“Sandra?” Smith looked up at her with a confused and surprised look on his face. “Are you okay, sir?” She asked in a concerned tone and rushed toward him then pulled him up. “At least, I know you aren't heartless,” Smith muttered and forced out a smile on his face even though he had a lot of questions in his mind to ask her but he controlled himself because of the situation they were in. “Who are you? How dare you interrupt us!”“I would pretend you didn't interrupt me if you spent a night with me. You look so sweet,” Micheal said and walked toward them in a slow stride while smiling seductively. “I will gouge out your eyes if you look at me in that manner again,” she said ruthlessly and her eyes turned icy. Micheal chuckled and ignored her. His lips curled into a smirk as he moved closer to her. “I don't think it's ideal for you to stay here for too long. You can't stand against him. He's not an ordinary person,” Smith said, trying to dissuade her but she paid no attention to h

Smith stood up from the bed hastily and switched on the light in the room with a single command from him. He shook his head with a sigh as he glared at Bianca, who was lying shamelessly on the bed without caring how he would react or not. She was only in pink panties and a bra. Her thighs were exposed. His mind has been nurtured and refined so he wasn't moved by her appearance. Instead, he felt disgusted. “What are you doing here?” He asked in a relaxed tone, trying to control the anger that surged through his veins. “You don't need to look like that. What sort of questions is that? I'm your soon-to-be wife so I see nothing wrong with what I'm doing,” she said and stood up from the bed. She walked toward him with a seductive smile on her face. “If you take another step toward me, I will make sure that's the last time you'll take on earth,” he said coldly and she stopped on her track. She swallowed the lump in her throat and shook her head with a sigh when she saw how serious Smi

In a room painted in blue colour like a hospital ward was Georgia Rodriguez lying on the bed and screaming in pain while the nurses and doctor around her operated on her. She was in labour. She was about to give birth to his son. “Push!” The doctor screamed lightly as he placed his hands between her thighs. She closed her eyes tightly and screamed at the top of her voice, trying to endure the excruciating pain that burned through her body as she tried to push the baby out of her v*ginal just as demanded by the doctor. Her body trembled involuntarily and she breathed out in relief as the doctor brought out a new born baby out of her thighs. “Congratulations ma'am.” The nurses and doctor in the room greeted her respectfully with a soft smile beaming on their faces. She squinted her eyes, trying to keep her eyes open. “Let me see my child,” she muttered in a low tone and the doctor smiled softly at her while carrying the baby that was crying profusely in her arm. “You will. Are you

“What is the feedback that you got?” His father asked as soon as Jayden returned back home. Jayden stared at his father with a surprised look on his face and shook his head with a sigh before speaking up. “It's negative. Smith isn't responsible for the pregnancy. According to the report I got, it was said Georgia never allowed him to touch her because of his status.”“It seems my brother did have a good time with the Rodriguez's family. No wonder he showed no mercy when dealing with the family,” Jayden said and smiled softly. He looked up at his father, who looked disappointed and disturbed after hearing his feedback. “So you mean to tell me that my son, Smith, isn't the father of that child?” his father asked in a low tone and he nodded his head in response. “Yes. I won't lie to you. You know that, right?” He asked. “Yes, I do but it's quite strange that…” his father paused and took a deep breath then stroked his chin gently. He ruffled his hair with a frustrated look on his f

“Finally, I will get to see what you're hiding, Dad,” he muttered in a cold tone as he stood before the door of the secret chamber that Sandra directed him to. He typed the code that he had decrypted and memorized from the strange symbol he saw at the ceiling of his father's room. The door beeped green and it pulled open automatically. He nodded his head in satisfaction and walked into the room with a cold look on his face. At first, he was marvelled by the sight of the spacious chamber. He frowned and looked around with a confused look on his face when he realized that something was wrong with the chamber. Didn't Sandra say he was going to see some ancient items? Why was this chamber empty? Or was this the room chamber? He asked himself but he couldn't get an answer to it. “No, that's not impossible. She was certain. And besides, that symbol in my father's room meant something. I can't just leave,” he muttered and walked around. He had a determined look on his face. He clenched