Possession

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OOOOH CHAPTER FOUR OR FIVE. HERE IT IS. Sorry writer's block is an b-i-t-c-h. I also believe I'm not writing enough so my word limit is going to be 3000. I'm going to write more just to improve my skill and because I love you guys.<3

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Sydney's POV

It was about 2 o'clock in the morning when my eyes fluttered opened for some reason. I looked over to the side of to see Zane and Ann facing each other, sound asleep, which brought a smile to my face. Then I realized something. Where is Alek? Okay, I understand he might not want to sleep in the same bed with me, but the kids are here!

Sitting up on the edge of the bed, I rubbed my eyes and sat up on the edge of the bed. Letting out a yawn while stretching my limbs and popping my back, I soon got up and made my way out the door and closed it quietly behind me. I walked down the stairs and began to look around until I stopped at a semi-cracked door. I could hear his voice speaking to someone before he'd get a response from a soft voice that could only belong to a woman or a young boy and from the conversation I'm pretty sure it wasn't the second one.

"Come on Aleksandr, tell me, why her? What does she have that I don't?" The unowned voiced ask before the sound of heels made it was across the wooden floors.

There was a deep exhale - which sounded more of irritation than just normal breathing - before he spoke to the person, "Don't worry about it, just know I can't marry you. I already explained this to you know I hate repeating myself."

I decided to peek through the crack of the door to see the silhouette of a woman, from what I could make out she was beautiful. Well, at least from the back, she was. She had flowing silky black hair that stopped right above her butt, her skin was a healthy tan color with a slight glow to it, her nails were done with a french tip and clear paint, she had on a pink lace night gown that stopped right below her hair, to top it all off she had 6 inch pink heels looked amazing.

And to say I wasn't jealous would be a bold face lie.

"But Alek," she purred out as his hand traveled over his chest, then downward before stopping at his coat button.

"Simone,"

Simone. My brain raced and then I remembered, it was the maid from this morning. No wonder she thought she ran this house..

"Alek. Come on. This new girl, whatever her name, it's just a phase right. No, no, it's just a joke! I understand. Ha-ha on me," she said quickly, as if she was trying to convince herself more then tell him.

He was quiet as she continued to ramble on and something in me wanted to step in and claw out her eyes, but I had no right to. She was his mistress first and I? I was the girl that came in and stole the spot she was promised. What did that make me? A Homewrecker? No, it makes me the girl who stole her spot, her throne, her life. But at the same time, who sleeps with their boss?!

"Listen Simone, I lied. The things I promised were never written in stone. With Sydney it actually is. I'm going to marry her and she's going to become my wife, so please stop. You look pathetic. You are a beautiful girl, now go out there and find you a guy that won't just fuck you but love you," he put his hands on her arms and gripped them tightly as he spoke.

"Aleksandr! Por favor, te amo.." a soft whimpered escaped from her lips. Soon she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him into a deep kiss.

I expected him to push her away and yell at her.