As I was hiding behind the pillars I heard a voice humming.
I tried to stay as quiet as possible, I saw a man, probably in his late 40s, he seemed to be balding already and his clothes looked worn out.
I gulped and held the knife close to me.
"Is anyone home?" The man said.
Kaden
I'm coming now
Is it okay yet??
No
Hurry
I put my phone in my pocket and put the knife behind my back.
"Hi" I said moving from behind the pillar, I noticed the man had a gun in his hand.
"Oh don't worry I'm not going to hurt you....I don't think, you're Naomi Smith, Kaden Richardson's assistant" he smiled.
"Yeah" I said slowly.
"Oh and you're pregnant or just gaining a lot of weight" he said pointing the gun at my stomach and smirking.
I felt like everything had frozen
All i wanted was for the gun to jam
I didn't want anything to happen to my kids.
I looked him dead in the eyes and saw him smirk, "everything's okay" he whispered and started walking closer.
"Mark Richardson took everything from me, my money, my house...even my happiness" he said looking at me, he looked crazy.
His hair was small and thin, he was balding like easy.
"Now I can take away every bit of happiness that Kaden Richardson feels" he smiled, "starting with his kid" he smirked and loaded the gun.
"This isn't his baby" I said quickly.
"What?" He said looking at me.
"I sleep around with men and I just needed his money, so I told him that it's his child" I lied
"Hmm well that's smart...but I'm still going to have to kill you as you've seen me" He smirked.
I heard the front door unlock and I saw Kaden run in with a security guard.
"GET ON THR GROUND NOW" the security guard said.
I watched as the man dropped the gun and got on the floor, Kaden looked me, he had so many emotions on his mind but I couldn't tell what they were.
I've never seen him like this
Ever
I ran up to him and hugged him, I felt his strong grip around my waist and saw the security guard take the man away.
I kissed Kaden and he kissed me back, we started making out slowly and I started unbuttoning Kaden's shirt.
"No" he whispered.
"I sorry, i was just excited to see you" I whispered.
"I know,I'm happy you aren't hurt but sexy isn't the way to go about this" he whispered.
"Sex fixes everything" I smirked.
"No it doesn't" he whispered.
I looked down at his pants and smirked, I bent down and pulled his trousers down, I felt a strong grip on my hand and he looked at me seriously.
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Finding his soul
General FictionSequel to 'I am his' Naomi Smith, a 19-year-old girl who had a terrible breakup with her ex-boyfriend in high school. She moved to New York as an executive assistant to fulfill her dreams. After moving out she is now living with her best friend Alex...