All Chapters of The Affair Baby : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

“You cannot be here.”“Out of my way.” Blaine stared the young nurse down in her white dress. She was evidently scared of offending someone as powerful as him, but she was even more scared to offend whoever it was that she was protecting.“This is a private area, chairman. I cannot let you in.” She pleaded, even as her lips trembled.“You said Sullivan was here. Oliver Sullivan.” He studied her intently as he spoke, observing the way her body jerked to that name.Her reaction confirmed he had not heard wrong earlier.And that name confirmed that his suspicion was not wrong either. His son was alive and Ariel was trying to keep him away.It makes sense now why she reacted that way to Olivia’s name last night, just before Ophelia interrupted them.Oliver and Olivia. Why? Why the hell would he be of the same mind as that gold digger? His mind traveled back to the days leading up to the pregnancy, and the reason for the intimacy in the first place.It was because of the similarity of t

Kan sat beside Ariel in the car, desperately trying to keep his emotions in check. He knew she planned to hurt Ophelia in all ways imaginable.She wanted to hurt Blaine too. So why then would she say what she did? His logical mind told him she had been simply trying to upset Ophelia, but his heart twisted as her words from earlier replayed again and again in his head.~Keep calling me a homewrecker and I just might take Blaine for real~“Do you know if he got to see Oliver at all?” Ariel took his hand, and turned her beautiful eyes to him.He blinked as his brain short-circuited.How long could he resist the attraction he felt for this woman?“No.” he said finally. “Eleanor barred the way.”“Oh.” She said, relief in her eyes. “Ms Santos is such a good friend.”Kan smiled tightly and looked away as their car drew up outside the hospital. He got out quickly and helped Ariel out of the car.She was looking at everywhere warily since it was broad daylight, unlike last night when they ca

Eleanor gently traced her fingers up Kan’s chest, till she was twiddling his earlobe between her fingers. His thigh buckled under her knee at the sensation, although he expertly swallowed his moan not to encourage her.“Relax.” She smiled, looking down at him where they both lay on his office floor. She knew his body well, and he was aware of that fact.Trying to mislead her was useless.“Eleanor.” He moaned quietly as her tongue got in contact with his chest, and she began to flap upward. She felt his hand finally touch the back of her thigh, and she closed her eyes tightly at the delicious, familiar feeling.“Eleanor.” He whispered again as she sucked on his neck. “Yes, baby.” She caressed his cheek as he fully relaxed with his back to the cold floor in his office. They had had sex countlessly in this office, but never at this spot.He had bent her over his desk, taken her with her back on the imported rug in the seating area, moved between her legs while she sat on the bathroo

“Is everything OK?” My father appeared at the door of the bathroom, with a now quiet Oliver in his arms.“Please keep Oliver away, I think I have been poisoned.” I said, looking up at the mirror in front of me.“What?” I saw his eyes widen behind me.“It’s this ring, this bloody ring.” I said, scrubbing my fingers even harder, checking my arms again and again. I cannot die. I cannot leave my son alone in this scary world.“Can I see the ring?” My father said.I turned to squint at him. “I worked as a jeweler for many years, I would be able to tell if jewellry was tampered with or not."“You would have to keep Oliver aside. I don’t want this thing around him.“Where is the nanny?”“I dismissed her briefly.”“I will go set Oliver down in the bedroom.”“No.” I said in panic. He froze and looked at me.He immediately understood my fear. Although he had been asleep that night while I was screaming my head off in the living room, everyone knew how my son had nearly died.“Come dear. I wi

Ophelia's lips trembled as they tried to form the words. “Father, what are you talking about?” She had heard him, her brain had correctly translated the words, but she did not want to believe it.“You made me proud today, you know.” Her father moved closer. In her high heels, his head hovered just around her shoulder, but her belly flipped at how near he now was. How quickly he could reach out, and hurt her.Just one wrong word, movement, or even ill-timed silence from her, and she could be leaving this place with fresh bruises.“That scum of the earth dared to touch this lovely hair.” The National leader said and took some of her hair in his hand. Ophelia felt her legs begin to shake again.She did not trust him, or what he might suddenly do to her. Even now, despite his calm demeanor, she was beginning to feel extremely uncomfortable. “A common minister’s wife dared to touch my daughter’s hair.” He continued, still stroking her hair between his fingers. Ophelia's eyes strayed b