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~Charles Megan’s expression was collected, but I knew she was dead serious. For the first time since we became a public couple, I decided to let her speak for herself because I was also curious as to whether what she was saying was true. “My husband would never,” my mother attacked Megan, then gave her a condescending look. “Not for a nobody like you.” I felt the urge to snap at her, but I controlled myself, secretly clenching my fists. My mother had become an enemy. When I took over the mantle of power, I thought she would support me, protect me, and fight for me, but the reverse was the case. Rather than being my mother, Mrs. Bianca McCall supported her brother-in-laws who thought I didn’t deserve to be the head. They had been bringing up all manner of accusations against me to prove their point, and what was worse, they were going to vote today. A unanimous vote by members of the board could bring me down. The only allies I had were my father, who was now indisposed, and my cou

~ CharlesThe atmosphere in my office was a mixture of relief and anticipation. I sat across from Megan, still grappling with the shock of the recent events. She could see the turmoil in my eyes, the weight of my responsibilities, and the scars of past betrayals.“Thank you, Megan,” I finally spoke, my voice carrying a mix of gratitude and vulnerability.Megan reached across the table, taking my hand in hers. “Charles, we’re a team. Your father trusted me with this responsibility, and I won’t let him down. We’ll face this together.”I nodded, a hint of a smile playing on my lips. “I never expected this from you, Megan. I thought you were leaving me too.”She squeezed my hand reassuringly. “I promised to stand by you, for better or worse. And I meant it.”My eyes softened, and for a moment, the weight seemed to lift. But I knew challenges lay ahead, and we needed a strategy.Megan answered all of my undying questions which was all rounded up to a coincidental plan by my father to prote

~Megan(R18)Why was I a quivering mess? Charles' lustful eyes on my body, watching my every move sent swift shivers down my spine. I didn’t know what it was about Charles that turned me on so much but I loved every bit of it.I swallowed thickly as his hand slid down my stomach, encroaching into my forbidden zone, a wide but seductive plaster on his face. “Do you want me to stop? Just say the word and I will stop,” he tainted.He was trying to bait me, but I knew the rules of our engagement, resistance means you want more. I wanted more. “Shh~stop,” I hissed weakly.The Inner muscles between my legs were beginning to clench, my orgasm was so close even though I just had one not too long ago.With a lip biting moan and clamming of my legs, my orgasm wracked through my body. For a few seconds, Charles continued stroking, ensuring I enjoyed every second of my orgasm.At long last, it was over. We stared at the ceiling above, breathing steadying after the vigorous exercise we had.“Megan.

~ MeganI bit my fingers as I waited patiently for Charles to come downstairs . Suddenly, it felt as if time was slower than ever today. Countless sighs left my lips as I stared at the door.When Charles finally came into the dinning room, his brows furrowed and lips were thinned, I could tell that something wasn’t right with him which makes two of us. He glanced at me , and concern crept into his eyes.“Is everything alright, Megan?” He asked, pulling out a chair.I took a deep breath, trying to calm my nerves. “Charles, we need to talk,” I said, my voice shaky.He nodded, then got up and came to seat closer to me , sensing my need for privacy. “So what’s up?” He asked immediately.I hesitated for a moment before blurting out the words that has been weighing on my mind. “I think I might be pregnant,” I confessed, watching his very expression keenly to see any sign of reaction.Charles’ eyes widened in surprise, and for a moment, he was rendered speechless. “Pregnant?” He repeated abs

~ MeganI stumbled out of bed, panic gripping me as I rushed to the bathroom. The sight of the blood filled me with dread and a million thoughts raced through my mind.Charles simultaneously knocked on the door and when I didn’t answer, he rushed in. I called out to him desperately and he answered.“Megan!” He cried, rushing to my side, his face etched with concern.“Charles…” I tried to speak but the words got caught in my throat.“Megan,” Charles called out again as I didn’t answer. His voice was filled with worry. “What is happening?” He asked.“I don’t know, Charles. I am bleeding!” I replied with a panicky voice, my hands shaking as I held onto the bathroom sink.Charles swept me off my feet, taking me to the bed, his eyes scanned my body for any signs of weakness. “We need to get you to a hospital, now,” he declared, the urgency in his voice was palpable.In a bur, Charles helped me out of my night wear into a dress, gathered some essentials and rushed me to the car. He had alre