"NO!" Tanya shouted when she awoke from her frightening nightmare. She jolted her body upright to find herself back in her hospital room. She looked around only to see Oliver and Kaleb shouting at one another. She looked at the bickering two in confusion. She seen Chloe to her right by the heart monitor machine on rollers as she coward in fear. Her nightmare was becoming a reality.
When she seen Oliver knock down Kaleb her eyes bulged in fright and surprise, he then kicked Kaleb in his abdomen, and cradled her new born baby in his arms. He proceeded to retrieve Chloe who was backing away towards the wall staring up at her father cautiously.
"Chloe, come baby," Oliver enticed gently. "Come on honey, I'm not going to hurt you." He cooed.
"You touch her... and I'll break your fucking fingers." Tanya warned as she intervened. Oliver tensed as he stood remotely still with the baby boy in his possession. "Give me back my baby...and get the fuck out of my sight." She stressed venomously.
Kaleb rose to his feet clutching his aching stomach as he stared at his cousin deathly. "Get the fuck out."
Oliver turned to Tanya and narrowed his eyes at her. "After all I've done for you...you're going to do me this way. I faked my death for you...so we could be together, what is the meaning of this? Plea-please tell me it's not because of my cousin." Oliver said as he scoffed and laughed humorlessly after Tanya didn't respond.
"You never loved me Oliver. If you did, you wouldn't have betrayed me, like you did your wife...and your country." Tanya said truthfully. "Admit it...you were going to take my children...and runaway with your wife. It'd never work, I don't know what you thought you were going to accomplish...but-"
"You thought I was going to take our children away from you?" He narrowed his eyes at her hurt by her words. "I'd never do that to you, like you did to me. I was going to take them to the home I gotten had built for us in the Everglades. Where we could live in peace from the world...I chose you-don't you see that?"
"Yo-you shouldn't have done that. You belong with your wife, if you really wanted to be with me, you would've asked for divorce months ago when we were all in your father's home office, you would've told them straight up that you wanted me. But you didn't, I love you, but I'm not in love with you. You're a coward. I suggest you go back to your family and you lap of luxury, because I'm not going anywhere with you." She said authoritively as she stared him straight in the eye not once showing any signs of playing around.
Oliver's eyes searched hers for reassurance. When he didn't get a hint of getting her to change her mind, he looked down at the baby staring up at him with his bright blue grey eyes, he smiled sadly at him, as a tear shed onto his blue blanket.
"D-don't do this Tanya." He begged as he held the baby close to him. He didn't even realize he'd fallen to his knees crying into the baby until Chloe stood by her father rubbing his back to sooth him. He looked up into his daughters brown eyes and smiled sadly at her.
"Dwn't cwy daddee." She cooed as she wrapped her arms around her father's neck.
He stared up at Tanya as if she was ripping away his heart, and she was.
"I'm begging you...pl-please don't do this." He begged shaking his head at her.
"Go home Oliver. Leave us alone." She concluded as she looked away from him and stared straight ahead, she hated to see him cry it broke her heart as well as his, but she was sick of all he'd put her through.
Oliver held onto his daughter for dear life before kissing her forehead longingly then his son before handing him back to his mother. He slowly walked to the door to make his exit in a daze. Tanya stared at his retreating back. Oliver felt the anger growing within him as he walked back down the hallway, people looked at him in shock, but he didn't care, he only cared about the family that he'd given it all up for, there was no way in hell he was letting this go lightly. Hell no, he was getting what he wanted, he just needed a plan, but first he was to return home. Everyone's going to have a field day when the pictures hit the press that bystanders were taking of him in the hospital.
Well it was time for explanations.
~*~
Tanya laid on her back at her joined home with Kaleb as she played with baby Quinton. It'd been a whole month that Oliver was welcomed back into the good graces of his country and the world for that matter, his whole going away for personal reasons like being hunted down by threats to his life received by an anonymous stalker who was "caught" and thrown in jail, which meant that the prince was able to make his rightful return were eaten up, and he was ultimately a hot topic with the press to this day. His face was everywhere, but his wife was just ecstatic to have her husband home, along with his mother and father. Everything about Oliver having a mistress was swept under the rug and forgotten because the press felt they were lied to by the still unknown source, which was all fine with Tanya.
Kaleb and Tanya were living happily with the two children. He hadn't proposed to her yet after the ordeal with Oliver he felt it was too soon after to be married. Or was it?
Kaleb walked into the living room with a giddy Chloe on his tail where Tanya lay playing with the baby. He smiled down at the sight, and loosened his tie.
"Good afternoon, sweetheart." He said as Tanya smiled back up at him.
"Good afternoon, how was work?" She asked as she sat upright and bounced the baby on her leg holding him with one hand while stroking her daughters wild unruly hair with her other hand.
"It was actually quite...refreshing. But I don't wish to discuss it. Are you hungry?" He asked as he made his way to the kitchen.
"Well I took the liberty of being home schooled for the duration of 6 months to use and made dinner...once again." She teased.
Kaleb let out a frustrated sigh as he came faced with his favorite, barbequed duck and Salmon with sides of spinach, rice, and sautéed bell peppers and cabbage. Tanya put a sleeping baby Quinton in his rocking cradle as she and Chloe made their way to the kitchen to eat.
"You overdone yourself, again." He complained. His stomach seemed to disagree when his nostrils inhaled the fantastic aromas of the meal.
"But you know that I know that you love when you come home to a cooked meal, and-" She said as she came and wrapped her arms around his waist as he washed his hands at the kitchen sink.
