YOU MAKE ME INSECURE

I never imagined I would succeed at this. Everything fell perfectly into place, but now I find myself in a bewildering state, unable to comprehend my life's turns. After my mother's passing, I came to appreciate the preciousness of life and the importance of cherishing its simplest joys.Just a few months ago, I believed my life was doomed, destined to be homeless and living on the streets. However, I have become a billionaire—an irony of sorts by some divine intervention irony of sorts. The universe, in all its glory and its crazy tenderness, decided to grant me wealth beyond my wildest imagination. Still, in those places of plenty, doubts resound. Why me? What cosmic debit note compensated my credit? The search for answers has become my mantra. I am in a loving relationship with a remarkable man. Yet, as we all know, life is ever-changing. We can only sometimes be content, for not everything goes according to plan. Should I be correct, or am I correct in this understanding?At some p

A few months later, Mr Ronald Bowie took the gracious initiative of devoting six months to educating me on the intricacies of operating a business successfully, excelling in the industry, and achieving financial prosperity in a remarkably short time. Ronald recognised my exceptional aptitude for absorbing knowledge swiftly and my unwavering determination to excel in my work. I have always clearly distinguished between personal matters and my professional pursuits, ensuring that my challenges never impede my commitment to delivering outstanding results. I take great pride in satisfying Ronald's high standards, especially concerning matters of business and finance, which are dear to his heart. In contrast to others who often require a year or more of instruction to grasp even the simplest concepts, my compatibility with the learning process stood out to Ronald. He found immense satisfaction in his influence over me, revelling in my readiness to promptly act upon his directives without h

I find myself in a peculiar situation as I join Ronald on our way to his house, ostensibly for a casual coffee outing. However, deep down, I sense there is more to this encounter than meets the eye. We both harbour undisclosed desires and intentions, hesitant to reveal our true feelings. I may have convinced myself that I was going for a simple coffee and charming conversation, but I know that Ronald has something more in mind. His eyes speak volumes, revealing his yearning for me, and I, too, ache for him intensely. Yet, I must ensure that my desire aligns with what is genuinely suitable for me. By his side, where I belong, Ronald sees this as his chance to finally attain what he has always wanted: to have me in his bed before I change my heart and seek another partner. He refuses to stand idly by and watch me slip away when he has the opportunity to make a move. It won't be easy for him, but why should he give up without trying? As we hold hands in the car, I can't help but raise a

Divine and Ronald had an amazing time together yesterday. I can't remember the last time I had so much fun. It's been a while since I was sexually active, and the last time was when I was 18 with my ex-boyfriend, Hary. But being with Ronald is something else entirely. He fulfills a craving deep within me. "Good morning, baby. How are you feeling today?" Ronald asks, and I can't help but giggle as I rest my head on top of his chest. "Morning, daddy. I'm good, thanks for asking," I reply, feeling a rush of affection towards him. Ronald's smile lights up his face, and it warms my heart. "I love it when you call me daddy. It gives me the courage to find myself!" Ronald expresses, leaning closer to me. He playfully gives me a love bite on my neck, and I moan with delight while he lets out a gratifying groan. I notice a shift in Ronald's expression, and concern fills me. "What's wrong?" I ask, worried about the change in his demeanor. "It's not you, love. I would love to keep this going

Ronald's POV. I've been searching for a chef for several months now, and it hasn't been easy. I can't go on with my normal life without worrying about Divine's safety. I need to find the chef as soon as possible before they can reach Divine. She's like family to me, and I can't bear the thought of anything happening to her. I know she won't be pleased when she discovers what I've been doing behind her back. I promised her that I would never lie, but here I am, breaking that promise, doing things I swore not to do. It's not by choice. I have to take these actions to protect her. I hope that one day she'll understand. "Sir, if this person had intentions towards Divine, they would have made a move by now. Don't stress yourself out. Jack is searching for them in the field, and we'll find them and resolve all of this. Just make sure Divine doesn't find out anything about it. It'll keep us on the safe side," KG says, and I agree with him. "Would you like a drink?" I offer, and KG accepts.