Semua Bab His To Own: Daddy's Secret Desires.: Bab 51 - Bab 60

SARAYA'S POV.The door behind opened but I was just too weak to see who it was. It's not like I cared about who came in or went out. I was already lost in a world of my own.My room was dark and the curtain were drawn to give me the feel of my state: lonely and dark. I could only close my eyes that way.I felt a hand on my hair and sniff a feminine scent. I don't need to be told who it was.She caressed my hair gently. "You wouldn't leave your room, are you okay?" She asked gently.I couldn't reply because I was choked on my tears."Good gracious, are you crying?" Mary asked alarmed. She switched on the lamp beside the bed. "What is this about?" She asked.I only pulled her close and cried out loudly, fortunately she didn't press any further. She just allowed me in her embrace and patted my back.Minutes passed as I sobbed into Mary’s embrace. My chest heaved with the effort of crying, but I couldn’t stop. It was as if every emotion I’d buried for days, weeks, maybe months, had erupte

ARLAN'S POVI stood in front of Matilda's apartment, my hands in my jackets, envisaging how our discussion would turn out. "Let's do this." I said, unsure if I was ready for Matilda's tantrums.Though I know her password, I decided against intruding her privacy and pressed the doorbell instead."Arlan!" She rolled her eyes in a disgusting way, the moment she opened the door. "To whom do I owe this visit?""Can I come in?" I asked."Of course." She opened the door wide and stepped aside. "I'm not like you who would rather lock others out because of your differences."I stepped inside, ignoring her words before meeting her gaze. "We need to talk," I said plainly. "About the baby.""Of course. What about the baby?" She asked and walked pass me to have her seat."I wanted to discuss how we would take care of everything," I explained. "Both pre-natal and post-natal care. The responsibility is ours, and I want to ensure you and the child are taken care of properly." I replied, sitting oppos

SARAYA'S POVMy body shivered with anger as I stormed into my room, slamming the door behind me. "That crazy bitch," I hissed under my breath. "How dare she show her face here!"I paced the room, my hands clenched into fists. "What else does she want from me? Hasn’t she done enough already?"The memory of her smug expression as she wept those crocodile tears flashed in my mind, and my stomach churned. It was clear she was up to something, and the thought of being dragged into her schemes made my blood boil.A soft knock on the door interrupted my thoughts. "Saraya, are you decent?" Mary’s voice called from the other side.I sighed, forcing myself to take a calming breath. "Come in."Mary entered, her warm smile doing little to ease the tension in my chest. "You’re not dressed yet," she observed, her tone light."I’ll get to it," I replied flatly, crossing my arms over my chest.Mary stepped closer, her expression softening. "Can I talk to you for a minute?"I hesitated, then nodded. "

MATILDA'S POV.I stepped into my office and took a deep deep breath but it didn’t feel like relief, rather I felt so overwhelmed.“She doesn’t want him,” I whispered to myself, the words barely loud enough to reach my own ears. “That’s good. That’s... good.”My heart wanted to celebrate, wanted to feel triumphant, but the hollow ache in my chest wasn’t budging.“Why does I feel so… empty?” I muttered placing my hand on my chest. My thoughts jumped back to Arlan, his worried and sorry face, the way his voice softened every time he said her name. Saraya. The name twisted in my mind like a thorn.And then it came back to me... 'Butterfly'.I stopped dead in my tracks, few steps away from swirling chair. "Wait... butterfly?" The word tumbled out of my mouth, I could feel my mouth go bitter as another wave of disgust washed over me. “Seriously? Butterfly?” I scoffed, a small laugh escaped from my lips. “He has known her for long? And she gets a nickname?”The sting of the realization hit

DOMINIC'S POV.From the moment, she walked into the club, she held me spellbound."Who is she?" I asked one attendant.The attendant stared at her and was drooling at her beauty. I smacked his shoulder lightly to snap him out of it."Stop ogling her like a fool and tell me who the hell she is," I barked.He stammered, "S-sorry, sir. She seems like a new face. I don’t recognize her."A smirk tugged at the corners of my mouth. "New, huh? Perfect. I should take my chance before these ravening men begin to take their chances with me. You can go." I dismissed him.To my surprise, she took over the dance floor putting herself on the spotlight. I saw the way other men fed their eyes on her body and I knew I shouldn't wait any more time before approaching her.As I approached her, I wanted others to know she belongs to me and me only. So I had placed my hands on her waist.Her fierce eyes locked with mine. "Take your hands off me." She snapped.I loved the fierce look on her face and imagine