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CH-24

Many years, many dreams, many emotions, and one name.

how can someone forget that one name, only question, was it important anymore?

who was Charlotte, and why in the middle of the night he was taking her name?

his soft breaths were tangling on her neck and his strong arms were around her waist. she was glued to her position and he was touching her everywhere.

She felt the wave of emotions reaching her shore-like throat but not enough to get out of her lips, she felt a beckon towards the bed from him by his small jerk, and she like a perfumer ran towards the rose.

Moist, surprised eyes but the blank surrounding with his Lil uneven breaths, his touch, his essence, his aroma, and of course his deeds.

was he doing all that to show her how he felt when he saw her with Paul? or there was actually someone called Charlotte in his life, she wanted to ask him with her loud voice, that it was his wife, Ivy not Charlotte, and who was she? 

he slowly placed her on the bed, she felt the same comfort which was lost with the run, but was this comfort she was craving? or something else, why was she still not being able to ask him and stop him from doing this to her, was this her sole reason to come to Jacksonville?

his lips were doing the magic on her neck and their fingers were interlocked with one another.

she was struggling with so many emotions and feeling, her eyes were speaking what her lips should.

'come on stop him' she battled with herself but was not enough for her to cease him.

his familiar touch was soothing her soul and she went alive after so many months, her hormones were playing tricks and she was getting involved in them.

his hands were roaming around her belly to her deep valley, he was kissing and biting her neck, jaw, and her ear, his weight was in the air and one of his knees was in the middle of her legs.

her toes got curled and a wanted feeling rushed towards the exit of her bottom opening.

she wanted to control herself but she herself was struggling with what she actually desired. she just wanted to be happy and she knew she was the meanest woman to get it like this.

"Oh Charlotte you are so soft..." said Owen in the middle of his kisses. 

he was another level angry and he already was aware that it was Ivy because when he entered the palace he knew it was Monday and Niall will be home.

his happiness was extreme to see his son after two days, he built his small world around his son and he would stay like that forever, he only loved one woman, according to him, love can never happen again.

his love for Ivy can never leave his heart, but when he came to know that Ivy came to Jacksonville along with Niall, his heart skipped a beat, he ignored every possible way to meet her to see her, and he somehow controlled himself but when she herself showed up, was that easy for him to control?.

"dad..." Niall ran towards him and in a single swift, he took him in his arms and kissed his forehead.

"I missed you N," said Owen with happy eyes. 

"you know dad, Mommy is pregnant, I am going to be a big brother... but dad..." he paused for a few seconds and continued "daddy didn't let mommy take me in her arms, uhm so I brought her along with me." Owen's eyes were twice the size by now and his heart was dancing with joy but was that right? he decided to leave her on her own and now his heart was feeling garden,

"you did what?" he asked with shock on his face

"Yeah, I didn't like sharing mommy with anyone else, and I didn't like to leave her there and I didn't want to stay there too, grandmom Shasha was also not loving me like before, I felt the change dad, sorry I didn't ask you before taking mommy home," Niall said all that with his head low and softest voice possible.

Owen just hugged him tight and cheered him, he knew how Niall was, he was over-possessive with the people he loves, and that was the quality he inherited with him, so basically he couldn't say anything to his baby boy.

just when he was going to enter the second arch of the hall, a voice stopped him, it was his managing director and friend Charlotte.

she was Owen's friend since he lived in LA and then they both started a small business together, later they were FWB but when he saw IVY and returned back to Jacksonville, he didn't have any fling with her, she was his good friend and she was already engaged with her long time boyfriend, Ron.

"Owe, you forgot your file in the Car" he took the documents from her hand and Niall too was friendly with Charlotte.

"Aunt Charlee, how are you?" he jumped from his father's arm and ran towards her "Niall it's CHAR-LOTTE." she ruffled his hairs and kissed his cheek, believe me, he was red oops!

without saying anything Owen left two birds in the hall and went straight to his room and what he was praying somewhere in his heart was standing right in front of the same window, she used to stand.

He saw her running towards him and took him in her embrace, but his rage overtook his love and he whispered "Charlotte?" just to see if she still loves him and question the name, but his surprise increased when after doing all his deeds and pronouncing Charlotte's name twice she didn't even budge from her place.

her belly was round and her bosoms were full, he so wanted to claim her, show her that how much he missed her, wanted her. but the life growing inside her was stopping him from even touching her, oh how much he wished that it was his child and he took better care of her in the past.

he suddenly stopped his doings and blew her mind by saying "How low will you go, Ivy?"