A Moment in Destiny

Chapter 83 Reunion

William turned up before Sherry, reached out to a handful of her hair, grasped its smell with his nose. Her scent was so fresh as always, never pungent and factitious. She could be compared to a pure orchid.

Kissing her hair, William held her in his arms, with his palms sticking to her back, indulging himself in her tenderness and her beauty. He couldn’t hold back but keep breathing deeply.

Sherry held her breath, remained so silent that she could hear her rapid heartbeats.

His face was too close to hers.

Then and there, as his bathrobe slipped off to uncover his body, the two were entirely attached.

“Be my obedient girl, will you?” William held the delicate lamb tight, and even tighter.

Staring at her pretty face, he lowered his head to kiss her. He was eager to taste her soft, cherry-red lips, but was greeted by a smell of blood, arousing his sudden tender pity for her.

But his lips overwhelmed hers, forcing a wild French kiss upon her, who moaned in shame.

Her wonderful fragrance, her moist lips drove him crazy, giving full play to a man’s wild disposition. William kept kissing her like a beast, while his hands were feeling the shape of her.

The fierce lasting kiss had turned Sherry flush red. When William let go of her with a lingering desire, she was so breathless that she could barely stand on her feet while thinking that she might have died of suffocation.

Slightly panting, William looked at the woman with his hands holding her back, and whispered, “Sherry, I want you to be my woman forever and ever!”

Sherry shifted her focus on him away.

His manly body with masculine power left her nowhere to escape, who knew for sure that he was completely aroused, as they clung together.

Her eyes grew dull. “You only bring me more hate on you this way!”

“Go on, then! Don’t fall in love with me!” As William finished his words, he bowed his head to kiss her neck and all the way down. His palms grabbed hold of her soft bosom. His mouth gnawed at her skin, leaving rose-red love bites.

Sherry felt that she was trembling, responding to his unremitting caresses.

A sense of humiliation and humbleness struck her, dejected her, who had a lump in her throat, and failed to fight back tears.

Her sobs made him stop. He raised his head right away and saw two strings of her tears, hitting his heart.

But he wouldn’t give in. “You said you hate me? Can you really do when you know it feels so good?”

A new round of his aggression started, venting his annoyance provoked by her tears. “Quit you job and stay with me!”

“No!” she groaned while taking all his strength. “There’s no way ...” She found it hard to squeeze words out.

“What I said is a must-do. Come back to me!” He whispered in a cold tone, cold enough to make her quiver.

“I hate you ...”

“Go ahead!” He would never allow that she be exposed to those men in the hall again. He wanted this woman to be his own, from top to toe.

***

“Dad, why do you make me skip my class? You know grandpa will be angry.”

Early in the morning, William had asked his driver to take his son Samuel here at the No. 15 residence. Sherry, after a sleepless night of lust, was surely sleeping solidly, when it was already 9 a.m. It must be an exhausting night for her.

William looked light-hearted. He touched his son’s nose, and said, “Well, Sammy, do you want to see mom?”

“Mom?!” The boy burst out with a look of unconcealed surprise. He had long been eager to see his mother, but his father seemed to take offence at it. “But, won’t you be angry?”

“Mom is sleeping upstairs,” William murmured at him, “Let’s not make noise, alright?” Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

“Is she really here?” Samuel couldn’t believe his ears.

“Indeed!”

“But, is that my own mom?” The boy asked in astonishment.

“Yes! Your own mom, who gave birth to you.”

“But why did she abandon me?” Samuel wondered as he lowered his head, “Every child has dad and mom. But I only have dad and Dan only has mom. Why did Dan’s father leave him and why did mom leave me?”

“My boy, Dan’s mom is your mom!” William held him up and hugged him, with his heartstrings tugged at. “Mom didn’t leave you. She just couldn’t find you!”

“Miss Murray is my mom?” Samuel looked at William, amazed, then all smiles. “Really, really?”

“Of course, it’s true!” Looking at his son, William was amused.

“Then is Dan my brother, and also your son?” Samuel felt a little puzzled. But William nodded and said, “Yes! He’s my son, just like you.”

“Wow! Brilliant,” Samuel cheered, “I have mom! I also have mom!”

The gamboling boy in the living room suddenly waked Sherry up. The laughter and cheers entered her ears and brought about a blue sense in her. As she sat up, she realized that she was stripped, and a flush of pain swept her as if her body was falling apart. Though already a mother, she had never been adaptable to the sexual intercourse with William, after which all-over aches would come.

She now was in pain all over, in between her legs is particular. The more it ached, the more disgraced she felt. But she could take it all for the sake of her child. She would do anything for her child!

Wait!

It was the voice of a child!

