Chapter 93: Chapter 93

It’s already late yet Daevon is still in our house. He’s playing with my daughter in the living room while the three of us stood there in the kitchen, talking among ourselves.

“So what’s your plan?” my dad asked casually while drinking his coffee. Both of them were eyeing me, waiting for me to speak.

I only cupped my chin using my hand and massaged my temple.

“I don’t know. I need to talk to him first,” I said before looking at them.

My mom smiled at me thinly and gently patted me on my shoulder.

“Everything will be okay,” she reassured. “I can feel it, he still loves you so give him a chance.”

A sad smile roamed my lips and let out a sigh.

You got your gut feeling wrong, mom.

I shook my head. As I was beginning to be lost in thoughts, I suddenly felt a presence behind my back.

“Let’s talk,” a baritonic voice said.

I can feel the same fear crawling down my chest but I tried to remove it. I turned to him with a lifeless expression on my face. As my eyes landed towards my daughter sleeping so peacefully in his shoulders, wrapping her hand so tight onto his neck; it softened.

“Okay,” I shortly said and pointed towards the chair at the opposite direction of where I was sitting. He never removed his gaze from me but raised one of his eyebrows.

“In your room, Mrs. Ayesha Castanio,” he coldly said.

I could feel my parent’s expression on their faces stiffen in shock as Daevon said those words. I looked at them for a second and just like what I though, their lips were both parted while waiting for him to say it was joke.

I shut my eyes tight and stood up from my seat. I can now feel my parents’ attention switching to me as I glanced at them to smile at them thinly.

“I’ll explain everything tomorrow,” I told my parents and kissed them each on their forehead. I, then walked towards Daevon to get my daughter when he stiffened and didn’t give her to me.

I sighed and didn’t attempt to force him. I walked first to go to our room while he followed from behind. When we arrived, he gently crept towards the bed and was about to put her down when she tightened her hands around his neck. Her eyes slowly opened, looking drowsy as Daevon removed it gently.

“It’s okay, honey. I won’t leave,” he whispered into her ear. After that Daeshaia calmed down. Daevon put a blanket around the child’s body then kissed her on the head before turning to look at me.

Those soft warm eyes immediately turned grim and dark. He clenched his jaw and directly stared at me while on the other hand; I sweated and lowered my gaze.

I suddenly thought of how stupid my decision was; letting us talk in the bedroom. Damn it!

I heard his footsteps approaching me as I continued to not look at him. A pair of shoes were now in front of me when I lifted my gaze.

My lips parted a little when I noticed his expression soften. His eyes started watering while looking at me straight in my eyes. It feels like he wants to tell me how much it pains him about my secrecy.

“Were you planning to hide my child to me?” he asked with pained voice.

I averted eyes and bit my lip. My eyes started watering again. I don’t know what I should do in this kind of situation. As I continued not to speak, I took a peek and saw how his eyes turned cold.

“You’ll pay for this,” he said and then held my chin to make sure I was looking at him. After that, I felt him pulling me strongly towards the bathroom. Because of what he was doing, I immediately widened in my eyes, knowing what he was planning. I tried to struggle from his grip but it looked like there wasn’t any use to it.

I wanted to shout at him but I thought of my child sleeping in the bed. He leaned me towards the wall and turned me against the glass door of the shower space. He held both of my hands from my back as I mouthed, “D-Daevon, we should talk,” I said stuttering.

I gasped when one pf his hand grabbed my waist and pulled it backward, he then pushed my back downward.

“This is the way I talk, honey,” he said huskily as his hand quickly got in my skirt and quickly ripped my panty.

I closed my eyes for a moment, thinking how many underwears left are there for me to use.

“Ahh!” I moaned as my head fell on the glass door. He started playing with my clit.

“This will be your punishment, my wife. I'll make sure that you won't be able to run away from me again,” he said in his baritone voice and slipped his finger inside my core.

I wasn’t able to do anything anymore and yet again, just let him get what he wants. His finger thrusted in and out from the inside of me, making me pleasured. I moaned loudly, gasping for air. My hips also automatically moved trying to follow his rhyme and afterwards, after he was done finger fucking me, he changed it with his shaft.

I was weakened from the repeated count of our sex. Tears dripped down my cheeks as sweat poured down our naked bodies.

I also don’t know how I was able to take and make countless position with him when I know my knees were giving out, out of exhaustion. I groaned, my lips parting as he continued with travelling his hands all around my body while he took everything off my core.

“Ahh! Shit, Daevon!” I moaned. He held my waist and pumped on it harder. He was standing while carrying me in his arms as he continued to thrust in and out.

“Ah!” I heard him groan when buried his manhood inside of me. I could feel my belly getting warm as his semen bursted inside of me. He pulled it out and saw how dripping my region was. He did it several times, not wasting any liquid.

After a couple of hours, thankfully he was finished. I leaned my back towards his shoulder as my vision started blurring. I know he won’t be able to do anything anymore as I felt myself slowly drifting.

“Please... enough,” I whispered and finally entered oblivion.

There was no one inside our room when I woke up. When I tried to get up, I felt like I was in hell. He made me do what he wanted by literally not making me walk the next day. I crunched my face out of annoyance and looked at the wall clock.

As my eyes landed towards it, my lips parted in disbelief. It’s freaking two o’ clock in the afternoon!

I haven’t recovered yet from shock when the door swung open. It revealed Daevon coming inside the room, holding onto a tray. There was no hint of expression on his face and only carefully crept down towards me.

I sat down, my eyes tightening shut whenever I feel how painful it was. He placed the tray in front of me and the moment I smelled it, my stomach immediately rambled.

It was spicy adobo with pineapples in it.

“Eat,” he shortly said before standing up and going towards the washroom. I only followed what he said since I was starving.

After a while he got out of the bathroom but I didn’t bother to look at him. All of my attention was on the food and how good it tasted. This will always be my favorite! I just felt him sit beside to which, I stopped.

I felt his hand travelling towards my back that made me shiver a little. I didn’t look at him but I could feel his hand now creeping towards my waist.

“Does it still hurt?” he asked, placing his head on my shoulder.

I felt like all of my blood went up to my face because of his loving gesture. I nodded at his question as a response to which he sighed.

“I’m sorry,” he said before burying his head onto my neck.

“Daevon, I’m eating,” I reminded him.

He only groaned and bit me slightly on my neck.

“Daevon!” I looked at him and hissed in disbelief.

He chuckled and then distanced himself as I glared and immediately touched the area he bit.

He looked at me straight in the eye and said, “Eat and take a bath after you feel better. I already prepared everything. I’ll just check on our daughter,” he said and kissed me on my forehead.

Our daughter…

I didn’t respond to what he said even until he disappeared from my sight. A sad smile roamed my face as I continued to eat the food.

I know he’s coping but I can still feel his pain and sadness.