All she wanted to do was engage Ethan in an emotional blackmail so she came along with her new born baby.“Excuse me , ma’am how may we help you? I can’t recall my boss having an appointment with JL Tech, the masked men group…”Those latter words of Ethan’s secretary left cold shivering down her spine; she cringed her face at her beholder.“I beg your pardon,” she spoke gently, “JL Tech is a tech group and not a terrorist group as you said. It belongs to me and not Jack, so please accord it some respects. I know your boss may not have an appointment with me but I have come to see him. Ethan knows who I am.”“Boss Ethan knows you? the secretary retorted and sighed. “She cast a glance at the list of daily visitors on the role and tossed her head, “I am sorry but your name is not on the list of visitors he will see today. Please you have to book your visit online.”She wanted to utter a word when the baby began to mince a sob. “If not for anything for the fact that I am carrying a baby.

He began to close up the spaces between them, his eyes keenly burying into hers, as she kept inching back to the wall.At the time only their breath whistled as silence grippingly held them apart now. He neared her, his breath blowing at her brow as she stilled on the wall.“This is my matrimonial home. Don’t do anything stupid,” she managed to whisper when his fingers found her fresh spotless thighs. “If you can’t respect me, or my husband, at least respect Ethan who brought you back to life.”At the mention of the latter he paused, scowled at her and tossed his head. “I just want to remind you one thing, sweetheart. You may be married to George and have twin babies for him, but you have to make room for me too. I need you more than George does….”Those words spiked her and she shut her eyes briefly, feeling like shedding endless tears.“I wish I could love another but I can’t. I am just sorry to sound this way,” he held her face and for the first time, she kept still and not make s

Ethan was midway busy with some documents when the bell of his door rang and he freely granted the gust to step in. To his bewilderment, Linda stepped in, looking dashing and in that short, tight Uphills gown.Her hair was sheen dark and skin seemed to have gone through some artificial touches making it radiant once more. With her stiletto grazing her feet, she cut perfection from the looks of the of a new age model.“Good morning, boss,” she bowed slightly, and Ethan noticed the sizable bag, tightly-held in front of her.Still agape, he asked, “Why are you here? You are the least person I expect to see today. I can’t recall an appointment with you.”She shrugged, “My lord,” she chirped politely, and stepped closer, “I brought you lunch. I know you must be famished by now so I decided to make you a delightsome lunch to supply the lost vigor.”She placed the bag on his table and began to bring out the stacks and plates.“I have ten years food subscription at Wonderland Food and I rarel

“I know Ethan doesn’t want me because of this baby,” Linda intoned as she rolled her eyes at the suckling child in the cradle, play with his feet, “I just have to do this. After all your father is foolishly languishing in jail,” she thought and hastily got the baby dressed.She had named him Kelvin , just a few days ago. But then she had hated to acquaint herself with such name since she had made up her mind to execute what was in her mind. Thoughts about it had dropped in her mind a few days ago and she only had to do it because she suspected the presence of the baby in her life repelled Ethan’s attention from her.Getting into the taxi, they drove into town and she alighted with the baby, hastily walking toward the detached house.Once she got in , she was confronted by an elderly woman , surrounded by a large number of children..“I have come to give up my baby for adoption,” she revealed and added, “I hope I am eligible for that. His name is Kelvin. I don’t think I can raised th

Bam!She tossed the brown envelope at his face.“That is the annulment papers,” she snarled , “We are done.” She muffled a smile as Jack took a swift glance at the papers scattered on the desk. “on the contrary, you may not bother about your signature.”Jack flashed a widened gaze at her, his face etched with a looming tic, those hands on the desk trembling as he struggled to accept the reality.“I have helped you to sign,” she held derogatory smile, “Are you surprised, serial killer? Are you shocked to hear that I helped you with that. Oh come on, your duty is to keep it..”“This is invalid,” he gasped and could rarely blink at his offender, “you don’t have the right to append my signature. If you are divorcing me I will append my signature hen I feel like. You are biting more than you can chew…”“Keep shut, masked man,” she snarled, slamming her hand on the desk, “I am done with your silly ass, and there is nothing a prisoner and an intended ex-convict has to do in my life,” she l