All Chapters of My Janitor's Whisper of Love : Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Johnson's POVI'm blessed with a smart and loving partner. The understanding enhanced my performance and I walked with my head raised. Apart from Wilson, many people were interested in Reuben and we were not aware of it. Now, our gold field in Westminster had taken off and our enemies increased. Nevertheless, they could do nothing because the king and his son were happy with us. Besides, we had acquired the land, paid for it before they knew we had discovered gold.Reuben had been working hard - running his business and managing my stubbornness. Now, I needed to compensate him."Sweetheart," I called him one night.He turned and looked at me, and I said, " Our baby will arrive two months from now.""Yes. Is there any problem?""Not at all. I propose that we go on holiday. Take a proper rest and prepare for the baby's arrival."He sat up and responded, "That is a good idea, but where are we going. Here is big enough and the domestic staff are good.""You have a point, but we need a cha

The sterile scent of antiseptic warred with the lingering memory of Hendrick's skin as we sat in the overly bright examination room. My fingers, laced tightly with his, were the only anchor. The doctor, Dr. Evans, with his immaculate white coat and perpetually furrowed brow, scanned the tablet in his hands. His expression was unreadable, a practiced mask of professionalism, but the slight tightening around his eyes betrayed him."Final vitals look acceptable," he stated, his voice clipped, efficient. He looked up, his gaze sweeping over us. It lingered a fraction too long, taking in the faint shadows under our eyes, the undeniable, almost incandescent energy that crackled between us - an energy born of defiance and three nights of stolen, rule-shattering passion. "The samples are being prepared. We will proceed with implantation into both surrogates in approximately one hour."He paused, placing the tablet deliberately on the counter. The silence stretched, thick with unspoken accus

His words and actions sent me to cloud nine, and he was relishing it. He kissed me and continued. Each thrust had the right words. My face and moaning encouraged him. I had never seen such energy in him. We stayed longer than before. When he climaxed, the rail shook and I held him tighter until he emptied himself."You are my hero," I whispered. Without words, he put my leg down and rested on me.We walked to the bedroom afterward and rested. We woke up at lunch and ate. We were careful not to use many plates to avoid having many of them to wash. Likewise the floor. We ensured that no dirt was littered. We returned to the parlor afterward and sat on the couch to watch television. Not quite long, I fell asleep on his lap. Johnson's POVI gazed at Reuben’s peaceful face, remembering how he’d once played hard to get. I understood now it wasn’t stubbornness, but a shield around his heart. All that effort, all that trouble - it was worth every moment. A quiet pride warmed me; I was grate

The dam broke. Julius pulled me into him, his arms banding around me with crushing force, burying his face in the crook of my neck. I felt the tremor that ran through him, the dampness against my skin that wasn't just sweat anymore. We clung to each other, kneeling on the cool tiles beside the couch that had witnessed so much - stolen moments, whispered anxieties, the ghost of our defiance. Now it witnessed this - the dizzying, overwhelming avalanche of relief and unending joy.Our rebellion hadn't stolen our chance. Fate, capricious and terrifying, hadn't just pardoned our audacity; it had smiled at us - deeply and extravagantly. Two chances. Two possibilities for the future we'd dared to grasp.We stayed like that for long moments, wrapped in the impossible reality, the sterile scent of the office now mingling with the salt of tears and the lingering warmth of Julius’ skin. The ghost of intimacy was replaced by a palpable, trembling present. The precipice we'd stood on hadn't crumb

We were calm as Johnson drove out of the government house. I don't know whether he was happy with the trip or not and I was not willing to ask him. What mattered more to me was that he was mine and not Julius. The time was after 3 PM and he may not want to return to work."Do you still have much to do in the office? I want to close for the day," he said calmly."Nothing much but I would like to pick up my laptop," I responded. Without words, he drove to my office. He parked in the vestibule, got out of the car, and opened the door for me."I will be back," I said, and moved while he shut the door. I walked to my office and shut down my laptop. I was about to put it into the bag when my door opened and he walked in. "Hmm," I murmured and focused on him. He walked to the couch, loosened his tie, and sat down. I dropped the bag and joined him."I'm proud of you, Johnson," I said the only thing I thought he would love to hear at the moment.He looked helplessly into my eyes and before