《Toxic Marriage》Chapter # 47
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Sophie POV:-
I grinned as tears flowed from my eyes without any halt, they are not the tears of sadness but rather, the immense happiness I am receiving holding my twins. A profound feeling of being blessed filled me. I just couldn't hold my content as it flowed from my eyes in the form of tears. My salvation, my children. My smile is not leaving me as my eyes are fixed upon the little lives in my hands. It's the immeasurable pleasure for me to have such beautiful babies. My butterflies. My exhilaration is beyond any words, my heart flutters in joy. The happiness given to me is beyond anyone's comprehension. I can feel how delicate they are. And such tenderness that I can't even explain. They are fragile and I shall protect them from all the abhorrence.
I felt a hand over my head as I looked up and saw Christian smiling at me while patting my head. I looked at him, my heart received endless tranquility when I looked at him as I smiled back, I grinned and turned my head again to our children.
"They are so cute Christian..." I whispered, he wiped my tears and kissed my head. My delight is just too much, I just can't take my eyes from them. My grin is radiating as I was beaming. I have deeply rejoiced.
"I told you, didn't I? I want both a girl and a boy." Said Christian with a wide grin spread across his lips, giving me a side hug. I nodded cutely, a feeling of adoration filled me up. The warmth of having them in my arms filled me up. We had both a girl and a boy and they were just adorable. I lifted my head and grinned at mother and Eugene who was looking at me with a smile.
I suddenly realized that I am the one first one to hold my kids and none of them held them. I then looked at Christian and asked him, "Do you want to hold them?" His smile grew wider as he replied, "I don't think I can hold both of them at one time like this." He said, his lips curving downward in disappointment.
"Oh, You'll learn it. On second thought, they are the first babies, I have ever held." I suddenly exclaimed in worry. I have never held a baby before and now I am holding two of 'em.
"Mother, Eugene, do you want to hold him?" I asked. Eugene's face lit up in blithe as he rushed and nodded. He took our son and held him as he walked back to mother and they both began to adore him. I turned to Christian who was looking with intense affection at our daughter. I cautiously let him hold her, his smile grew wider as a tear fell from his eye, "Now, I understand why you cried." He said looking at our daughter with so much love as he was holding her like a treasure. They both are our precious.
His tears rolled down, I wanted to wipe them but I couldn't move because of the pain. I put my hand over his back as I rubbed it.
"My princess..." He murmured, silent tears rolled down his cheeks.
"Can I kiss her?" He asked Mother. She is the only person experienced with kids after all.
"Slightly and only her forehead." Mother said, now walking towards our daughter. Christian kissed her forehead, smiling brightly. Mother caressed her cheek tenderly and then turned to me kissing my forehead, "Oh, I am so happy for you." Mother said as her eyes teared up. I grinned tilting my head.
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"Have you thought of a name?" Eugene asked. I put my index finger under my chin as I replied, "Christian. You are the one who's gonna name our children." I then turned my head to him, who was so lost in playing with the baby, "I'll name one of 'em. You name our other."
"But-" He cut me off, "You deserve all the rights more than me." His sincere voice made me smile as I turned my head to Eugene as I asked him, "Eugene, Give him to me, I'll name him." I said. He walked towards me as he handed me, my son.
"You first," I said looking at Christian.
"Together." He said.
"Wait!" I suddenly said. I turned to look at my son with my lips curved upwards and then I finally said, "On three. 1. 2. 3."
"Aletha Elvis.
"Christopher Elvis."
My eyes glimmered in awe as I squeaked, "It's such a beautiful name Christian! I love it! Tell me, What would you name her if she'd be a boy." He smiled as he kissed her forehead again, "We'll see .. maybe next time." He finished his sentence, giving me a wink as my heart skipped a beat and a blush appeared on my cheek.
"After bearing that much pain. I don't think I can do it again." I mumbled.
Aletha has brown eyes and dark brown hairs although I have seen her eyes once and after that, she fell asleep and still is sleeping and same with Christopher whose eyes are also the same as mine but his hairs are raven.
I give Christopher to Mother. Christian gave Aletha to Eugene as they began to play with her. He then came to me and sat beside me. He held my hands as he kissed them.
"Thank you... For giving me such a blessing. I cannot explain my happiness. I love you so much." I kissed the back of his palm and smiled back, "Thanks for not leaving me behind and coming back to me." I said as I lowered my gaze sadly. He held my chin as he lifted it, he moved closer and pressed his lips upon mine, taking me into a loving kiss. I closed my eyes and let myself melt in the delicacy of the kiss, embedding the tender of his lips upon mine in my every core. Elation rushed in my veins as I slowly opened my eyes and we pulled away.
"I love you.." We both whispered at the same time and chuckled.
