Chapter 63
Stephen’s POV
She is such a challenging attraction. I was happy sleeping with my baby but she wouldn’t allow me to do that. She wants me to complete all those stupid exercises and then only have love making with her.
Damn, they are so exhausting, painful and time taking, worse than the gym workouts I used to do every day when I was normal. At times Merlyn is very difficult to handle. She can piss me off at the same time and get me electrified. My cock was pulsing within my pants pleading me for a release.
Since Abby returned home, she sleeps between us on the same bed at night. Well, I am the reason for it and I cannot blame Merlyn for it. I wanted it that way, I did not want to separate myself from my daughter even if it was only for a few hours especially when she is sick.
I missed her growing up, I missed her teething, her first steps and the day she would have spoken her first word. But now that I have her beside me I do not want to miss a single moment with her.
I started operating my business from home because she is sick. In that case I can look after her. Yes, it was a bit inconvenient to handle the meetings. I had to take in conference calls but nothing is more important to me than my daughter.
Merlyn insisted she could take care of our baby. But, she had been doing that since Abby was born. What’s new? So from now onwards I will be the parent to look after her. I am not going to part with my baby even for a day. Call it possessiveness or maybe something more, I do not mind. Abby is my daughter, my princess. She will get everything she wants under the sun and the best.
I finished my exercises on the insistence of Merlyn. But I had a condition. I would do all my exercises before Abby watching her sleep. In a weird way my princess relaxed me. I did not feel as much pain when she was around me.
After I finished my exercise, Merlyn came out of the steaming washroom. Her towel was a little low giving me a good view of her cleavage. Was she doing it on purpose to tease me or was it indeliberate?
I had a heavy boner watching her come inside the dark bedroom with just a bed light glowing at the corner of the room. It was the best option I took to do exercises here instead of my physiotherapy room.
“I finished my physiotherapy for today.” I declared like a school boy showing his progress report to his mother.
“That’s awesome.” She sat on the stool before the dressing mirror, took the body lotion from the place ahead and started applying it on her legs in a slow, seductive manner.
The higher her hands went on her legs the louder was the beat of my heart. She is an enchantress who is born to kill me with her allure.
I removed my bottoms and wheeled my chair towards her. “You should just get rid of the stupid towel.” I spoke breathless and in hastiness and pulled it away.
She looked stunned at my unexpected action and before me stood a beautiful portrait of a naked woman that even the best painters like Leonardo DA Vinci couldn’t sketch till date.
How lucky am I to own such a pretty entwining jewel? I congratulated myself once again for my efforts and my eyes that captured her beauty the first time I laid my eyes on her when she was only days old.
Water droplets covered her skin everywhere. I felt like brushing my tongue and licking them away. My orbs scrolled down her sexy curvaceous body. She was a masterpiece, made by God in leisure.
Even after giving birth to a baby her figure is unbelievably electrifying with no stretch marks and not an ounce of flesh out of place. I wonder what she does to maintain such perfect shape.
I have dated many girls in the past. The food they ate was only broccoli and green leaves to maintain that slim physique but Merlyn ate whatever she wanted without any restriction yet was such a beautiful, slim and a woman with perfect curves.
I pulled her towel away, dropped it in some corner of our bedroom and directed her to my lap. My hand went between her creamy white thighs and rubbed her clitoris.
I dropped my head and licked one of her sexy melons while simultaneously playing the bud of the other. My thumb brushed the nipple to feel its softness and they turned to pebbles instigated by my touch. Was I such an irresistible blast?
The realization made me proud that I could turn her on as much as she could to me. We were made for each other, blending perfectly to one another.
Few minutes later we were in heated bodies and pulsing hearts molded in the arms of each other after an explicit exploration of each other’s anatomy.
Merlyn’s pov
A month later
My efforts had finally paid off. Stephen is now able to stand upon his own feet though not for a long time. Initially he used a stick but now he is able to stand and walk without any assistance though only for short distances viz within our house.
Two days later is Abby’s birthday. Stephen had made a Topsy turvy of the world and had done the birthday shopping for her. Abby is too small to understand the efforts of her father and I made Stephen understand the same thing. But he said he was doing everything for his own happiness and one day for Abby to look back and see her perfect and beautiful life.
Stephen had ordered cooks to prepare everything that Abby likes on her special day. “Happy Birthday, my princess.” He was the first person to greet her and spread his arms for her to enter.
“Thanku Dada” Abby squeaked and jumped to him. Her little legs were wrapped around his waist and arms around his neck. Stephen kissed her chubby cheeks and hugged her tight to him. “My baby,” he whispered with happiness.
