Love Beyond Desires

My stepsons

After compelling him, Morgan looked into the wine for a moment and afterward he drank everything.

Alonso tapped him on his shoulder with his right hand while taking the glass cup from him with his left hand, “Very good, very good. Now you're ready to go." He said and quickly went to drop the cup.

Alonso froze the minute his eyes caught an installed camera on the wall, he didn’t see it when he had spike Morgan’s drink.

"Come on, Alonso, quit standing there, we need to leave now.” Morgan’s gaze flickered to his wristwatch. “Gosh! I have not even checked my time until now and I am supposed to be out there before the bride shows up." Morgan muttered and hastened toward the door.

"I am right behind you." Alonso snapped and followed. As they went out, Alonso quickly whispered into the ears of a security guard. “Find me the control room and let me know where it is located, I need to ensure they are doing their job. Quick!" He said, and the man left to carry out the order.

"He looks happy. I wonder what woman would want to get married to our father knowing he has a heart disease." Kyle muttered talking to his younger brother Jamal, when they saw their father smiling as he walked to the altar.

"Probably they are in love or she is doing it because of his money. Girls and money are inseparable and you know that better than I do." Jamal replied lazily, sipping the wine from his glass.

"We will tell from her facial expressions.” Kyle said, clenching his jaw. “We have not even met the lady. What is dad actually doing?"

"Maybe he wants a woman who would help him talk sense into us.” Kyle scoffed at how ridiculous it was. “It's not his fault that you go about sleeping with women instead of minding his business." Jamal whispered.

"What about you? Why not quit moving with criminals and sponsoring their nonsense." Kyle sputtered inaudibly.

Kyle’s brows furrowed "I've told you severally, my gangs aren't criminals. We are ensuring a stable society."

Kyle narrowed his eyes. "Good for you. Why not join the military and be a better man.” He glanced around. “Where is Jake?" Kyle asked immediately he saw their father halt at the altar.

"I have not seen him.” Jamal shrugged, unbothered. “He should be somewhere in this crowd. He told me he was coming and dad must have invited him---" Jamal stopped mid-sentence when he caught sight of the bride.

"Wow!" Kyle’s lips shaped in circles the moment he had his eyes on the bride. Kyle has been a playboy until now but his interpretation of beauty has just changed this very moment.

Ashley is such a beautiful wonder to behold. She is not only gorgeous in shape but endowed with tit and butt, her pointy black pupil is a charm in her hard angled eye and her skin requires no much makeup to tell it glows.

"This is a wife indeed. Dad sure has good eyes." Jamal whispered admiring her slightly round lips below a straight tipped nose.

"Indeed." Kyle added.

"Damn it I forgot the ring!" Alonso exclaimed the minute Ashley stood by Morgan, “Excuse me, I have to get the ring quickly." Alonso left without being granted permission.

Jake stood on the aisle opposite Kyle and Jamal, observing what was going on without even trying to find his half-brothers.

"I really do not understand Morgan. Why is he getting married to this young girl? And where is Alonso going to? Gosh! I hate this guy." Josh mumbled to himself.

Alonso returned before the priest was done giving his short sermon. He had succeeded in collecting the recorded tape captured in the room where he poisoned Morgan's wine.

"I need you here Alonso, stop moving about." Morgan Wilson muttered giving a once-over stare at him before fixing his gaze on Ashley.

"Yes, I do." Morgan answered to what the priest asked.

Ashley kept her eyes on him with a blank stare, failing to understand what she was actually doing in a wedding dress.

Her voice could barely be heard when she also replied. “Yes, I do." She did not take her eyes off his face until he had moved the ring into her finger.

"You may now kiss your bride, Morgan." The voice of the priest echoed in his ears and faded like a far cry away, and that was when he noticed his body was stiffened up, he could not breathe.

“Ash…” Before Morgan could breath the word out, he fell to the ground and Ashley’s face ashen as she fell on her knees beside him.

"I need medic right now!!" Alonso yelled trying to keep the crowd from touching Morgan.

Morgan had fallen and remained lifeless. That was when Ashley knew that a great responsibility is now upon her. Fear gripped her as she kept shaking Morgan with hopes that he would wake up.

The doctor that showed up touched the side of his neck and shook his head.

Siren blared and background noises faded.

"Where is she?" Kyle asked the security guards when he arrived at his father's mansion with his brothers, Jamal and Josh.

"The white sitting room upstairs,” they answered.

He looked angry at first but when he saw Ashley sitting on a sectional sofa with another girl, her face covered with her palm sobbing, he spoke gently, "Hey, you do not have to cry. We knew he had a heart disease..."

"I am sorry, who are you?" Ashley's friend asked and that was when Ashley lifted her face.

"We are his sons." Kyle replied. Jamal and Josh stood behind him saying nothing yet.

"Kelly, please give me a moment with them." Ashley requested.

"I'll be downstairs." Kelly left them.

Ashley sniffled. "I know the three of you don't intend to harm me, so may I suggest that you take your seats please."

"Sure," Kyle replied already liking the way she talks, so soft and soothing.

He gestured the others to sit and when they did, he turned to Ashley. “Tell me, why are you crying?" He asked because he couldn't understand why she would cry for a man she barely knew.

"Do you guys know her name already?" Jamal asked disgruntled.

"Shut up, Jamal. Must you let her know you are always absent minded before she even gets to know you? Her name is Ashley. The priest literally mentioned Ashley during the vow session in the wedding today." Josh muttered sounding disappointed.

"I do not need to know him long enough to cry for his dead, but since it seems important for you to figure out, then listen carefully. Your father's death just made me a widow before I even get to start living my life.”

Her gaze darted to the three men. “Which one of you is Kyle?" She asked. Jamal and Josh immediately pointed their fingers at Kyle before he could say a word.

Alonso walked in with darkened expression, "Ashley, the lawyer informed me that there is a document in your custody containing the rights to Wilson’s entire fortune. Hand it over to me now, it is important I sign them!" He scolded her.

Jamal was pissed off the moment he heard Alonso, he got up to react but she replied in a way that got him astonished he literally fell in love with her personality.

"I am sorry but I cannot hand over what belongs to my husband to you.” Ashley said calmly. “It is mine now and it belong to my stepsons." They all blinked at how she had addressed them as ‘stepsons.’