Chapter 40
Chapter 40
Sandra’s POV
“Mom, I’ve been phoning you all day, but I couldn’t reach you. I believe I have located Javier’s baby
mother.”
“Where did you see her? Is she more gorgeous than you? Is her household more moneyed than
yours?”
“She is splendid, but she is just a young woman. I learn nothing about her people except that she rides
a further costly vehicle than mine.
“How is that even possible?
“I’m not certain, mum, but that obnoxious lady owns the vehicle she’s driving.”
“That woman gave her a car, not you? Is it possible that the woman wanted Javier to be with the baby’s
mother? That will not happen. I’ll give you something tomorrow dawn, and you’ll use it intelligently and
report back to me.” Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.
Sandra didn’t care what she had to do; all she wanted was to become Javier’s wife at whatever cost. I
need to get laid. She plucked out her phone and dialed a number.
“Hey, babe, I’m missing you. Is it okay if I come over tonight?”
“Sandra, did Javier reject you? I’m sick and tired of being your backup plan. You were mine, but you
abandoned me for him; when he irritates you, you crave my cock; if Javier can call you now, you’ll rush
to him. I took your virginity, but you and your mother made me seem foolish. This is getting old for me.
Because you desire Javier, contact him. You and I both know that Javier will never touch you; he does
not want you. Even if you were nude in front of him, his dick wouldn’t perk up. He doesn’t want you, yet
you continue to force relations with him. Let me surprise you, sweetheart, that ring is not his. It’s from
the one person who wanted you and him to have children, despite having seen you and me. He hung
up the phone. I don’t want this jerk to spoil my day. He’s only envious that I’ll be with Javier instead of
him. Even if I fuck him a million times, he still won’t come near Javier. Javier is the sex god. Whatever
he says, I don’t care. She went to bed with a big grin on her face, knowing Javier would be hers and
hers alone.
Javier’s POV
It’s been two weeks and Gabriella still won’t let me touch her. This is inhumane. I walked downstairs
and called for Xavier to join me. We drove to our family's house. Xavier raced outside to embrace
Grandma, who was seated outdoors. I saw how thrilled the elderly lady was about her Xavier. I just
wanted to see this every day. My family is satisfied, but not me. I couldn’t sleep with the lady I love
because she still believes I’m still with Sandra. I turned to face my grandma. I know we speak about
everything except Sandra’s activities, which I am aware of and she is also aware of but has chosen not
to inform me about. When I glanced at her, she realized I needed to chat.
“Xander, sweetie, go inside your room and see what Grandma got you.” With a grin, my grandma
replied right away. When Xavier walked away, she looked at me.
“Can you tell me what it is?” He exhaled a deep breath.
“I’m at a loss for words, Grandma. Gabby is refusing to let me touch her. I know I’m supposed to control
myself, but I can’t anymore.” Unsurprised, Grandma gazed at me.
“Would you, if you were in her circumstances, sleep with the father of your child whose motives you
don’t know?”
“But we’ve already slept together; why should it be any different now that we’re staying together?”
“The girl likes you and is eager to give you a chance, but you seem to be the hesitant one. Is it because
of Sandra?”
“No, it’s not because of her, Grandma. I’m not sure I’m prepared. I’m afraid I’ll let her down
again.”