Alpha’s Hidden Son

Prologue:“LET’S BREAK UP.” It surprised Brandon to hear those three words from his long-time girlfriend. His heart started to pound as he panicked. These past few weeks, he sensed that there was something wrong with her. But he just kept it to himself. He didn’t ask because he thought that his girlfriend was just tired of her work, because of her overloaded schedules. It is his fault for not asking, he should at least gave her sweet cuddles to ease her exhaustion, damn!“Sara, I don’t know what made you decide on that decision, but please, whatever it is that I’ve done to you, tell me so I can fix it. I love you, Sara, you know that…” His every word was so gentle, trying not to make his girlfriend more upset. He knows her so well; she tends to sulk and say words that she didn’t mean but at the end of the day, just a simple sweet words from him can make her feel better. But then Sara’s eyes were different now. She seemed determined to end up what’s between them… her expression didn’

Chapter Two: She’s Hired.It’s been five years and everything went well. I have a decent job as a manager at a small restaurant and a part-time job every night to sustain my siblings’ education, and for my son who’s making my life even more wonderful. I thought that these are all impossible when I first found out that I am pregnant but now that five years have passed and it went well, I can say that I can raise him by myself. That I can do it alone, I don’t need someone else.“Ah! What an exhausting day!” I stretched out my arms to ease the muscle pain I am feeling. A cracking sound made me groan, it feels better. Then I sat down on the couch and laid the back of my head on the back seat. It was one hell of a tiring day again. One more year and Anthon can help me with our financial expenses. It’s hard to have siblings that are way younger than me. I’m 28, Anthon is 22 and Sharlotte is 16. My Mom was only 17 when she had me. It’s really exhausting to be a breadwinner in a family that

Chapter Four: Don’t Come Near Me.Brandon’s POV:SHE DIDN’T RECOGNIZED me, and it’s frustrating so much that I become stubborn whenever she’s around. I want her to know that I am mad as fuck knowing that she didn’t remember everything that we’ve done that night. Maybe if I act heartless in front of her, she remembers.“Make sure to organize every folder, make it alphabetically order,” I told her.She quickly nodded and started to go to the shelves where my files are displayed. As she turned her back to me, I saw how her back curves perfectly to her plump behind. The way her hips swayed whenever she walks was so damn sexy that I couldn’t take my eyes off. I want her to stop wearing those kind of clothes ever since last week but knowing that I couldn’t have the chance to see that beautiful bottom stopped me from doing that. I know that I shouldn’t be this pervert but I couldn’t help when she’s showing off her pretty features. When she faced me carrying the box full of files, I quickly

Chapter Six: Coffee.I TRIED my best to hide my smile knowing that my plan to seduce Brandon worked. My eyes drifted to his wet lips, and I won’t deny that I am tempted. But then to make it even more effective, I guess stepping back is the best option right now…“I’m sorry… but I better decline your offer, Sir,” I replied.Brandon’s lips parted, he looked amazed by how I replied to him. Why? Did he think that I would give in right away? Yes, he is handsome and wealthy but that doesn’t mean he could get whoever woman he wants. If I want to seduce him by giving him sex, I would definitely submit right now. But my goal here is to make him love me. That’s why I should show him that I am not the ‘easy-to-get’ woman he thought.Using the back of my hand, I brushed off the stain of blood beside my lips. He bit my lower lip and it stung but it is fine. For as long as I know that I am succeeding my plan, a small wound won’t bother me.“I’m impressed,” he replied. “Is that your strategy?”My br

Chapter Eight: Better Than Ointment.THE next day, we attended another meeting before we left New York. Sir Brandon seems too tired while I regained my energy. I didn’t know if he got the sleep that he wanted last night but just by looking at him, it seems like he didn’t get enough sleep even though he drank way too much done me. I didn’t bother to ask, just by thinking about how he left the conversation that he started, I’m pissed. Our trip to New York and back to Atlanta was tiring. He told me not to go straight to the office. After a month of being his secretary, I haven’t been to his house. When we finally arrived, I was amazed by his modern style big house. From the outside to the interior, the designs were almost black, white, and brown. The receiving area was wide open. On the left were the black double-hung windows, and a monstera plant was standing beside the window. In the middle, there were four bamboo chairs and a small bamboo table in between, then a wide platform.“Leav