HER CHANCE TO PERFECTION

Grand Tisza 

In the evening, under the white blooming stars reflecting in the dark sky, a black car was moving speedily along the outskirt of the city and entered inside a huge gate. Out of the car, Alex handed the keys to the driver. He was a little calm from the long ride.

He entered the house, out of fatigue, he first sauntered towards the kitchen and had two glasses of water. Nanny Janet saw that the second young master had arrived. She could sense how worn-out he was and felt bad for him. Then, when he was still blind, he absolutely had nothing to lose but now...

Alex ran his hand through his hair "How is she?" he asked

Nanny Janet sighed and responded "She is asleep for now but she stills feels lonely" her tone of voice was sad "Alex, that young lady thinks you imprisoned her...she also said you are not a man. Can't you tame and please her? Try to be romantic" She scolded.

"Aunt Janet, I have tried but that woman...she...she is so...*sigh* I can't describe her. Did she eat anything?"

Apart from his grandfather and sister, the third person he was comfortable with was Nanny Janet. She was the only one who cared for his feelings after all. All of his pain and problems, she was the only one who could understand him. It was true when your real family aren't the true family but the outsiders. From the day he left Clara's home, she was the one who took care of him. His parents only provided for his needs. She was a mother figure to him.

"Go...hurry and rest...you must be tired and I know you wouldn't want dinner...just make sure to eat in the morning" She gestured to him. Alex nodded at her and left "Goodnight"

Nanny Janet smiled "Goodnight"

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Inside his room. The first thing he noticed was the woman on the bed. She was still sleeping as usual with her face flat. For the first time in his twenty-nine years, he felt reserved and languid. He took one last look at her and entered the washroom.

A while later, he came out on his night clothes and saw something he shouldn't have seen.

His cold eyes landed on her bulged and swollen boobs which had peeked out of her linen dress. Her back was facing the bed and her thin dress had been pulled up.

"Did this stupid woman think he was a saint?" He tried to take his eyes away but as if being bewitched, it was greatly impossible not to look especially at those white smooth thighs.

"Now where is her chance to perfection? This woman will not make me a murderer though I am one already" He hissed trying to calm his nerves. He could feel his brother down there twitch.

"Fuck! May"

He went to her and threw the duvet at her body. He turned around to take a breath and looked back at her. 

"..."

The blanket on her body was now laying on the floor on her right side "This foolish woman!!"

If I want my baby to survive, I have to sleep in a separate room with this stupid woman...unaware of her surroundings...she is not even acting like a proper lady. Which family adopted you and didn't train you well? I could have been your only family.

He shook his head, took the blanket from the floor and covered her to the neck properly.

"You are truly naive not reading the entire contract papers before sighing" His dark eyes clouded excitedly "What will be your reaction when you give birth to our first child, then the second and the third?" 

Your expression....little pumpkin.

He laid down on the space beside her and pulled her towards him. He placed her head on his chest and his arms around her.

"Good night" he kissed her on the lips and closed his eyes.