Chapter 84
Thea's Point of View
When I rushed out to meet a large group of people, I tripped and became trapped in my stomach as a result of my rapid sitting.
Because of what I had done, it felt as if someone had stepped on my stomach. As she typed on the keyboard, the woman on the swivel chair gazed at me. She was taken aback by my quick sitting up, and I hoped she wouldn't notice.
I spotted Mason walking in with large steps. With the additional edge he stares at people, he appears to be capable of killing them.
Because there were already men gazing about, I peered behind me. They seemed to be seeking me. I hid even further behind the table. Being little may be a blessing at times.
"Ssshhh," I said, putting my finger to my lips to stop her from reacting and pointing to the computer so she could keep working. She looked around first, and it appeared that she realized men were looking for me, so she went on. I simply hope she knew who I was even though there was more to my face.
Where Mommy Lily's information was on the paper I was holding was already crumpled. I just knelt and summoned a slew of saints. I took courage as I remained and the men looked unwilling to go. I initially touched the woman and opened my mouth to say "Thank you." but she didn't hear me since she had read my lips.
I stepped away from the woman and got up, but nothing happened. The other employee was gazing at me since my outfit stuck out.
The mask over my face conceals my face, ensuring that I will not be identified in the end. I nearly closed my eyes since both of my hands were on my sides and my palm was already sweating.
When a guy saw me and approached me, I came to a halt. He peered at me and studied every inch of me from head to toe. When the employee's gaze vanished, I resumed walking.
When we got to a spot where no one was around, he pulled out a gun and about stole my breath away. He pressed the pistol against my cheek. As a result, I was perspiring tremendously.
My eyes suddenly ached because the sweat had already gone to my eyes. My face was raised as my eyes were just staring at the gun, I was afraid he would fire it. Mason had already given them a gun so there was a chance he wanted to kill me.
"Remove your mask." The man ruled me and even more gripped the mouth of the gun on my jaw.
I was gently removing the mask from my lips when someone yanked it back and dragged me back to my mouth. When I turned to face the man I was speaking with, I noticed he was splayed on the floor, while Craig's guard raised his hand. I'm not sure what he did to the man. When I glanced around, Craig had a breathless expression on his face.
"Mason isn't going to catch us. So let's get going."
He had just indicated that when suddenly; we were about to be encircled by a large number of armed guys.
He slammed the door shut, and it rang loudly because it was made of metal. He forced me to flee from them. I'm not sure whether they spotted us, but I'm sure they did because the one upstairs and the one downstairs both had guns pointing at us. We rushed despite the fact that I was practically slipping on the excessively slick floor.
”STOP! SHIT!”
When we heard the scream in the hallway and the sound of the gun, I turned around as Craig was just straight on dragging. I saw a guard holding a gun and pointing at us.
He was about to shoot when we were in front of the elevator and it opened. The employees came out. They were the ones who saved Craig and me. I don’t know what happened to Mason’s minion anymore because we were already on the elevator and the employee had already stormed the hallway. I would have almost slumped inside the elevator if Craig hadn’t just grabbed me by the waist. He held me tight so I wouldn't fall over.
It was pure luck that I didn't drop the paper I was clutching earlier while we raced. I concealed it in my like so Craig wouldn't find it. He stared at me, not saying anything, as if he was frightened of what happened. I yanked his hand so he can give me attention.
He gazed at me with fear and apprehension.
I still can't promise that he won't worry about me because of my rush. But I'll do my best to calm him down. I smiled at him to assure him that everything was fine, folded our hands, and the elevator door opened.
When we arrived home, Megan and Cray were sitting in the living room, and Megan's daughter was watching while eating popcorn.
I approached Cray intending to kiss him.
Megan lifted an eyebrow at me as if waiting for me to say something. She already knew about Craig's mother, but Rayleigh didn't since I told her that if she could, she should not tell him first. I trembled since Craig was just behind us, and I didn't want us to be shocked by the papers I was carrying, so I avoided it with him.
"Daddy!" Cray jumped up and walked away from the sofa, and when he approached Craig—Craig lifted him and kissed him. Cray wrapped his arms around his father's neck and kissed his father on the cheek several times.
"Dad!" Cray points outside and tells Craig he wants to go out. I turned to Megan and we looked at each other. I immediately got what she wanted to convey.