Now she was wide awake.

She stood up at once, with the quilt slipping down. The chill drove her to grab her clothes and put them on. Then she rushed to the bathroom, trying to make herself look good and tidy.

It was Sammy!

Her child was here!

She had never been so nervous that her heart beat so fast. She was about to see her own son, who, often as she had met him before, was never recognized by her as her child.

This added more hate towards William! She felt she was suffocating at the thought of how many times she encountered the boy without knowing that he was her son. Sure enough, William understood her longing for her child, but how could he conceal all this and keep cheating her!

After combing her hair neatly, she found his love bites on her neck, making her flush at the idea of her presence with these in front of her son. She didn’t conceive herself as a good woman, but she had no intention to be a bad mother scorned by her child. So she scooted to the wardrobe, in a hurry she grabbed a scarf from a couple she saw, put it on, and covered the marks.

Her heartbeats remained rapid. She heard clearly the voice of her son, her long missed son, oblivious of going to work.

Taking a deep breath, she opened the door and walked out. Though she was not close enough to see her child, the conversation between William and Samuel was clear, her eyes glistening with tears.

“Dad, is mom still sleeping? Let’s wake her up, shall we?” Samuel muttered.

“Hush! Keep your voice down. Mom is tired and she’s taking a break. She’ll go down here when she feels better. Just wait for her!” William said in a somewhat gentle tone.

Sherry’s face turned red again. She had never expected that he would be so considerate. But she was not grateful to him, who had worn her out and was pretending to be a good man. She was not going to forgive him.

“But I’m so hungry! I haven’t had my breakfast when I was taken here by the driver!” The boy aired his grievance. “But I’m so happy to see mom, even if I can’t have the meal.”

“Well! Let’s check what we have in the kitchen.” William held his son’s hand, and walked him to the kitchen.

Seeing that her son had yet to eat, Sherry quickened her pace to go downstairs.

“Sammy, my son!” When she cried out the boy’s name, she burst into tears. That was her child! How confused she was not to have recognized him as her son!

William and Samuel both looked up and were greeted by the woman barreling down the stairs all the way to the boy. Failing to fight back her tears, Sherry hugged the little boy right away and murmured, “Sammy, my Sammy ...”

Samuel was supposed to be excited, but he remained silent instead, letting Sherry embrace him, looking up at William in timidity.

“Sammy, call her mom!” William lowered his head, feeling at ease as the boy was reunited with his mother.

“Sammy, I’m your mom. Sorry, so sorry to have left you!” Sherry choked with sobs.

“Mom ...” said the boy in a little tentative tone, “Don’t cry, mom. Don’t cry ...” He wiped her tears with his little hands.

“My son, I’m sorry ...” Sherry held the boy’s face in her hands, tears coursing down her cheeks.

“Mom!” Samuel sweetly repeated it over and over again, “Mom!”

“Oh, my boy. Mom finally finds you!” Staring at his delicate face, Sherry felt a whirlpool of emotions in her heart, making her keep weeping.

She had almost given up the hope of meeting her son again. At this moment, she thought there was nothing else in the world that she would beg for.

“Mom will no longer leave me, right?” Sammy was trying to sound her out.

Sherry kept nodding her head, and said, “I won’t leave you, not any more!”

However, she might have to give up her own dignity and submit herself to William’s eroticism forever. Could she endure this for a lifetime? And as for him ...

Sherry looked up and found that William was gazing at her, bringing about a chill in her heart.

“This will be the last time you cry. No more tears afterwards!” William said in a commanding manner, sounding quite unpleasant, even though her tears touched his heart a lot.

Seeing her cry would always annoy him, hurt him deep inside. Therefore, he would never want to see her shed tears.

Perhaps the way he talked sounded too daunting that Samuel held tight Sherry’s neck and said, “Mom, I’m hungry. I’m so hungry!”

“Okay! Mom will make a meal for you.” She held him up, feeling the moment of blessed reunion. “What do you want to eat?”

The sight of the little woman engaging in cooking with a little boy sticking to her made William find peace and calmness.

He took out his phone, and stared at the screen. His eyes darkened, he turned around and murmured, “Lucy, you’ve missed a lot.”

Leaning on the door, he had a glimpse of the kitchen with his deep eyes. He lit a cigarette, blew a cloud, his mind thrown to the winds.

The phone rang. As he picked it up and was about to greet, he was shocked by the roar on the other side, almost losing hold of the phone.

“Where is Sammy?”

“Father! Sammy will stay with me, from today on!” After a moment of being stunned, William answered slowly.

Just as Sherry came out with the fried eggs, she heard William was talking about Samuel on the phone. She stopped her pace.