"Look at your parents. Being all lovey-dovey." Eugene teased. My face turned crimson as I realized that we are not alone and felt so abashed. Christian chuckled as he replied, "Maybe you should learn something from us too and go get a girlfriend." He teased Eugene again about being single.
"Yea... Yea.." Eugene muttered then the nurse came as we asked her to take a picture.
I held Christopher and Christian held Aletha as we took our first family picture. Me, My children, My husband, My mother, My brother.. everyone I loved. The perfect happy family.
6 Months Later:-
I walked down the stairs looking for Aletha and Christopher and saw them playing with their father. Aletha has learned to crawl but Christopher grew a tooth! She looked so cute when she crawled and he looked so adorable when he laughed. God, I love them so much! I just can't explain my happiness. They are my reason to live, all three of them. My light, my love, my heartbeat, my life.
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I saw them as a smile crept upon my lips when I saw Christian playing with them. He shot his head up and smiled, "Good Morning, Love." I smiled back as I yawned and sat beside him holding Aletha and kissing her forehead.
"How did you sleep?" he asked. I put her down and then picked Christopher and replied, "Same as usual. I'm grateful that I even slept." I said as he chuckled. I kissed his forehead too and then asked him, "Did you have breakfast?"
"Yes. I even made for you. You don't have to work that hard. You go and eat, I'll take care of the kids." He smiled as I hugged him and kissed his cheek, "You're the best husband in the world.. you know it?" I murmured on his cheeks wrapping my arms around his neck. He turned his head to me as he replied, "Yes I know. Because I have the best wife." He pecked my lips as I giggled and got away and went to have breakfast. I then gave the kids to Gwen and Samuel and went to our room.
I saw Christian getting ready for work. I walked towards him as he turned to me and I smiled. He wrapped his arms around me as I chuckled and began to set his tie. I closed the buttons as I fastened the tie. His eyes watched me with such love and devotion that made me feel consecrated like always. I then looked up as he leaned in and brushed his lips against mine.
"I'll take my leave, my Queen."
"Hmm. Maybe not today." I said childishly which caused him to raise his eyebrow.
"Hmm?"
"Today, I don't give my permission for you to leave. Stay with us." I said seductively tracing my fingers from his shoulder to his chest. I gave him a sly look and winked.
"Now that's irresistible." He said pushing me to him. A gasp escaped my lips when my body made contact with his as the heat radiating from his body invoked lust in me and increased the intensity of heat in me. His one hand from my waist moved to my back as he ran his fingers in my hair, taking off my pony, letting my hairs to fall on my back. His other hand moved to my thighs as a moan escaped my lips as I could feel the excitement of his touch that never fails to evoke dark desires in me. The ecstasy I receive under his touch is so immense that I always subjugate myself to him and let him give me that holy euphoria. Just like always, my body can't even resist a mere touch of him as it began to beg more of it. Blood rushed to my cheek as my lips began to let out shallow breaths and I felt so sensitive as cold sweat was formed on my forehead. My heartbeat moved in rhythms with his which produced a melody of love.
His eyes watched my flushed reactions with so much amusement. He then moved to my neck and began to kiss it. It soon started at tender but soon turned fierce.
"C-Christian." I stuttered his name while shuddering as those urges are becoming barely controllable. He bit my neck and then sucked the spot, his hand gripped my hairs as his grip tightened on my thigh as well, giving me profound satisfaction as lust emerged from me. I held his coat and lowered my head tempted by the need to feel him. I love it when he doesn't refrain from his urges because they gave me intense pleasure.
"P-Please... Christian... D-Don't.." I managed to whisper in a hoarse voice as my heart picked its pace. Before I lost control over myself, I wanted him to get away but deep down I know, I want him to continue. But he took my plea as some kind of invitation as he turned me and pushed me against the wall, another voice of pleasure was released by my lips as his lips were not parting my neck. My breath becomes heavy, my legs become weak, my body burns in the desire to have him. I crave his touch and want to implant it deep into my core. I need him.
He held both of my hands above my head with his one hand while his hand on my thigh slowly made his way upward but I put my legs together to not let him proceed further.
"C-Christian.." I mewled his name while receiving his ultimate delight he is giving me as a sacred feeling filled me. The rapture of his touch is inexplicable. He slowly pulled away as a trail of saliva connected his mark to his lips. I was out of breath as I raised my gaze and met his that held those animalistic urges in them which he was holding for a while, I need it.
"These voices are driving me insane.. you know that?" He said in his husky voice which caused me to lose my senses. I curled my toes and turned my head to my side to not feel this immense enticement of want which is apparently impossible. I bit my lips to contain myself but it beguiled him and he gave me that ravish look that caused my heart to bursting against my rib cage.
"Now that you stopped me from going..." He said pressing his body against mine as my breath hitched and a shiver went down my spine. The sweat rolled down as I gulped, my body began to shake as it begged for him. The bliss he is making me go through is treasured as I can feel paradise because of his touch. He moved to my lips and completed his sentence, "...Then let me enjoy this sweet time..."
