Fated Love

Chapter 38

(Sharon's POV)

I woke up in the morning to him cuddled up against me "get off of me."I yelled, how could he sleep so peacefully when he knew his son was all alone without me? How did I sleep the whole night here? And when did he even come to bed? "Did you take advantage of me?"

"Oh please!" he spat rolling his eyes. Ouch! that hurt." I was just keeping you warm you were freezing and I did not want you to die in my bed, I kind of still love it." he paused a little and looked at me quivering

"Why would you let me sleep here?Jason and Miranda..."

"They are fine,Sheila is with them." I felt relieved to here that.

"If I was dying to have you, I would have already sent you to prison and paid you so many conjugal visit and there is nothing you could have done about it." Eww! That was gross and scary. Why would he send me to prison?

"You cannot do that I haven't done anything against the law."

"Says the woman who kidnapped my son, but since I know that sooner or later I will boning that pretty ass of your to my hearts content,I will just take it easy." he stated with finality. Was that what he thought of me? A ticking time bomb that will just go off soon enough and jump in bed with him?

"I did not kidnap him, I am his mother,Even if I am not a lawyer,I know you can't kidnap a baby that hasn't been born yet so screw you and your threats! and I would never ever be with you ever again. I am not your whore. And you better get rid of that sordid thought about me."I warned pissed. He totally thought he had a chance with me?well I didn't even know how long I could hold it together but now that he had mentioned that, I would make sure to stay away from him.I did not trust me near him.

"Whatever wife!" seriously, what was up with him?

"Stop calling me wife, you sound like an old egotistic dominating husband from Mombasa and it sucks." I yelled "And just so you know, keeping me warm, that was the work of that duvet over there, not you, don't ever touch me again." I got up pulling the cover with me since I was naked. I walked to his closet and pulled out a black sweatpants and his white ironed shirt thanks to him I did not have anything to wear.

I walked into the bathroom and changed quickly. I was almost done when I remembered to shower. I striped out quickly and took the hottest shower of my life. After the previous night, I would always use hot water.

When I got out all dressed in his clothes, I met him with the yesterday's mug, full of coffee, I should have broken it. He handed it to me and looked at me daring me to repeat what I did yesterday. Hell I had learnt my lesson. He was the ice king.

"Thank you." I mumbled walking to the bed. He just smiled sweetly. He probably was thinking that he had broken me to submission.  He hadn't, I just wanted to get the hell out of there and see my son. When he left the room, I snack out then ran to the road which was quite far and hailed a cab. What was I thinking asking him to take me home? I did not want him to know where I lived though I was pretty sure he knew already. That was obviously how he got the Jason's DNA sample.

Few days later.

"Are you ready to introduce me to my son?" Dean asked calmly his arms folded on his chest. He had his signature smirk at the corner of his lips. Didn't I hate that smirk. It had only been a month since he tried to kill me with ice and threatening to put me in prison. The guy was crazy and it scared me. It was true that he had the best lawyer in the world. I saw what he pulled to get me out of Kelvins Company, and also the strings he pulled so we could get married in just less than twenty four hour. The guy was on fire. I couldn't stand a chance against him.