Se connecterPregnant? How can Jasmine be pregnant with Patrick's child when they were still together two days ago and made love? Oh yes, that's possible, he'd never made love to her without protection. Was she getting involved with Patrick while she was still with him?
“You're an ingrate Jasmine. You're a wicked woman. Only now you remember your future needs to be secured? Andre works hard to pay your tuition f*e through the university, he could have saved those large amounts of money, securing his own future. Andre now lives with a single kidney, he gave you one and he wasn't thinking about his future when he donated his kidney to you. Twice, he'd given your mother his blood in transfusion and paid all your hospital bills, leaving him without savings. He takes two jobs, sometimes three to meet your needs and that of your life along with his own. His future was left unattended because he was ensuring you are fine. Now you think he doesn't have an identity? He doesn't have a family and he's a bastard. What about the sacrifices he'd made for you and your family? Being from the orphanage doesn't make him less human than anyone else. Can you pay for the kidney and blood he gave to save your life and that of the members of your family…” Felix reprimanded. “Shut the fuck! What has he done that someone hasn't done before? Is he the first person who is stupid for love? He is simply being an idiot who is in love with my woman. I don't blame him, an orphan like him, is not expected to be wise but become a captive of love” Patrick squeaked. Turning to Andre he said “Tell me how much you have spent and I will double it back in refund. But don't trouble my pregnant wife anymore. Guards, throw this imbeciles out of my sight” Felix pulled Andre along to go. He initially was leaving but suddenly pulled his hand away and ran back to Jasmine. He knelt before her and held her hand “Don't leave me Jasmine. I can't survive without you. I promise to work harder…” he was pleading. Two hefty men pulled him up by his collar and hit him heavily in his belly and the other hit him hard on his face. His lips got wounded and he spat out blood. Felix ran over and said “Will you take away his fiancée and also kill him?” The onlookers started murmuring. But the men kept on hitting Andre and he kept stretching his hands to Jasmine. His face was now bruised that eventually Jasmine said “Please stop them Patrick” she can't take it that these men kept hitting and kicking his belly like this. “Let him go. If you think you can compete with me over anything, you'll be dead. And when next you laid those filthy hands of yours on my wife again, I won't leave you with an intact corpse” Patrick warned and pulled Jasmine with him into the car. Just as she was going to get into the car, Jasmine glanced back at the man she used to love and cared about, his face was battered and he was bleeding from his lips. She left him because he is not financially stable like Patrick otherwise, Andre was perfect for any woman. She shrugged and got into the car. Alice waited all day and there was no sign of Andre. She's worried especially when she remembers that he didn't go with his phone. She called Felix and he told her that he would call her back. Alice is a retired matron from the orphanage. She'd lost her husband a few years earlier and when she was retiring, she adopted Andre. She liked young Andre, intelligent and good looking. Despite being in the orphanage, he still outshines all the kids in looks and he is good academically. That's how she became a mother and raised Andre. That was twenty years ago. Andre is twenty six years old now. She was going to call Felix again when her phone chirped. It was Regina, her friend. “Regina…” Alice started talking when she was interrupted sharply by her friend “Listen to me, Alice. You should call your adoptive son to order. If he tries to interfere with my daughter and son-in-law's marriage again, he won't be spared…” Alice was not hearing anything else. She glanced at her phone, isn't this Regina, Jasmine's mother? Besides being friends all their lives, her son was engaged to her daughter and they were hoping to get married in February the following year. Seeing she was sure of the caller ID, she said “Regina, it's me Alice, Andre's mother” she said, letting her know that she was saying the wrong words to her. She probably was going to call someone else and ended up calling her. “Of course I know who I am talking to, Alice Torello. You should tell your son Andre Torello that thing you picked from the orphanage to leave my daughter alone. Next time, Patrick might kill him” and hung up. Alice gently brought her phone down from her ears. What the heck is going on? Andre, Jasmine, marriage. What is happening? Did Jasmine…wait who is Patrick? Remembering Felix looks earlier and how he suddenly pulled Andre along with him, a certain reality dawned on Alice. She gently sank into the sofa, supporting herself by holding her head between her palms. What is happening? A few hours had passed and her son hadn't returned. Did Jasmine get married to someone else and jilted him? Andre would die if Jasmine leaves him. He loves her too much. Tears cascaded down her cheeks uncontrollably. Regina reminded her that Andre was her adoptive son. Does she need to remind her that? Where is she going to go now, to find Andre. Why isn't Felix picking his calls? She was still thinking when she heard the noise of Felix's bike. She stepped out quickly and saw Andre stepping down from Felix's bike with a bandaged face. His body was wounded and his clothes were as if he was beaten up by goons.Camella laughed and said “Being a bitch for you is all I wanted” she never imagined