Chapter 54
Chapter 54 Cute Sleepy Face
“What are you trying to insinuate, Mr. Broderick Alessandro?” she asked. “It’s not like you can stand a guy with me not to talk of
you standing me having sex with another man.” “I don’t love you,” Broderick said. “You don’t have to say that,” she replied. But
those words made her feel so much pain that her heart clenched. She closed her eyes trying to absorb the pain her heart was
currently being subjected to. Why does she even have to feel pained hearing that he didn’t love her. He already told her he was
not capable of love, so? “So should I grant your request?” he asked. “My reason for coming here isn’t to have sex with you,” she
used all her strength to free herself from his grip. Even all her strength wouldn’t help, he just let his hand off her. Amy breathed
unevenly and then said,” I need to leave, please.” She didn’t want to walk away just like that since he might consider it rude to
him and may get angry cause of that. “What did you come for?” Broderick asked. “Don’t worry, I’ll fix it myself. I’m sorry for
coming here, I won’t come here anymore, can I leave please?” she asked. “Why are you sounding like this place has fire in it?
Isn’t my room cool and comfortable enough! Did you really wish deep down inside of you to spend the night here?” “No, please.
Yes, it’s being a long time since I have sex but please understand that I’m not a cheap woman that is desperate to get fucked. I
want to leave cause I don’t feel comfortable here anymore.” “Fine,” Broderick said and she turned quickly to the door, as her
hand landed on the knob of the door, a knock was heard on it. Amy retracted her hand and thought that this person may be
Theresa. “Such a slut’ she mumbled angrily. “Come in,” Broderick said and the door opened. Theresa opened the door and
walked in. When she saw Amy, she was angry and wondered what was going on between them. Amy intentionally stood and not
ready to leave anymore. “Oh! I’m sorry I barged in,” Theresa said and Broderick only nodded, “Erm... Amy, are you done here?”
“No,” Amy responded to Broderick’s surprise. “Amy, you know it’s not right for you to be in Mr. Broderick’s room. You are just a
mistress given the privilege to live with us. You don’t have to seduce him,” she said. Amy smirked and told her,” not everyone is
like you.” Theresa’s face got dried of blood and she angrily pointed at her,” you!” “I’m not here to seduce him, I came for
something more important and I’m not done. Maybe you should check back,” Amy said. “Mr. Broderick, imagine her? Please tell
her to excuse us,” Theresa said. Broderick had never imagined that a time will come when he will have two women living with
him in the same house. “Theresa, I only let you into my room yesterday cause you were not fine. Our marriage isn’t signed yet, I
need to be sure we are compatible as we were when we were young before our mariage become legalized, hence, it’s important
for you to stop coming to my room.” “Are you telling me to leave? Just because of her?” Theresa asked and began to cry, “Oh
my!” she placed her hand on her heart, ” this is not you, Broderick. You have allowed this woman to have effect on you.” Theresa
cried even more. “Bitch!” Amy mumbled, she was not moved by her tears at all cause she knew she was only faking it. Broderick
placed his hand around Theresa and petted her,” stop crying, please. I didn’t intend to hurt you.” “Oh! I feel so hurt. How can you
attempt to send me out of your room just because of her?” Theresa cried. Amy actually felt releived when she heard that the
marriage between Broderick and Theresa was not even formalized but she hated how Broderick was petting her. Broderick lead
her to his bed while Amy watched heartbrokenly, she watched with a painful heart as he helped her lay on his bed then he
covered her with a duvet. Amy’s heart sunk to her belly. Broderick was never for him and he will never be. Amy painfully twisted
the knob and walked out, she had barely walked a few steps towards her room when she perceived someone walking behind
her. She turned and saw Broderick.
“What are ...” Broderick drawled her closer and shut her up with a kiss, he kissed her so hard, he hugged her dearly and kissed
her possessively, taking control of her lips and her tongue then he let her go slowly. Both of them breathing erratically. Amy was
shocked yet still managed to speak,” why don’t you stay in the same room with your wife?” “I’m not sleeping in there this night.
Since she wants to sleep in my room, she can have it all to herself,” Broderick said. “Oh!” Amy almost smiled, she suddenly
became happy cause she knew that will hurt Theresa so much. Theresa will be expecting Broderick all night and wouldn’t even
see him. hahaha...so smart of him. “Where did you want to sleep then?” Although Amy knew there are many rooms in the
mansion that he could sleep, nonetheless, she still asked. She was almost thinking something absurd but she quickly waved the
thought away. She thought it was impossible plus she didn’t want to give herself high hopes and get dissapointed later on. “What
did you think?” Broderick asked. Amy shrugged and said,” perhaps, one of the rooms in the mansion.” “Your room,” he said. Amy
blushed and almost smiled , she had to look away cause her facial expression that was stern was almost turning into a smiling
one. If he sees that she was happy, he would think that she had always wished for it. But was there a woman in the world who
would deny Broderick Alessandro to sleep in her room? She eventually managed to frown and said, “No.” Actually, her heart was
screaming yes. How beautiful would it be sleeping on his big firm chest all night. “I won’t sleep in any other room in this mansion
except your room,” Broderick said. “Mr. Broderick, I think you should learn to respect people’s choice. If I say I didn’t want you in
my room, please respect it. Please go to your wife’s room and have fun,” Amy said and then added,” I’ll leave now.” Broderick
nodded and then Amy walked away. Why does he have to agree easily? Wasn’t he a bully who always make her do whatever he
wants? She actually like a type of man who forces her to do what she doesn’t even want to do, she finds those type of men
sweet. Weird but that was just her. That was her preference. She didn’t bother to turn back until she got inside her room, she
locked the door but instead of walking to the bed, she slumped to the door. Would he really go back to his room to and spend a
night with Theresa? What if they had sex? Not like she care though. But why was she thinking about it? She gritted her teeth
angrily and then walked towards where her bed was, she slumped on her bed and kept thinking about Broderick. Would he go to
one of the rooms in the mansion to sleep or back to his room where Theresa was. It was obvious Broderick does not have
slightest feelings for Theresa, he just had to keep her for the sake of the promise he made to her. But how long can he live with
someone he did not love? 4 Theresa repeated the scene that just happened a few minutes ago in her head. She repeated where
Broderick was saying he wants to come and sleep in her room,she then imagined herself shyly answering with yes. Why can’t
she just let him come to sleep with her? Afterall, he was the father of her children. That was the only relationship between them
for now. She couldn’t even sleep for another two hours, she was just having a lot of sweet fantasy about Broderick in her head
and was rolling to and fro the bed. When she couldn’t bare to think of whether Broderick went back to sleep in his room or in one
of the rooms in the mansion, she decided to confirm once and for all. She walked towards the door and opened the door
carefully since it was the middle of the night, any sound she makes can reach a major part of the mansion. Once she stepped
outside, she almost ran back when she saw someone on a white shirt and black trouser seated on a chair before her room. But
his head was rested on the headrest of the chair. She walked carefully towards him and saw that it was Broderick. “Oh my!” she
almost screamed. She looked around and saw that everywhere was so quiet. The way Broderick was resting his head was so
uncomfortable. She took advantage of that to look at his beautiful and cute face. She ran inside and came back with her phone,
she took a few picture of his cute face. Although there were many of his pictures on Google and Instagram, they can’t be as clear
as the one she took herself. “How can a man be this cute? He was most definitely specially molded by God,” she mumbled and
tucked her phone in her back pocket as she was putting on a tight black jean trouser and a red light browse that revealed her
navel. : Should she wake him or? It will be unfair for him to sleep this way. She felt bad for denying him the opportunity to come
and sleep in her room.