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 foring 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 youe for?” Broderick asked. “Don’t worry, I’ll fix it myself. I’m sorry foring here, I
won’te here anymore, can I leave please?” she asked. “Why are you sounding like this ce has
fire in it? Isn’t my room cool andfortable 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 feelfortable
here anymore.” “Fine,” Broderick said and she turned quickly to the door, as her handnded 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.N?velDrama.Org owns all content.
Broderick had never imagined that a time wille 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 arepatible as we were when we were young before our mariage
be legalized, hence, it’s important for you to stoping to my room.” “Are you telling me to leave?
Just because of her?” Theresa asked and began to cry, “Oh my!” she ced 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 ced 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 hery 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, nheless, 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 dissapointedter 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 toe and sleep in her room,she then imagined herself shyly answering with yes. Why can’t she
just let hime to sleep with her? Afterall, he was the father of her children. That was the only
rtionship 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 ck 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 ufortable.
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 ck 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.