The Billionaire's Redemption

Mistress

She must have fallen asleep because when she opened her eyes, Donald was lying beside her, his arms thrown possessively over her. He regarded her lazily his dark eyes burning with sated contentment.

Now was the time she needed to broach the subject. There would never be a better occasion. Why did the thought of asking him about their relationship and telling him about her pregnancy fill her with so much terror in her heart?

"Donald,” she began softly

"What is it?” he asked, his eyes narrowing. Had he heard the worry in her voice?

"I wanted to talk to you”.

He stretched his big body and pulled slightly away so he could see her better. The sheet slid down to his hips and gathered there. She felt vulnerable and exposed and trembled when he slid his hand over the peak of one breast.

"What is it you want to talk about”,

"Us,” she said simply.

He was quite and Nancy felt uncomfortable so she got up from the bed, put on her robe.

"I much prefer you naked,”

She gave a shaky smile and moved back to the bed. Donald sat up and leaned against the headboard of the bed.

"I want to know how you feel about me, how you feel about us,” she asked nervously "and if we have a future,”

She glanced at him to see his reaction. His lips came together in a firm line as he stared back at her. "So it has finally come hmmm,” he said grimly.

He stood and turned his back to her before finally rotating around to face her.

"Come to what? I just need to know how you feel about me. If we have a future, because you never speak of us in anything but the present,” she finished lamely.

He leaned in close to her and cupped her chin. "We don’t have a relationship. I don’t do relationships and you know this. You are my mistress,”

Why did she feel as though he has just slapped her? Her mouth fell open against his hand and she stared up at him with wide, shocked eyes.

Nausea welled in her stomach.

"Mistress,” she croaked, live in lover. Girlfriend, woman he was seeing. These were all the terms she might have used. But mistress? A woman he bought? A woman he paid to have s*x with?

She pushed his hand away and stumbled up, backpedaling away from him. Confusion shone on Donald’s face.

"Is that truly all I am to you?” she choked out, still unable to comprehend his declaration."mistress?.”

He signed impatiently. "You’re distraught. Sit down and let me take a shower then we go out and get you something to eat. I’ve had a trying week, and you are obviously unwell.it benefits neither of us to have this discussion right now.”

Donald urged her back to the bed and went to the bathroom. After a long week he had of giving lectures at the teaching hospital the last thing he needs is to have a confrontation with his mistress.

She was a creature of comfort. Never fussy, so this emotional outburst had caught him off guard. It was completely out of character for her. She wasn’t clingy, which is why their relationship had lasted so long. relationship? he has just denied to her that they had one. She was his mistress.

Just as he entered the bathroom he saw the pregnancy test. Donald felt a chill in his heart, he got the pregnancy test and saw the results. He walked back into the bedroom with cold eyes.

"What’s this?"

"What does it look like?” she responded. Nancy was very upset with him, the man just called her a mistress.

"Am warning you Nancy….” "Warn away!!” she yelled with anger in her eyes.

"Are you pregnant?” he asked with cold eyes. Nancy saw how upset he was and got very scared, she has never seen him so angry.

"Yes I am.”

"I thought you were on the pill?”

"I was, I mean I am.” She answered

"Then how are you pregnant? are you trying to get me to have a relationship with you because if that's what you are trying to do I suggest you rethink, I don't give second chances once you try to manipulate me”

"Excuse me….?”

"Quite excused because if you think you I will ever have a relationship with you then you are in for a surprise because I will never marry you, I already have a woman suitable for my title to marry you are just a mistress.”

"Get out!!!”

"What?”

"I said get out of my house and never come back, I never want to see your face again. You conceited bastard”. Nancy cried out and started throwing pillows at him.

Donald was surprised, he has never seen Nancy behave like this, he wanted to walk out of this tantrum she was throwing but he needed to make it clear to her that he will support her child but he can’t be with her.

Donald will be taking over his father’s business and with it comes a title he can’t tell her about and a wife .

Nancy was so angry and she couldn’t stop the tears flowing but just as she was about to walk out and leave him in her house since he wasn’t going, she felt pain, "NO…!!." she stopped walking and looked at him and whispered, "my baby..”