herself doing such with Andre. He is such a cute guy and he drives her crazy. They had a bath and when they stepped out, Andre's phone chirped. He went to get it and he sighed softly, glancing at Camella. What exactly does the Logan's want from him? Jasmine's call almost ruined his relationship with Camella the previous evening. And now that the going is good between them, she called again. It isn't her phone number this time but her mother's. “Why aren't you answering your phone?” Camella asked, drying her hair, unaware of the battle going on in Andre's mind. She turned and saw him drop the phone by the bedside table and joined her in drying his own hair too. Camella paused and asked “who was that and why aren't you answering?” She asked in a serious tone. She could only think of one person at that moment: Jasmine Logan, his ex. “It's Regina Logan. But I'm sure it'
The next morning, Camella woke up relieved and strengthened. His hands were circled over her and she stayed still. She raised herself and glanced at him, he was sleeping. She smiled, staring at him at such a close proximity was a dream come true. She loves this dude more than anything else in the world. Luck shone on her, that he finally fell in love with her. Gently she moved his hand and tried slipping away when he gribbed her firmly again. Camella sighed and kissed his neckline. She caressed his chest and said “Good morning my love” she didn't expect that he was awake already or could it be, he woke up just when she wanted to slip off? “Good morning” he opened his eyes halfway. He glanced at her and smiled. She looked rough with dark lines beneath her eyes. She hadn't slept well and he knew it. He let her off and she raised herself. Andre also yawned and got off the bed. Then he remembered, she was bleeding the previous night and they would be going to the
Each thrust sends him hornier than the last. He plunged her, roughly and deeper. Going deeper and raising himself slightly to thrust her from a different angle. He was drilling her and moaning out in pleasure. Camella held the bed spread firmly. She felt her body being torn and she was exhausted, completely worn out but Andre was like a beast. She can't imagine he can be so insatiable. “My love, can we rest a bit. I won't refuse you when you want to fuck again..” she coaxed but he wouldn't listen to her at all. “Once I cum, I will let you go. I feel like drilling you all night baby” he confessed and thrust her harder. “Ahhhh” Camella moaned in pain. Andre is rough, really rough. “I'm sorry” he said and next raise both of her legs high in the air and started thrusting her faster, getting deeper into the roof of her cervix and moaning “Thank you Cam…I…love you..ahhhh…I love you” This was the first time he was openly confessing his love to her. He usually sa
What had she done? She'd expected it to be fun but she ruined it again. Is this how every woman goes through this pain before they get intimate with their man? When Andre stepped out again, his hair was dripping with water droplets. He used the hair dryer and Camella was saying “Andre, I'm sorry. You can't just give up on me like that. You know it is my first time and you can't just go off like that…” she was pleading. Andre didn't respond. He dried his hair and went to the closet. He got his robe and wore only a pair of boxer briefs beneath it and tightened the belt of his robe. “Get dressed and put off the lamp shade. I can't sleep with the lights on” he instructed. He got under the duvet and shut his eyes. Camella knew he was upset. “Let's talk about this please. Don't be quiet” she urged. This is a lovers' discussion. He should brace himself up and talk about it. “If you don't let me sleep, that's when I will really get upset with you” he frow
Andre had a bath and stepped out, a white towel around his body. His bare chest was hairy and his hair was damp. He went for the hair dryer and was drying his hair when Camella walked over and stood in front of him. She placed her hand on his chest and caressed it carefully. His body was beautiful. His skin was white, like that of a baby and his legs were muscular but not bulky. She remembered how attractive he was back then, when she was going to the court because of him. His biceps, she caressed them. He'd never exposed his body to her like this before. He towered over her and let her caress him. His hair was now dry and he put the dryer away. He had nothing over his body besides the white towel over his lower body. He brought her closer to himself and caressed her ass as he bent over and kissed the nook of her neck. He kissed her neck and gradually found his way back to her lips. She was waiting for him to kiss him already. He kissed her and suddenly cupped h
Camella was happy and kissed him back. They were engrossed in a passionate moment, kissing each other fiercely. Camella moaned softly, her hands across Andre's neck. She isn't getting enough of him. It appears the more she kissed him, the more the cravings rose within her. She loved Andre so much. Every reins in her knows she does. She knows she'd always been a spoilt brat and acts arrogantly around him when she loses her tempers. She will ensure she doesn't do anything that gets him upset with her anymore. She could feel his hardness poking her as he held her firm against his body. He didn't moan but he seemed to be holding her firmly and gently moved her body closer to his, his stone hard dick bulging through his pants. He moved his hand, slightly above her waist, caressing her back, her ass while still kissing her sweetly. Camella moaned “Andre…why not now?” She asked, her pussy was pulsating and her cunt was wet and dripping. “Tonight, my love…tonight” he







