Mr. President: You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets - Chapter 349

Chapter 349: 349- You are mine, lady.

“He said what?” Gabriel asked, his tone dripping with mock disbelief, “You mean to say that your beautiful and gorgeous husband knows about us? Wow?” he placed his hand on his mouth.

They were in the backyard of a house that was owned by Gabriel, though it sat empty.

While chewing her lip in tension, she struggled to understand why Gabriel was so unfazed.

“I would never get the money because of our affair,” she tried to put some sense in him, “What’s there to be happy? We are caught and he…” she stopped mid-way.

“Are you kidding me?” he went to her and sat beside her on the bench, “he is allowing you to walk out of the marriage. This is a golden chance for both of us. Forget money, and let’s get a divorce and then marry each other …” he gripped her arm tightly, “but we’re not staying without sex for this long.”

Nina rolled her eyes, trying to free her arm, “Seriously? My husband knows about our affair, I’m about to get divorced and here you are asking me to have… urgh!”

She scrunched her nose in frustration. The scene popped up in her mind when this man walked out on her with his wife Naila.

“Hey, babe. I know what you’re thinking. I swear I would have sent her away if it was about her. But…”

“Yeah yeah…” Nina rolled her eyes again, “I know. You love your babies!” she finished it dramatically, hating the feeling.

“Now don’t tell me that you are jealous of my kids. Haha,” he kissed her cheek hard. However, Nina wanted to tell him that she hated kids.

In the future, she was only planning to give birth to one kid and that’s it. No kids’ army, please.

That day, they planned their future and …

And the best thing about the meeting?

Gabriel didn’t try to touch her. Perhaps he was also trying hard to show her that he was faithful and not after her pu*ssy.

***

“How much will I get after the divorce?” she asked Shane who had just gotten home from the office. After getting changed into his comfy pajama pants, he was heading to his study table when her question made him stop in his tracks.

“That’s all you are worried about?” he said cocking up a brow, “Money?”

Nina was standing with her arms crossed, her gaze had turned cold, “I stayed with you for so long that I deserve to get some share of your hard work. Thank your stars that I’m not asking for fifty percent. That’s what wives get after divorce.”

Shane tsked his tongue with an uncertain smile. The audacity of this woman never ceased to amaze him, “Those women give rights to their husbands, Nina,” he sat by the study table and picked up a book to read, “We weren’t intimate for quite some time, and still you enjoyed the luxuries provided by me. You even went to that hotel with my money, only to give your body to him like a fu*cking who*re. So go and fu *ck yourself.”

Nina was tongue-tied when she heard the curses, he was throwing at her. He used to be such a gentleman.

Closing her eyes she prayed for patience for herself, “B-but…”

Shane snapped his fingers, “That’s enough, Nina. This is the last time we are discussing money. You are walking out of this house without any. However, you can take the dresses and the jewelry I gifted you. And all the stuff you bought from my money, I’ll let you have it.”

Nina wanted to punch his face.

I’ll let you have it! Who was he? A king? Huh! An ugly king! She wanted to laugh at her thoughts.

Shane had gotten busy with his reading, but this discussion had made his blood boil. He couldn’t wait to get rid of this woman who brought nothing to his life except toxicity.

Nina chuckled, not even attempting to hide her irritation, “Oh, please. Don’t make this about yourself and your self-pity. You also wanted this marriage to look good in society. We both know what a beautiful wife can bring to the table. Everyone here knows that a beautiful wife means more business opportunities.”

Shane clenched his fists, trying to control his temper, “I already have beautiful girls in my circle. I married you because I loved you,” he opened the book and started turning over its pages, “You don’t even know how to make money and here you are telling me that you helped me in my business? What a joke!” a sarcastic chuckle escaped his lips.

Nina was looking at him as if he had turned into an alien. He never talked to her like that. It wasn’t her mistake that he wasn’t a good-looking man.

Gritting her teeth she looked at his stiff back, “I’ll go to the lawyer,” she threatened, “I’ll hire the best lawyer and make sure that I get fifty percent of everything.”

He put on his reading glasses and tried to engross himself in reading, “Hire a lawyer? Wow! Be my guest,” he frowned a little, “Who will pay for it by the way? Your boyfriend?” he slid down his reading glasses a bit, peering at her, “Go to the lawyer and I’ll make sure that you get nothing and walk out of my home naked.”

Nina’s nostrils flared in rage. What did he think of himself?

If that was the case, she would talk to Gabriel. She didn’t want charity from Shane.

Gabriel had sent her the message to bring her divorce paper alongside. They would submit the divorce paper to the council and could get engaged by noon.

He was planning to invite his friends to the engagement celebration.

A beautiful girl like you deserves to be celebrated, love. I hope I can fulfill all your wishes. He had said that to her.

And a handsome man like you deserves a beautiful woman like me. Not Naila.

This was her last night here at Shane’s house and the next day she would leave the place for good. Until now she hadn’t allowed Gabriel to touch her. This time she wanted to wait for the wedding, to be sure that Gabriel didn’t mess with her again.

There used to be tons of messages from him to let him make love to her and Nina used to feel proud. How a handsome man like him couldn’t live without her.

He wanted her. He wanted her body. He was crazy about her.

It was late at night; Shane had already gone to sleep but she didn’t feel like sleeping. She walked out of her room and decided to watch some boring show on TV. This might work to make her feel sleepier.

She had just switched on the TV when she got a call.

“Gabriel?” She muttered while receiving the call with a frown, “Hello.”

“Come out!” she curved down her lips when heard the familiar whisper on the phone.

“What!” she looked around the quiet house, “Where are you?”

“Right outside,” he breathed, “In your garden!”

Gosh! He could be caught!

She quickly tied the lapels of her gown and went out with her phone still glued to her ear. The breeze outside was cold and she shuddered a little.

“I know honey that you’re cold,” his husky voice drifted from the shadows. It was warm and teasing and for a minute Nina almost forgot that she needed to keep her distance from him, “Come to me, sweetheart.”

Her heart raced as his figure emerged slowly. Nina’s hand that was holding the phone dropped by her side.

There was a playful smirk on his lips.

He was there standing near the Neem tree waiting for her, with his one hand placed inside his pocket. The other hand was still holding the phone.

“What?” Nina asked him a little arrogantly once she reached him. She needed to show him, her fury so that he won’t come closer, “Why are you here, Gabriel? I told you; we can’t get intimate…”

“Shh…” he didn’t let her speak and placed his finger gently on her lips, “Be silent!” he ordered her in a whisper, his voice low and commanding, before taking something out of his pocket.

Whatever it was, he clenched it tightly in his fist.

Nina looked at him in confusion even as he knelt down in front of her, his eyes soft with affection.

“My love. I know this was meant to happen tomorrow, but I couldn’t wait…” Nina covered her mouth with her palm.

Oh my God. He is proposing me.

“I love you and I will always be faithful to you. Please accept my love and this ring.”

Nina felt tears stinging behind her eyelids. She couldn’t believe it.

“But… I’m still married…” he held her hand and squeezed it before kissing its back.

“No matter who you’re married to. You are mine, lady.”

They both went still when someone cleared his throat behind them.