He had bought everything in a pink theme starting from the balloons and flowers for decoration to the birthday dress which is a baby pink long frock with sequins and self design embroidery of roses. The birthday cake was a Barbie doll with two candles on top of it.
“Happy birthday, my beautiful baby…” I kissed her cheeks and placed a brownie in her mouth.
Brownies are Abby’s favorite. Her dad had brought everything for her that there is hardly anything left for me to purchase. “Yummy…. yummy, brownie mummy.” Abby squealed in happiness hugging me after having a bite. The chocolate syrup inside the cake was dripping from the corner of her lips as she bit another piece of it and Stephen was prompt to wipe it off.
The previous night, the daddy-daughter duo had spent time reading stories and discussing the birthday plans. Abby though could not speak sentences, she could talk small words. Stephen had designed her room in a pink and purple theme with a princess bed and a small reading table at the corner of the room for Abby to study when she starts going to school. The closets were also painted with Barbie themes. Descriptively, everything was according to the taste of Abby.
Two hours later after I gave Abby a bath all of us had gone to visit Stephen’s grandfather. “This is Abigail, my daughter and the heir of Radiance group of Industries.” Stephen proudly introduced our daughter to his grandfather.Belonging to NôvelDrama.Org.
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Little did he know making the will for the heir was not the suggestion of his grandfather but his father’s who wanted his son to settle and be happy with wife and kids.
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“And this is Merlyn, my wife. So now I think you can shove my marriage plans in your sleeve since I already got an heir.” The old man gave me a loving smile and extended his hand for me to take while his other arm went to Abby.
“My great granddaughter looks very beautiful.” The old man cheered.
“So how are you Merlyn? I’m sorry, I couldn’t come for your marriage because of health problems but I saw your marriage photos. You look very pretty.” Morgan complimented me.
“Thank you grandpa.” I smiled and took Abby into my lap before she did something very embarrassing because she was too intrigued with his wrinkled skin.
While Stephen discussed business with his grandfather, I took Abby around the house so that she wouldn’t start playing mischief.
The evening was set as brightful as it could be. The complete lawn was decorated with colorful rights. Guests were invited all across the world that included relatives from both our sides, business partners and friends.
For the people who could not afford the travel expenditure, they were sent chartered flights so that nobody would miss Abby’s birthday. I was dumbfounded to know the extent of Stephen’s influence and the things he could do if he wanted.
While I was happy, very excited on one side to note the development of the daddy daughter relationship, the other side of my heart produced guilt that I was the one to separate both of them. Abby was put away from enjoying her father’s affection for two years.
I accused Stephen that he had done injustice to me by indirectly becoming the cause of killing my parents, I had done almost the same by taking away his daughter from him. If he was wrong in one way, I was wrong in the other.
The guests were in full swing, gossiping and enjoying the party while some were already drunk. Stephen had engaged the most talented photographers and videographers to capture the golden moments of his daughter’s second birthday.
Abby cut the cake among at least ten thousand guests. Everything looked so new and strange to her that she began to cry after the lawn filled up. Stephen immediately took her out for a stroll on the lonely street talking sweet sentences to her.
My aunt and uncle had arrived along with my brother and from his side, his parents arrived. Both my mom-in-law and my father-in-law were very happy to see me back at home along with our daughter. “I was so worried about Stephen when he became an alcoholic missing you. But we are intensely grateful for the medical aid and because of your persistent physiotherapy, my child is back on his legs.” My mother-in-law’s eyes watered with tears while my father-in-law stared at me with gratitude.
I found Stephen’s private secretary restlessly taking rounds at our entrance. When he found me his face gleamed like a tube light. “Madam I’m glad I could meet you here. I have been calling sir for the past two hours but his phone is switched off. So I came here to personally deliver the message since the matter is very important. Can you please tell sir, I need to meet him immediately?”
I already could sense something strange and uninviting in his words. “You can tell me whatever it is and I will deliver the message to him.”
He thought for a moment and looked hesitant towards me. I understood there was no way I could get the information to hold my anxiousness. I told him to wait and stepped into the lawn.
The party was in full swing. Stephen was heartily laughing at something one of the men spoke in the group while holding Abby in his arms.
Abby peers at him grinning, her little hands were on his cheeks trying to understand and imitate her dad. After a long time I was seeing Stephen so lively.
I went and informed him that the private investigator wants to talk to him, taking Abby into my arms. At first he looked surprised but nevertheless obliged and went back inside the house.
Though I was talking to guests, my mind was occupied with the thoughts on the discussion the private investigator was having with Stephen. What was so urgent and important that he couldn’t wait even until tomorrow morning?
The pleasant features of my husband turned furious and immediately both of them rushed out of the house into one of the cars already waiting for them outside.