MICHEALSON POV"VERY Well then I would get in touch with you guys."The sound of silence filled the room after I dropped the phone, I wasn't expecting else exactly as to they were in the same position as I was looking for a way out of it.I heaved lightly as I threw my phone to the bed before falling heavily against it.Outside the evening sun still shine like a globe hung on the roof top if the sky, I felt it shimmering light escaping the part of the blinds that was a bit opened, sending rays of ita light into the room.I wished it could light up my dark confused mind as well, as that was all my mind was filled with at the moment– A dark feeling of uncertainty clouding my wind with it's dark clouds.I was lost in thought…"Was that what it took to get married?"
BRIANNA'S POVWHICH was more confusing?Getting married to a complete stranger, or knowing how to put up with having life growing inside of you I guess the the two.I was getting married to a total stranger ans if there was anything I was glad of, he was not totally a jack though partially he was one like all men of his gender, all men of his Calibre.He was fucking rich and that itself was very obvious, he was so rich that he could literally buy half of the city houses so easily and keep them running on electricity.Yet when most women would have jumped right on the offer of having to carry his child even as a surrogate. I was put off by the whole idea of it.All that was needed was a matter of days not weeks and I would be having his last name, carrying his child and wearing his ring rig
MICHELSON'S POVSHE was pregnant, beautiful and got along with my mother really well, all pass marks for a girl that ticked my mother's choice box of a good wife material.She must had impressed my mother a lot, to the extent that all she did was talk about her on our way home, what more could she have asked for?I wont say I was so keen on my mother, even if I agree we shared alot of things in common aside a striking resemblance and I really had a special thing for listening to her opinion and it did counted.So with my mother sudden liking and preference of Brianna I knew I had no other option than to come in term with her decision.My mother was smittened by the idea of Brianna being a more prospective wife than my ex and I could understand her point if view in a certain way.To start with, Brianna was as shrewd as she had been when with me, she apparently had a liking for my mother as well.I was surprised she didn't use a cuss word all through the meeting but even when I asked th
BRIANNA'S POV I COULD call it bluffing but would like to admit to myself two basic things after they left: Michelson Trevor could as well be a mummy's boy and I like Mrs . Trevor.Those two fact were stuck to the back of mind and I thought about it as I helped in cleaning the table and emptying the trash.It was obvious right from the moment we sat across from the table and both ate,she had been charming all through dinner and I could not help but to throw glances toward her baby but once in a while.He looked different with her around, more like being tamed and more collected and cool.After they left, I helped my mother with the dishes outside. I could see the thunder flashing across the face of the sky as we did the dishes in silence.It was more like I was doing a kind of reflective thinking about everything that had happened and would soon soon happen, it was a fact now and not just mere thinking, guess or speculations I was getting married to him.After ticking out everything
BRIANNA'S POVMY mind fleeted, as diverse thoughts crept into the tiny patches tore open by anxiety and fear. If there was anyone not convinced about the whole situation it was certainly me and perhaps a little bit of Michelson as I could see the uncertainty in him as well though just a flicker of it."Things you need to know quickly!" I said as soon as we were making our way out, my parents waved at us from behind.I turned to wave at them before taking ginger steps down the stairway out of our house, at least he was gentleman enough to help me with my bags."I love my spaces, I hate cold meals, don't get all clingy around me for now, I …""Is that not enough?" He said and rolled his eyes.I knew the type of man he was, he was one that certainly does not like being told what to do.I wondered where that put him in my mind because we are the polar opposite. I lived telling people what to do though I am not harsh about it and he on the other hand was just being himself"Michelson Trevo
BRIANNA'S POVGUESS the soft comfy bed, wine or the warm bath I had, either one of those three.I can't figure out the exact one that had made me sedative, all I could understand was that after both I fell into a long deep sleep that I wouldn't be awake from till day break.It has been a while since I had that as well, the long dreamless night that was so hypnotic you wouldn't want to wake up from it even if the alarm rang a thousand times.When I finally did, it was surprising to see that those long hours I thought I had slept for was mere four hours. I kissed my teeth and rolled out of my bed wobbling with half closed eyes to the bathroom.After splashing a few water on my face, myimd became more active.I glanced at the close and saw it was still the early hours of the morning probably six am from how the moon was stil
MICHELSON POVI HAD just one term to explain the pumped up feeling I was getting, the racing heartbeats, the pulse driving at insane speed-– Anger.It must definitely have to be it, it had been a long time since anyone got under my skin enough to make me feel this way and she had done exactly that.Brianna, whatever her name was, had sparked me off in a way I had never thought was possible,I was not the best at expressing emotions and when I did it was always to the latter it was still extreme.I had barged out of the house soon after that encounter with her this morning. The fact that my mother didn't even deem it fit to find out what was happening before taking sides was provocative as hell.Damn! I banged my fist against the steering wheel of the car in anger realizing I had brought this upon myself.All this would have different if I had approached things differently,what was I doing fucking without a condom and even at that I had waited no time accepting the paternity of the ch
BRIANNA'S POVMY Life was more boring than a living hell and I needed no one to give me that bit of information because it was glaring.The house was filled with maids at least a couple of them who didn't leave the house but still after the incident that happened in the kitchen I was sure no one would want to associate themself with the boss' wife so as not to get into unnecessary trouble.To be factual the thought of what had happened that morning still flickered somewhere in my mind I couldn't quite figure out just yet, If there was anything I was glad about it and you be the fact that his mother took my side.As much as I was excited about it, a thought flickered in my mind that aside Michelson being his mother's son, it was so obvious he was forced into this as a matter of fact he had said something similar to it during our argument this morning when he stated that "He wouldn't have been in this mess if not for his mother."It left me thinking where I stood, I wasn't even on his