated the fact that he is always full of himself he is still my husband and I got to do what I have to do to ensure I pin this pregnancy on him.

I rushed back to my room and put on a sexy outfit, I needed to set the mood if I wanted my plan to materialize.

I grudged towards the pool area of the resort where my husband was relaxing," hi" I mentioned in the most alluring voice I could muster."nice view right?" I said

looking at the beautiful landscape from the pool area." yes, it's so spectacular" he replied with a hint of what you want in his deep voice, trying to shoo me away in the lightest way possible, hmm, clever, I thought.

I couldn't say anything even if I wanted to, I didn't want anything to jeopardize my plans for tonight, I ogled towards him trying to make his blue eyes focus on mine " I'm I not good enough for you, you haven't glanced at me since we arrive this place" I know I sound and look desperate but I need this for my unborn child, just a motherly sacrifice to ensure the future of my baby is safe.

As I draw closer to him, I can feel his hot breath perusing my cold face, I draw his face close to mine, and I can sense the aura of confusion on his face, I just can't seem to fathom why my husband looks at me in such manner.

As our bodies strained against each other, I traced my hands across his chiseled jawline, carefully perusing his back with the other hand as I craftily looked for his already aroused manhood, my mood lit up upon this discovery.

Suspicious of the game I was playing, he swiftly shoved my hands off, still holding onto my hands he questioned "Why do I feel you are up to some mischief, I can't quite seem to wrap my head around it".

"I just want to feel the fullness of my husband inside me" I replied in the sexist tune ever trying to mask the fakeness in my face, as I licked my lips.

"I want us to have a nice time, and explore ourselves instead of feeling miserable".

I ran my hands across his broad shoulders, circling his studded nipple, trying to achieve one aim and one aim only, I need him to fuck me this night.

I exhaled in satisfaction as soon as I noticed his flushed face, standing and witnessing him fight all his will to stop what was going on, but it seemed I was winning.

He loved what I was doing to him "Stop" he said in a husky voice, his voice giving him away. "Why my love" I strike the most seductive tone ever, like a warrior on a mission I must we in this war, if not for anything but for my unborn baby.

As I watched him fall for my seductive maneuvers, he felt so, conscious of the prying eyes of the staff prying eyes, despite the fact they all feigned doing their respective duties, they all seemed interested in the steamy game going on between we two.

"Let's go inside and finish what we started," I said, as I stood up and dragged him inside, like a prisoner going for the gallows, he followed me obediently with little or no restraint.

The moment I closed the door behind me, I wrapped my hands behind the nape of his neck and fixed my lip unto his, I felt my knee weaken, and all the nerves in my body were awakened, I felt number as I succumbed to the demand of my body, which is, to feel his pen*s in my body.

We found ourselves on the mattress, trying to get rid of the remaining fabrics we had on, suddenly I heard gunshots, coupled with a huge commotion outside the hotel

I heard the staff all scamper for safety, and a familiar voice was questioning them about the whereabouts of the new couple.

Larry who hadn't spoken a one since the beginning of our rendezvous, sprang up " Who could that be" as he hurriedly pushed his underpants up to his waste. At that moment, a huge sound burst the door opened, and a strange masked masculine figure stepped into the room pointing a gun at me.

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