ASHER GHOURD'S POV
The smile remained on my lips as I drove to the hospital to see and watch over my comatose wife. I know I shouldn't be happy because of her condition, but I can't help it. Who wouldn't be happy if my baby girl makes me happy every day? I licked my lips and could still taste her sweet nectar like honey.
Since my daughter blossomed into a young woman, every time I see her, the beautiful shape of her body, her gentle and lovely face, the sudden growth of her breasts and buttocks, my mind—and body—are filled with desire and the longing for her to be mine.
Every time she greets me when I come home tired from work, serving me, taking care of me, all of that touches my heart. I never thought I would love my own daughter eventhough she's not really mine. I know it's wrong, but I can't help it, especially since my spouse and I are always fighting.
Well, we were forced to get married because I got her pregnant. I loved her back then, but we weren't really ready yet. But I am truly grateful when Orange came into our lives. She was such a sweet little kid and she was the reason why we became happy.
It turned out to be temporary because, as time went by, Elise became cranky, especially when we only had enough money for our daily needs. Until I got lucky with our business. I started earning a lot of money, and I thought our relationship would be happy again, but it actually got worse.
She is always out of the house. Always asking for money; for shopping, for travel with his rich friends. There isn't a day that we don't fight. Orange was already grown up by then and bless her heart, she was the one taking care of the house. She filled in the gaps left by Elise, and I didn't realize that I liked her, that I loved her. Every night before I go to sleep, she is the one on my mind. I want to own her and to please her—fill her body, heart, and soul with only desire for me. No one else, no other man will be a part of her life but me. And now I will make sure that nothing will ruin our new life, not even my wife.
When I arrived at the hospital, I ran into the father of one of my daughter's friends, who is an internal medicine doctor. He wasn't there yesterday, so he didn't know what happened. He only found out earlier when my wife's attending physician consulted him. We talk for a while and he said her child was out of town with her mother. After that, I said goodbye and went straight to the ICU.
I found the doctor there, I asked how Elise was doing, but there was still no improvement. If she doesn't wake up later, it seems like there's really no hope. Wearing a scrub suit, mask, gloves, and goggles, they let me into the private ICU room. I approached my wife, who had various things attached to her. I sighed and looked at the monitor where her heartbeat could be seen, after which she seemed to be just peacefully sleeping.
"Elise, it hurts me to see you like this," I said sadly. "The doctor said your chance of survival is very small and he said that even if you are unconscious right now, you can still hear me, so . . ." I sighed. "This is the only time I will plead with you, let go, you're just making it harder for yourself. I also don't want our daughter to hope that you'll wake up again." I held her hand and squeezed it, then smiled.
"Let Orange and me be free. I am grateful that you gave her to me. Even though I suffered by your side and our marriage was forced, the reward was our beautiful daughter. What you should have done during the hike was accidentally fall into the ravine and stay dead. But now look at you, do you still want to live?" I laughed a little and leaned my face closer to her.
"I want Orange all for myself, honey, and I want us to be free. I will have no choive to get rid of you again if you stay alive."
Suddenly, the machines beeped at what I said, and her hand moved, gripping me tightly. Her eyes also opened, widening as she looked at me. I smiled sweetly at her while caressing her face.
"Honey, you're awake now."
Her body trembled and his eyes turned white, the noise continued throughout the room. I noticed the doctor approaching with the nurses, so I pretended to panic. The nurses forcibly pushed me out, and once I was outside, I took a deep breath and secretly smiled.
Almost an hour passed when the doctor came out and sadly told me that my wife was no longer with us. My problem is over, what I'm worried about is how Orange will react when I tell her that her mommy is gone. I took my phone and immediately called her.
5 DAYS LATER
I am currently attending to the guests who are here at the house after my mommy's funeral. My friends, along with their parents, are helping me to offer their condolences. I accepted that she is gone, because after daddy called me, we went to the hospital. I sobbed uncontrollably when I saw that she was no longer breathing.
I can't believe that just a while ago, she was so happy. I even helped her pack for her hiking trip, only for it to end up like this. Good thing daddy is always there for me. He never left me and even took leave from his work. He always said that I wasn't at fault and maybe it was better for her to go than to suffer more. That's why when she was buried, I let her go.
To be honest, I don't really feel her absence because she's always not here at home. My mother only comes home when she wants to or when she runs out of money. Call me an insensitive child, but I am not that sad, at first I just couldn't believe it. Now, I feel free, we are free.
Holding the tray with juice and snacks, I headed to daddy's home office where he and Aunt Linzy were currently talking. When I was in front of the door, I noticed it was slightly ajar and I could hear their voices. I was about to turn away, but I was curious about what they were talking about. I couldn't resist eavesdropping on them even though it was wrong.
"You don't need to thank me, Asher. We both benefited from this anyway." I heard her say.
"Still, what you did was risky. I’ve already transferred your money to your account, so you can start again," Daddy said. I frowned and wondered what they were talking about. Is it about Mommy?
"Thank you, this is a big help for me. It's all Elise's fault anyway. I have no regrets about pushing her into the ravine. She was sleeping with my husband—behind my back—and had the audacity to consider me her best friend, even though she was seducing my husband. She deserved it. I thought she would survive." I was taken aback and almost dropped what I was holding. If that's the case, what happened wasn't really an accident? And Daddy is involved in that?!
"You're right, we both benefited from it. Orange and I are free now. I heard Aunt Linzy laughed.
"You are really crazy about your daughter, aren't you? Well, it turns out he's not really your daughter but rather the child of your wife's boyfriend from your youth. Will you ever tell him that?"
"Why bother? We are fine as we are. We will be happy, and in time we will have our own family. I can't wait to see her big and pregnant with our own child."
“Oh well, it's nice doing business with you—” I didn't let them finish and hurriedly walked away towards the kitchen. I placed the tray in the sink and quickly entered the nearby restroom.
I tried to calm myself down, I didn't know how to feel about what I heard. My daddy… He is involved in Mommy's disappearance and Tita Linzy is his accomplice. So many things are wrong! Mommy having an affair and, above all, I'm not really Daddy's true child. It means . . . it means . . . I held my stomach and suddenly smiled.
We can start a new family without any problems! I don't care about anyone else anymore, but Daddy Asher and I can get married. I will become his true wife and we will have our own baby. Just thinking about it makes my body heat up, and I feel so eager for him! Sorry, Mommy, but Daddy is mine, mine only!
I was tired to lie down on our bed after I had taken a shower and dried my hair after a long day.
Finally, it's all over, I have Daddy all to myself, the house is all ours! I got so excited that I immediately took off the nightie I was wearing, and since I wasn't wearing any underwear, my naked body was exposed.
Daddy is in the other room taking a shower, so I'll wait for him. I lay on the bed and spread my legs like before. After a while, he came in and stopped when he saw me, his eyes suddenly full of lust.
He quickly approached me after removing the towel wrapped around the lower part of his body. He mounted my naked self and immediately attacked my lips with kisses. We dueled with our tongues, we battled with mouth-to-mouth kisses. I moaned when he rubbed his length against my wet slit, and since my center was already slick, the head of it slipped in until he fully penetrated me, reaching deep inside.
"You're all mine now, baby girl," he said deeply, thrusting hard, making my whole body tremble.
"Yes, Daddy . . . and you're mine too." I caressed his face. He smiled and kissed me again.