My face turned red as I was panting while unstoppable shivers emerged from me. Just these simple touches are heavenly. They are so gratifying that I can't take it anymore, I want him to embed this feeling in me leaving me with the incapability to think nothing else but him.
His eyes travelled down, my heart skipped a beat feeling that sharp gaze that wanted to devour me and I wanted it too. My throat dried as my lips requested him to place his lips upon mine but he ignored that plea because he was lost in his teasing time to make me beg him with words.
"Open them." He ordered in his deep commanding voice that finally made me bend my knees in defeat against the dominating presence before me. His grip tightened as I felt his nails digging into my skin as another moan escape my lips in pleasure because of these cherished sensations,
"P-Please C-Christian.." I couldn't oppose the urge to have him anymore as I spread my legs apart a little. I swallowed hard and called him again, "Christian.." He again lifted his gaze. The way his gaze slowly made its way to me it is causing a disruption in my mind. Wreaking havoc of needs for him but I want to control myself.
He then noticed that slight distress in me as his grip loosen. He leaned in close to my face as his hot breath made my hairs stand on their edge.
"Should I stop?" He asked, concerned. His hand on my hand moved down as he began to caress my cheek gently. His love always makes things so memorable and once again after seeing a slight unwanted emotion in my eyes, he backed away.
My lips parted as I tried to say something but my dried throat desired only one thing- him. It doesn't want anything but him to explore it as my voice is stuck in my throat wanting to call nothing but his name. He then moved his other hand too and cupped my cheeks, "It's okay. We can do it whenever you want. If you are not ready, then I can wait." He smiled and said reassuringly. No, I want you now! You can't do this to me.
He kissed my cheeks as he pulled away. He gave me his usual cute smile that never fails to melt me and turned. I know he is disappointed, he is dissatisfied but he didn't show it because he prioritized me before him. He turned and took off his coat, "Now that I am not going. I think I should go and check up on kids." He said monotonously. He loosed his tie and put it on the bed along with his coat while I stood leaning on the still shaking. He opened a few buttons of his shirt and I don't know what took over me as I ran to him and turned him to me and pressed my lips upon his taking him in a deep and passionate kiss. He instantly kissed me back as our lips moved in such sync that my heart fluttered in happiness. The way my lips crave him is just too much for me and that desire never ceases instead increases. The gratification of the kiss finally made me weak. We then slowly pulled away panting heavily.
"After lighting that fire inside me you can't back away..." I said breathlessly.
Take me Christian.." I said desperately, holding his shirt that is giving me support. His eyes bore into mine as he seemed hesitant for a second, "You sure?" He asked. I shyly lowered my gaze and gave him a nod which was enough for him to release the fierce fire that was backfiring in him.
In a split second, He took me into an intense kiss. He snaked his arms around my waist, pulling me up and placing me on the bed while pushing me down gently, not breaking the kiss and I was enthralled in the persuasion of the kiss, turning oblivious of the other thing around me and solely focused on the beauty before me. The irresistible flames of love burned inside me when his hands roamed my body freely. I also opened his shirt, revealing his Godly body which increased my allure more. We broke the kiss to inhale some air and laughed a little.
"Desperate?" Christian teased.
"I could ask you the same," I smirked. He leaned in and moved to my ears, biting my earlobe while descending his hand to my jeans. "Very." He growled as a shiver went down my spine to show the pleasure I receive just by his words. The attraction between us never ceases, it always increases, taking us to the world we always dreamed of. My life harmonized with him and became an eternal source of rapture.
Before he could do anything, the door knocked- too much to our discontent. We groaned as he asked, "Who is it?"
"Sir, It's Samuel. Maybe you should come and see it." Christian spared a glance at me and sighed. I passed him a smile to signal him it's okay and he should go and open the door. We both pulled away- even though it was unfavoured. I closed a few buttons of his shirt while giving him a seductive look. He turned to the door as he cursed under his breath. He pulled away and I was looking at him, waiting for him to come back.
"What is it?" Christian said, irritated.
"Sir. Maybe you should see it for yourself." He said. Christian whined but then he turned to me as I was smirking at him. Christian hummed and walked to me and whispered in my ears which gave chills to my very core, "This isn't over. I'll be back." He smirked and kissed my neck and then left. I sat there, shaking in arousal for him. I giggled and took some deep breaths as I tried to calm myself and shook my head. I also got out and went after Christian to tease him.
I went to Christian as Samuel took him to the living room. I came to him and passed him a smile. He smiled back. In the room, The TV was on. I and Christian turned to TV and our widened in disbelief when we saw the news,
"The infamous fashion designer, Merlin Florence has committed suicide because the rumors and the stains on her name become unbearable for her."
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