"And a beautiful woman, and two beautiful childrens." He finished for her, as he turned his head slightly to kiss her forehead. Tanya smiled as she took some soap into her hands and washed them with Kaleb's. Chloe popped up in between Kaleb and the sink as she stood on the high step stool to wash her hands.
The two smiled as Kaleb washed her small hands with the two of theirs.
"Marry me." Kaleb said out of the blue as he switched positions with Tanya putting her in front of her as he stood behind her.
She tensed as Chloe played with the running water. It was like she didn't hear him correctly. And as if he could read her mind he repeated himself.
"Marry.Me." He stressed gently in a whisper in her ear as he turned the kitchen faucet off. Tanya let Chloe down and turned to face Kaleb. He kneeled down in front of her and he pulled out the ring he'd been staring at for a long while waiting for the perfect moment to pop the question.
"I know it's only been a month since Oliver popped back up and renounced himself alive...but, I can't wait any longer. I'm so helplessly and desperately in love with you it literally hurts." He declared. "I love living with you, and waking up next to you is the next best thing to watching you smile and interact with the kids. Just-marry me?" He said hopeful.
Tanya couldn't help as her mind drifted back to when Oliver had asked her to marry him. And look where that got her. She couldn't help as the guard to her heart went on alert.
"I-I don't know." She answered after a long while of silence. A tear shed from her eye out of the blue and she rushed to wipe it away. "Umm- dinner's g-getting cold." She stumbled as she turned her back to him to get dinner plates out of the cabinet above her.
Kaleb's smile faded as he stared up at Tanya who was avoiding all contact with him.
"Would you like cranberry juice or ginger-ale with your dinner? Because you know how I hate drinking any type of alcohol around the children." Tanya began to ramble and laugh nervously.
Kaleb didn't respond as he rose off his knee and stared blankly down at the ring in his grasp. He closed the top and shoved it back into his pocket. He took the plate Tanya was handing him as she looked everywhere except at him. Instead of walking towards the table, he walked out of the kitchen and Tanya heard the door to his home office slam.
Oh boy. She thought.
~*~
"I love you." Tanya said as she stared up at the back of Kaleb's sleeping form. He had ignored her the whole night, and was trying his best to calm down and not take anything too personal, even though Tanya had been the first woman he'd ever proposed to, considering he used to sleep with anything with a vagina slim waist, and pretty face. Tanya wasn't slim at all, and she never really deemed herself to be pretty. She didn't feel she was up to Kaleb's standards.
"I love you too." Kaleb said wide awake, which caught Tanya off guard. He turned to face her and stroked her face as he said, "Even though you won't marry me...I'm willing to wait for you."
Tanya smiled at Kaleb, and leaned into his touch, closing her eyes in the process. "Y-yes." She said hoarsely as it was almost a moan.
Kaleb stared at her in confusion as he studied her face. "Are you alright?" He asked.
"I'm more than alright, I'm saying yes!" She exclaimed in delight.
"Yes what?" He asked skeptically as he sat upright in the bed.
Tanya sat up as well staring at him, she straddled his lap and kissed him with everything in her. "I accept. I want to marry you." She smiled brightly at him.
Kaleb's eyes widened in shock as his mouth gaped. He tried to put his excitement and thrill into words but not even expression in words would be enough.
He smiled brightly in return as he wrapped his arms around her tightly as she giggled in bliss.
"...Oh, gosh, I can't believe you're going to be my wife." Kaleb said as he stared at Tanya who sat atop of him with smile on her face.
Oliver sat in his office staring at the television screen watching the two on the security camera set up in their home anger coursing through his body. He took a swig of the Vodka bottle in his hands.
He watched as Tanya removed her pajama top exposing her breast to Kaleb. He tortured himself as he watched Kaleb suck from her breast, it had only been a month since she'd given birth, but he'd watched the two have sexual encounters since Kaleb decided to put in a security system from the U.K that he deemed more trustworthy than that of the U.S. 2 weeks ago, he didn't know that his cousin had hired the man who set up the alarm systems to put in surveillance cameras in each and every room.
When Kaleb rolled Tanya on her back he position himself between her legs, he kissed down her body and stopped right above her pajama shorts. He kept his eyes on her face as he pulled down her bottoms. He flicked his tongue over her swollen clit and she jolted. Oliver was angered when he was sent back into a memory of when Tanya refused to allow him to perform oral on her. Now she was willingly allowing his cousin to taste her and please her the way he had only gotten to do once. What Oliver didn't know was he was the one to get her to enjoy it, but he had his wife so he shouldn't be worried about Tanya.
Tanya's moan's echoed throughout the office space as Kaleb kept nipping and sucking at her clitoris. Her back arched as her orgasm hit which caused her to shake violently in response. He could hear Kaleb sucking in her juices as he let her ride out her high.
"God, you're amazing at that!" She gushed breathlessly as Kaleb kissed back up her body his pressed tightly against hers as he pressed his lips to hers.
When Tanya pushed Kaleb onto his back, Oliver knew exactly what was about to happen. The Vodka bottle in his tight grasp gave in and broke spilling glass and liquor everywhere. He kept his eyes glued to the television as Tanya bobbed her head up and down Kaleb's length. He watched as Tanya's tongue glided up and down the side of his member to the tip and flicked her tongue over the pink tip drenched in his pre-cum. He remembered everything Tanya used to do to himself when she and he were intimate. He was furious.
"If she thinks she's marrying that bastard..." He started deviously. "...she's got another thing coming."