"Why don't you play in the garden first, Craig? It appears that you have time because you are constantly at work." I lied to him, but the fact is that I simply wanted to read the paper with Megan. I returned my sight to him, who was already beaming.
He nodded and went away as we exchanged eyes. Megan didn't bring her baby because she didn't want her to cry and then go back to Craig, maybe interrupting us. I unfolded the paper I found and read what was written on it.
The previous ones are only normal since they concern mommy Lily's personal information, but the next thing I read explains why someone appears to have taken my soul from me.
I looked at Megan pale and even she couldn't believe what I was reading.
She snatched the paper from me and she read it. There are also scanned photographs that cannot deny what happened. My chest tightens with discomfort. How did this happen? Did Craig know about it? I looked at Megan and she looked from me back to the paper. She bit his lip so hard that she seemed to be preventing herself from saying anything and giving an opinion.
That was a photo of my dad with mommy Lily. I could understand better if it was just a normal photo like an accidental meeting, but seeing them in the same car for no apparent reason is dumbfounded. I almost had to search the past just to find out the truth but when I read the paper it was as if something had collapsed in me.
My hands were shaking, I wanted to calm it down but it didn’t want to stop. I wanted to throw away all the heavy stuff but it seemed to suck my energy. What should I perceive? I feel like a child who wants to kick on my foot because I'm so upset. I want to run out and attack Craig’s mom, ask if she’s the reason why my parents became like that. However, every time I think of my husband I get crushed even more.
What if he also doesn’t know what happened? I don't want to blame him for the sin he didn't commit. I don’t want to rush.
But the warm caress on my chest was gone, I wanted to go to the cemetery and be angry with my father because he was the reason why my mother couldn’t sleep well back then— it's because of him.
"Mommy!"
I snap to reality when Cray runs to me and laughs as his father enters. Megan hid the paper behind me and I crumpled it up. I greeted them with a wide smile. Cray hugged my leg and Craig nuzzle and kissed me on the forehead. I did not show that I had discovered anything.
That's why mama Lily is so disgusted with me. That's why she always brings up my mother. That's what all is there. She turns out to be my father's mistress, therefore the reason why she is upset with me. But I merely asked Craig to confirm that they are in a relationship.
“Craig, how long have your mommy and daddy been married? I mean, how they start. Do they love each other?” I don’t know if my questioning was correct I think my question was exaggerated because Megan pinched my hand holding the paper.
I was not mistaken that my question was unreasonable.
"Why do you need to know that?" He raised an eyebrow at my question.
I laughed heartily to relieve the fear. Afraid of what I might tell him. I am afraid that in just one wrong word there is something I accidentally spill, so I struggle to choose the right words. I scratched my head and then sniffed.
“Nothing, they are so sweet. I hope we do the same.” I vary with the correct answer.
I took a deep breath when he answered my question and he didn't seem suspicious.
"I don't know when they started being sweet because back then they were just always fighting for reasons I don't know." He shrugged as if he wasn't interested in the next details. I just nodded and was still not satisfied with his answer because it was short and I felt lacking.
***
Megan and her daughter went home, Cray is asleep next to me and Craig has just come out of the bathroom. The towel was below his body as water slid from his head down to his abs. I averted my eyes because I was once again having some kind of image in my brain.
And one more thing, Cray is here next to me and we can’t have sex. He walked over, sat down next to me with my head leaning on the headboard, and whispered something.
“I will give you an hour to do everything. Let's do it in the bathroom.” His voice was undeniably seductive. He stood up and walked back to the bathroom. I looked at Cray who was sleeping peacefully and then stood up and closed my eyes.
I never thought I would leave my son just for the worldly I wanted. I also went into the bathroom to follow him. I saw him leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. When I approached him, I no doubt removed the folded towel from him. Kneel in front of him and touch his long and fat cock. I seem to be overwhelmed by this man.
I played and licked his balls, rubbed his hard dick up to the tip. I sucked it and thought it was a lollipop. When I made sure I had moist it because of my saliva. I titjob him. I put my breast together and put his cock in the middle and started thrusting. Every time the tip of his cock hit my lips, I licked it. I could see it was giving him a voltage of electricity but he also recovered quickly because he stood me up and leaned against the wall. He is now the one who took my place.
He put my left leg on his left shoulder. He grabbed my back and started licking the private part of my body that had been dripping wet. While his tongue was inside, he looked up at me and understood what he was saying even though he had a hard time saying it.
"I am going to make you tired today."
