Her skin was flawlessly glowing, pure glass skin with her sweet pink lips. Her eyes were his favourite.   Every time he used to look at her, he felt passion mixed with lust because something was so alluring about her. The first time he saw her, he made sure she belonged to him. He wanted to make her his and only his mate.  He reached out to touch her face, brushing his thumb onto her lower lip, she was like a lifeless mannequin, enjoying his touch.  "Nathan…" her tone goes soft and the look in his eyes so caring that he hugged her again.  Her baby bump touched his flat belly and he felt it...it was like their bodies and souls were united. They were two bodies with one soul at this mom

"Is this your final decision?" he asked his first wife who didn't utter any more word.   "Well, in that case, Raya. You can stay here…" and Nathan just left her alone to cry.  Raya went into the shower to get sober and she stood beneath the shower as she let the cold water soak her body.  With the continuous tears flowing off her eyes, she washed the misery off her.  Raya was in deep need of Nathan's love and yet she was the one pushing him away.  She was the reason to drove him away just because she cannot get pregnant.  Meanwhile, at the balcony, Geneviev

"Now, what happened to her?" Nathan was going crazy, both of his wives were lying side by side on the bed and he had the face filled with fidgety all the while.   The dragon flower was being dipped in the water and as soon as it changed its colour into a blond shade, Siren and Chapelle were making the Ladyship drink the golden water.  While Willow had just examined Raya Blackmark and turned with her twinkled eyes to speak, "My Lord! It's a miracle!"  Just then both of the wives of Nathan Blackmark got conscious and opened their eyes.  "My Lord!" the sea witches spoke at once, their tone was filled with enthusiasm.   "Our L

"What are you doing here?" she asked stuttering when he could only walk towards her.  "You tell me, what are you doing here?" when he reached close to her, his hand gently brushed at her face, he noticed her forehead filled with sweat.  Wiping the sweat off her forehead carefully, Nathan asked in a whisper, "Why do you have to do this, Genevieve?"   She was silent as if the cat got her tongue in the land of Dragons.   "I…" she hesitated before speaking, "Don't want to live here…"    His eyebrows rose and he reached out to hold her hand to walk around.  

Looking at the calm face of Genevieve, Nathan had a satisfying smile on the corner of his lips.  He brushed his fingers onto her skin, her filled cheeks and then her sweet lips.  She looked so perfect while sleeping, calm, quiet and relaxed.  He lied to Raya that he would be back by tonight but he had planned already to stay a few days here with Genevieve.  Tucking into his warm robe, he stepped out of the suite, his soldiers were already waiting for him.  "Cyprus, what is the report?" Lord Nathan asked with his hands crossed to his back.  In front of him were strong a