All Chapters of HER BABY'S DADDY : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

JAX The sun's rays illuminated brightly through the curtains and into the room. Its brightness pulled me out of my unconsciousness. I struggled to open my eyes and when I was fully conscious, my head began to bang heavily, it was heavy and uneasy. This was a result of the amount of alcohol I had sculled down in the bar last night. I had drank so much that I became intoxicated as a result of the excessive intake of alcohol. I woke up very weak and tired, I didn't regret last night's drinking though because it was fun and I needed it to relieve myself from work. I stood up feeling lightheaded but I managed to walk over to the table where I kept my aspirin, took two pills, and gulped it down after taking the water from the glass cup at the table. ***** The atmosphere was cool and frigid, the cold breeze swept through the city as the moon shuns on the earth. The night was bright and chilled, however, my body was back to being strong and energetic. Loud music and chattering from insi

JAX My legs moved briskly on their own accord towards the huge gates of Janis' mansion. Yes. I was back here again, I was back to the place it all happened more than seven months ago. To the place where my reckless nightstand birthed a child nine months later. I hadn't forgotten this place. Even though months had passed since I came here, this place ed fresh in my head. The memory stood clear like it all happened yesterday. But my motive for coming here had been altered. The last time I dropped by, I was bringing back a drunk Janis from one of her frivolous escapades in the night club and we ended up having such passionate and heated sex. Just looking at this house from the iron gates that protected it brought back memories. Now I was back again, not to have sex, but to claim what was rightfully mine-- My child. I didn't know our careless act would lead to a baby but it did and now I wanted to claim that baby. I didn't want to be like my father who ran away from his res

Stravis walked into the ward of her sister, her face contorted in rage and disgust written all over it whenever the image of Jax crossed her mind.Fuming with anger, she pivoted to speak to her sister but stopped noticing Stravis was in slumber with the baby lying next to her.She didn't want to wake them up.Left to her thoughts, Stravis succumbed to grumbling to ease herself of her rising vexation."Fuck she is asleep. I would have told her about the idiot that paraded himself as the father of her child" Stravis mumbled underneath her breath. She dropped her bag and the extra bag which contained baby things onto a table in the ward. Still feeling irritated, Stravis ransacked her bag in a bid to get her perfume.A smile formed on her face once she had gotten the perfume and without wasting any more time, Stravis began spraying the perfume all over her self."God he stinks so much of poverty. I hope I didn't contact any disease" Stravis shrieked, her face morphing into a scowl.Spr

JAX Time flew by in a blur as I sculled down my sorrows with each glass of alcohol. Today's events still remained fresh in my head. I could still vividly recollect the insults and vain words hurled at me by Stravis Walter. Right now, I wish I could just get rich with the snap of my fingers.Nothing mattered to me more right now than to make excessive wealth. I want to be ten times richer than the Walters. I want to be so wealthy that even the rich and powerful would tremble and cower at the mention of my name. Just my voice should be enough to make them stutter and pee on themselves.I want nothing more than to teach rude, proud and obnoxious people like the Walters a big lesson of their lives. Time and time again, I imagined the shock and embarrassment that would be glued on to Stravis' face the day I storm back into the house as Jax Storms, the billionaire. She would be tongue tied, robbed of her speech and totally humiliated. I would rub my wealth on her face the same way

JAXIt was a bright beautiful day, the sun lit it's radiants of light all over the place. Waking up every morning to see myself at my king sized luxurious bed was a reason to live longer. I loved the enormous wealth, the power and respect that came along with it was soul lifting. At the snap of my finger a fleet of men would run up to me and be willing to grant every request of mine. Wealth was like a remote which I could use to control how people treat me. All I wished for, came to pass and I will make sure I get the best of it. My father has officially named me the heir of LS corporations and this morning a meeting has been organized to finalize an investment deal with young well to do investors who were willing to invest in LS corporation for a specific agreed time.My secretary walked slightly behind me and so as my bodyguards. A step into the meeting room and all eyes veered towards my direction. Weighing my complete outfit, I was dressed in black designed Italian tuxedo and