Chapter 29

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His head rested at the crook of my neck as he tried to hug me while I still carried him.

And refused to let me go when I wanted to sit him down so that I could feed him.


Chuckling at how he tried to make me feel better by holding me tight I ate and when I finished I dropped my plate in the sink and carried him to the sitting room where cartoons were still playing.

When he heard the sound of cartoons he removed his face out of my neck and clapped his hands with a smile.

"Wook mama" he said and that was my cue to start feeding him and he ate while being distracted by the cartoon playing he finished the food without a struggle.


I loved it whenever he tried to talk because first of all he doesn't talk much instead he does gestures and second of all it just melts my heart hearing his voice.

When bed time reached I tucked him in and brought my laptop to try and start in some of tomorrow's work that I didn't start and the rest of today's work since we wasted so much time.


When I looked at my phone an unknown number was calling and I picked it up waiting to hear whoever was calling me daring to disturb my beauty time of labour.

I answered the phone and kept quiet.

"Seriously? Are we all going to keep breathing or are you going to ask me why the fuck I called?" The deep voice said on the other end and a small smile creeped up on me.

Well look who the cat dragged

"Well if I may ask who am I talking to?" I asked with a chuckle and waited for him to answer.

"Seriously Nayra drop it" I could hear him sucking the air between his teeth.

"Come on Jonathan just admit it

You saw me once and you are already in love with me.

Sad that I dont love you back" I said shaking my head waiting for an answer.

"My delicate heart just broke" he said deeper this time as if he was being sarcastic and he really was.

I erupted in laughter as I felt his annoyance through the call.

"So what's up?" I asked waiting to hear why he called and where he got my number.

"Can't I call to make sure my favourite person is good?" He asked and I felt him shifting.

"No you can't because if your girlfriend hears that you are calling a woman at ten pm she will flip" I said and waited for an answer.

He chuckled then laughed.

"What's so funny?" I asked looking ahead.

"I haven't had a girlfriend in like two years and no offense I dont want one right now.

Don't worry I can still dick you down" he said lightly.

"Dreams are valid babes.

And why did Amala say you have one" I asked and he suddenly kept quiet.

"Soooo good night princess nice talking to you I will see you tomorrow I guess" he said and blew a kiss on the other end of the call and before I could finish my sentece he cut the call.

Okay it seemed strange how both of them were hidding something that looks like it took an impact on their lives.

Looking at my phone I shook my head and realised how quietly weird it seemed that I clicked with Jonathan so much to the point of me calling him 'babes'.

I didnt even call malia babes or even Marcus or Vincent.

Talking about him I needed to call him and arrange some kind of meet up or something.

Three months is a long time.

The following day was as usual with my morning routine and dropping my son to school then going to the office.

As usual I smoothed down my attire that consisted of a blue short sleeved loose dress that was a little above my knees and five inches of black heels then took my purse ready for the day.

It was quiet and peaceful as I did my job and again Lucas did not try to talk to me or anything and that gave me the hint that maybe we were over.

As if there was anything between us apart from casual sex.

Maybe he was messing with me because he needed company over or something like that.

Maybe I was some two months game and he was done toying around with me.

Maybe he found someone better.

I guess.

Jonathan did come in my office today like he said he would and looked at my bare toes admiring my toe ring and the three anklets I wore.

"Owkey? Done staring?" I asked in an amused tone.

"Damn they compliment you" he said looking at me then took a sit.

He looked at me as he waited for me to bombard him with questions and hell I did.

I asked him a lot of fucking questions like what he does where he lives where his parents are if he had any siblings and if I could bang his big brother but unfortunately he was married with kids not even a kid.

Damn it.

I asked him a lot and he asked in return and at the end we came to know each other really well.

We even got to story telling of childhood since we grew up in different parts of the world.

Like how I grew up in all over the world and how he grew up here.

The whole lunch break we laughed and ate the food that he brought and he left when it was over.

If Amala didnt have feelings for this man she was mad.

He knew how to laugh a girl all the way into her panties.

Not even pants.

So something must have happened in Dubai.

Yes I came to find out that he has been spending a whole year in Dubai.
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