Novel - Drama She's mine
She's mine
I can't let you go.
Henry continued waiting for Quinn. He wanted to know her residence and if possible, know her
relationship with that man. He waited for twenty minutes but she didn't come out.
He stepped out of the car and headed to the VIP room. Without knocking, he breezed into the room
startling Quinn.
She was waiting for Stephen when he came in. Why was he back?
"Why are you back Mr Henry?" Quinn asked looking at him without emotion. Though she maintained a
calm expression, her mind was a mess.
Throughout their discussion earlier on, she tried hard not to look at him. In a span of eight years, he
had gotten more good looking and.... manly...
"And why are you still here?" He questioned looking at the beautiful and sophisticated version of his ex
maid. She had always been beautiful of course but it seems she had gotten more beautiful over the
years.
His eyes travelled down to her breasts and he wondered how they would feel in his hands again...
She stood up and walked over to him.
"Mr Henry, my actions has nothing to do with you. I believe we have no relationship." She spat coldly.
Henry felt his heart clench in pain and he winced. He stared at her lips and felt the sudden urge to
ravage them. His thoughts went wild.
Quinn wanted to leave when he dragged her and pinned her to the wall.
Caught off guard, she tried to disentangle herself.
"What are you doing, Mr Henry? I could sue you for harassment." She hissed.
What did he think he was doing? Did he forget she wasn't the same Quinn he knew?
"Sue me then... And stop calling me Mr Henry." Each time she called him that, he could sense the
distance in her voice. It was as if she was trying to shut him off... Did he give her permission to do that?
He didn't care if she was the CEO of any Corporation; all he wanted was her..
'Fuck.' He was hard already...
"Let me go.. umm" He bent his head and captured her lips.
She was shocked for a moment and began hitting him.
'This jerk.'
Henry kissed her as if his life depended on it. He relished the feeling of finally kissing her again...
It's been so long....
As his hands made its way to her breasts, she pushed him back violently and gave him a hot slap.
"How dare you, Mr Henry? Are you out of your mind?" Quinn questioned angrily.
What did he take her for? Whatever happened between them was in the past... They could never be
the same as then... Not in this lifetime...
"Quinn... You are hurting me. Come back to me... I can see you want me too. I can't let you go. Henry
coaxed arrogantly. He was confident in the fact that he always seduced her in the past. This time
wouldn't be any different, he was sure...
However, he was surprised when she slapped him again, this time with more force than the first.
"First of all, it's Mrs Quinn to you. Secondly, didn't you ever dare to initiate any form of physical contact
with me. If you want to risk nullifying this deal,you are welcome to try." She said heatedly.
She was going to put him in his place... And yes, his fiancee...
"Mrs?? Are you joking right now?" Henry wanted to laugh it off as a joke.
When did she get married? She was trying to scare him off...
"In case you didn't understand what I said, I will repeat myself ' I am married, steer clear from a married
woman'." Quinn said and moved out of the room.
She couldn't spend one more minute with this fool.. She was going to get angered to death...
However....
Once she was out of his sight, she patted her racing heart.
"Do not tell Stephen what happened just now." She turned to instruct Avie with a stern expression.
Avie nodded. But she had intended to inform Stephen... He told her to always report to him about her
daily activities; especially her relations with the opposite gender.
They got into the car and drove off..
Quinn couldn't help but think about the kiss. She couldn't deny; she kinda liked it.
But...
Limits were limits... He had a wife, she was sure both of them already got married...
Worse still, she couldn't risk him finding out about her daughter...
Emelda was already comfortable without his presence in her life. Stephen was doing a good job
pretending to be her father...
Everything was balanced and she couldn't risk spoiling the little peace they had...
If Henry finds out about their daughter he may decide to claim ownership on her and take her away.
This could endanger Emelda's life.
After all, Kathleen sent her away the first time, what if she decided to kill her precious daughter?
She shivered at the thought; her daughter was her everything...
Avie stared at her boss's facial expression through the mirror and sighed inwardly...
She could tell that Quinn had feelings for the man earlier... But she couldn't accept it. She could
understand that her Madam was battling with her feelings..
Quinn was lost in her thoughts as she stared through the window.
What if Henry and Stephen met one day? One was the real father of her child and her ex boss and the
other was the foster dad of her child and her admirer... What was she going to do. if they clashed?
She just lied to Henry that she was married... She had to make it look real...
She needed to ask Stephen for help.
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Marry.... Marry...
The words hit Henry like a bomb. How could it be?? She was his...
How could she have gotten married?..
Did she forget about him so soon? Or was he so easily discarded?
He bent his head as his mind were filled with different thoughts...
Has the so called husband made love to her? novelbin
'Damn it!.' He banged his fists furiously on the table.
The thoughts of another man fucking his property almost made him go insane...
Yes, she was his property. And he was going to get her back...