Chapter 18: Something strange

"Madame, are you all right?" the maid inquired, concerned.

"I'm fine, Maria; I'm just happy and worried all at once," the lady said.

"Why, madame? Are you not happy with your son?" the maid asked, puzzled.

"Of course I'm happy. I always want him to be happy. I'm just worried that one day he'll be the worst Edward he was five years ago as his father," the old woman said as the maid noticed her worries in her eyes.

"Rest assured, ma'am, when you asked me to visit Dr. Ramirez, she told me that your son was completely fine now," the maid said as she wants to erase the worries of the old lady.

"Yes, he was fine now until she met her again; I'm just hoping she won't abandon my son and be with him when he's at his worst," the old lady said and still worried.

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After laying Akia down on the bed. Edward gave Cassandra one last glance before going to his room and falling asleep early dreaming about her. In his dream, Cassandra was telling him how much she loved him as they hugged and kissed. It was incredible until he awoke. He smiled as he remember his dream.

He then opened his eyes to see the sun just beginning to shine through his window, leaving his room fairly dark.

He lay in bed for a few moments, reflecting on his dream. "Oh, how I wish I could make it a reality," he thought to himself. "But not yet; I must be patient. I'm still preparing how I can trap my beautiful prey," he smirked, thinking about her made him smile again, and he groaned as he pushed himself out of bed.

Sometimes he hates being a stomach sleeper. It gives him a stiff neck in his neck, which he despises.

He rolled his neck and shoulders in an attempt to alleviate the pain. He jumped out of bed and went to his shrine room. He knelt, adoring the photographs he had taken over the previous weeks.

He sighed and rose to go to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for his daughter and future wife. He then smirked, picturing Cassandra as his soon-to-be Mrs. Consuelo. "I can't wait to have him in my bed again" he whispered as he was feeling more revitalized. He dressed down in a gray shirt and dark jeans. Then he went to Cassandra's room, slowly opening the door as he noticed Akia already playing on the couch.

"Sweetheart, don't play in the bed. Mommy needs more rest. Let's go downstairs; I've already made you breakfast," he said quietly as Akia nodded before he picked up his daughter.

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After Edward has fed Akia breakfast, his daughter continues to play with Maria. "Maria, you look after my daughter first, and I'll just need to go upstairs," Edward said.

"Y-yes, sir," Maria replied.

Edward then went to his room, locked it, and proceed to his bed he picked up his laptop on the side of his bed and opened it to watch Cassandra through her room's CCTV. Edward hid it before they arrived at their ranch. He wished he could go inside and sit next to her. He licked his lips as he watched her. Cassandra sat up abruptly, her bedhead all over the place. She was adorable. She reached out and snatched her phone, staring at it before putting it back in its place and lying down again After a few seconds, she stood up and grabbed a towel, turning on her light. Cassandra then entered the bathroom

as she slowly undressed her nightdress, unaware that she was being watched.

As he gazed at Cassandra's naked body, Edward begin to feel his d*ck getting harder and harder as he can't stop himself from caressing his d*ck. "F*ck, Sandra, you're really making me horny," he mumbled as he began to remove his pants and stroke up and down his d*ck, imaging that he was f*cking Cassandra inside the bathroom.

He's always been a f*cking sucker for her. She's f*cking scorching! Even the way she walks can pique his interest.

Edward could spend all day staring at her body, especially her boobs. "Sh*t! that big booby I wanted to grab and squeeze it, Damn!" he muttered as he recalled the night they shared in California.

After that wild encounter with her in California, he decided to always secretly follow her wherever she went until he discovered that they have a daughter and it makes him happy the moment he confirmed it. He enjoys watching her take a bath, as well as when she sleeps. He had already labeled her as his property the moment he saw her body that night. Remembering how they f*cked each other that night as he stokes his d*ck faster and faster until he cum.

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Edward waited for the photo to be printed and sighed with relief when he got it. "F*ck! So fucking hot as always," he murmured, staring at the picture in his hand. It was a photo of his f*cking hot obsession dressed in nothing.

He can see her saggy breasts and nips as she rests in her bathtub, reading a novel. He took it a while ago while watching her through the CCTV in the bathroom. He was amused, so he took a pin and glued it to a picture in his cabinet.

And her naked pictures were all over his room. He even made an artwork of her naked pictures and framed some of them to put on the table beside his bed. To be more specific, her nude posters cover his walls.

He even has eight personalized pillowcases depicting her entire nude body. Her naked body was also printed on his fabric. Her naked f*cking hot body was also printed on his pillows, quilts, bedsheets, and even his carpet. Everything in his room has a print of her on it. He was madly in love and obsessed with Cassandra, and he'll do everything in his power to keep her forever.