Chapter 35

Seven years ago

Flashback

"Congratulations, its a boy!" The doctors said, as they showed me my baby.

He looked just like the photocopy of his dad and that made me cry. How can I be the one to suffer alone all through and the baby comes out looking like the dad?

Its not fair.

Two months later

"Mum, the baby is crying" I said, as I hurried up to get dressed to go to the bar where I worked as a bartender

"Just breast feed the baby darling, I'm sure he wants to sleep" Mum said from where she was washing the baby clothes .

"But my nipples are hurting bad and I need to be at work" I said amid tears.

"Its OK pumpkin, just bring the baby and his formula to me" daddy said.

As soon as my dad carries him, he becomes quiet.

"See that wasn't so hard" daddy said with a big grin spread across his face.

End of flashback

Now

"Ma'am, Ma'am, we are here" the driver said, as he opens the door to the car. The ride was a long one and I must have slept off at some point. I opened my eyes and stepped down from the car.

Immediately I came stepped down from the car, my eyes fell upon the most beautiful beach house I have ever seen. It was huge and bigger than one of those luxury one would normally gush over in a Hollywood film.

The artificial water fall was tastefully and artistically designed with beautiful flowers and lights.

There were a few guys dressed in black Suits I assume to be his guards, scattered around the compound and everything just looked so mesmerizing to gaze upon.

Sugar crush!

As soon as we got to the apartment I was welcomed by Damian who looked absolutely gorgeous, He looked like a fine old wine.

Life can be so unfair, why make him look this hot and sexy after all he did to me. How do I stay mad with this man who manages to make me forget the reason for my anger in the first place.

He was putting on a grey fitted polo shirt on a black shorts. The shirt clinch to his body perfectly, bringing his more defined even tone abs. The button on the polo was undone to reveal a bit of his chest.

He also seem smitten by my appearance as his blue eyes grew darker the moment I walked in.

"You look beautiful" he said, His eyes full of intense passion.

I just walked passed him swaying my now perfect well defined ass as I helped myself to a chair.

If you have got it, flaunt it style.

"I figured you you might want to break something, since you are so angry with me, so I decided that I bring you home" he said, as he smirked at me.

He walked past me to a mini bar across the sitting room and brought out a bottle of wine.

I sat there completely blank on what to do or how to go about it. How can he have so much effect on me. I watched as he poured his wine. When he was done, he came over and handed me a glass, of which I refused. He let's out a deep sigh as he placed the drink by my side after which as he sat by me.

"I know you are very upset with me Erica, and you have every right to be, I'm sorry" he said taking a sit beside me.

I kept quiet not because I didn't have anything to say, but didn't know how to say it, and his saying sorry just don't eradicate the torture and suffering I have had to go through.

Sorry is not enough Damian, you hurt me real bad, you abandoned me, and I got rusticated from school because of you. Now you think you can just say sorry and everything will be fine, my inner voices raged in the silent of my mouth.

"You know part of the agreement of your coming here is for us to talk" he said teasingly.

"If I wanted to talk by myself I won't have invited you" he said, cutting through my thoughts as he moved closer to me.

I instinctively stood up from where I was seated, just to move away from him. His closeness was too much for my brain to handle.

"Erica, talk to me" he said, as he walked up behind me I turned to face him and my right hand collided with his cheeks in a resounding slap.

What the fuck did I just do? I didn't mean to, but hell, it felt so good. He just stood there rubbing his cheek with one hands as he feasted his gaze on me.

I turned my face away instantly because I was feeling things I shouldn't be feeling. I was still freaking angry with him, but also attracted to him.

"I guess I deserved that, huh?" He said, as he started moving closer to me.

His blue eyes grew darker and I shivered not for fear, but because I knew what he was capable of, my panties starts getting damp from my sweet arousal, and I could barely focus on what to do next.

He was my first and the best I have ever had, the others were just a total waste of sin. my legs starts retreating backwards as he follows mine steps with his.

If I have ever felt my lips were useless, this was one of those moment. I had so much to say, but he has somehow managed to make me forget the very reason for my anger.

"If we are done with the domestic abuse, can we talk, or are we just going to keep chasing each other?" he said in a sexy way, as his eyes flickered through his socket.

Everything he does has always been sexy to me, the way he talks, moves and even says my name.

I can't believe how dumb and speechless I always am, when I am with him. I am so made at him and yet so in love with him. I finally decided to say something, just anything to let him know how much he had deeply hurt me.

He was so close now as our bodies was only few inches apart. I could hear his breathing pattern change as he came closer, and just when I was about opening my mouth to say something, or anything.

"Am I interrupting anything?" A beautiful lady in jeans and white crop top said, walking into the apartment casually as if she was part owner or something.

I instinctively pushed him away, while his gaze shifted to lady. The young lady walked up to him casually and placed a kissed on his lips while giving me the side looks.

"I was close by, so I decided to come check up on you" she said.

I looked at him with so much anger and if eyes could kill, he will be probably dead by now. I looked at him and my angered tripled. I can't believe he is still a jerk after all these years.

"Who is this" she asked as she finally directs her attention to me.

I looked at him wondering what his responds might be, he started smiling while holding on to the young woman by the waist.

"She is..erm *clears throats* my staff at erm *clears throats*the office" He said avoiding my eyes.

"Oh, nice to meet you you beautiful" she said smiling and stretching out her hand for a hand shake.

"Same here" I said, as I took her hand.

"I will leave you guys to do what ever you were doing, I will be upstairs and I will be spending the night. Nice to meet you, sorry I did not quiet catch your name" she said using her thumb to rub my hand which I found very uncomfortable

"I'm Erica" I said, stylishly detaching my hand from hers, she seem to smirk at me.

"Nice to meet you Erica, my name is Cassandra" she said smiling, as she takes the stairs leading to the second floor. I waited in anger for her to be out of sight before turning to Damian.

"Please tell your driver to take me home" I said to him. I cant believe he was still staring at the lady climbing the stairs. Indeed a leopard never changes his skin, he is still a Casanova.

I walked out of the apartment before giving him the opportunity to explain whatever he had in mind. I saw the driver standing by the car as soon as I came out of the house, I slid into the already opened car never to see him again.

Be he my CEO or not, he is still a jerk!