Chapter 89
“Really?” Bryan asked with a wide smile that made Lyra’s heart warm. She can’t remember the last time she saw that smile on the man’s face.
She nodded before moving closer to him and holding unto his necktie
“Yes. Why don’t we just keep that man beside us and live our lives? You know I love you, we would go to sign our marriage certificate next week, okay?”
Bryan nodded before planting a kiss on her lips
“I love you” he confessed and Lyra hummed
“I love you too” she raised her legs slightly to meet his member and said in a low seductive voice
“I’m really tired, you would have cussed a lot tonight. But one round wouldn’t break me” she moved away from him before swinging her hips left and right upstairs to their room.
Bryan, who couldn’t register what she meant on time, watched as she moved up the stairs. He mentally groaned before following her with fast steps.
“Lyra!” Bryan called when he saw that the girl had run into the room. He opened the door to see her only in her bra
“I want you,” she said as she stretched her hands towards him. Bryan didn’t waste any more time as he rushed to her and tore her bra off.
“In a hurry, aren’t you?” Lyra asked as her breathing became unstable. She reached for his belt while his hands found her now exposed breast. He kissed her hard on the lips and she reciprocated with the same intensity
Lyra took off his trousers before leading him to bed as they both kissed fanning to flame what they both felt inside.
She missed the sweet taste of his lips, the soft flesh mingling with hers, she urged him to open up for her which he did quickly and she devoured him.
Bryan moaned in her mouth, and this only caused Lyra to push in further into his mouth. Bryan took control as he turned her over and caressed her thighs.
Lyra removed her panties and said to him
“I am horny” and reached for his lips again.
Bryan quickly inserted his rod inside her causing her to sigh
“Uhmmm” she sighed with her eyes closed when he entered her. She had missed him, she wanted to savor the moment but Bryan didn’t let her as he began to pound inside her. He didn’t stop till they both came.
The next morning, they were all downstairs for breakfast. Lyra decided to tell Bryan about Ella’s arrest
“We found out that Ella has been arrested”
Bryan furrowed his brows as he exclaimed in shock “What?! What did she do?” He asked.
“Well, they found out that she killed someone, a student, so she got arrested for it. Clinton tried to escape and was killed in the process”
“Tsk tsk… What a pity” Bryan asked as he dropped his spoon to wonder
Miles who couldn’t keep his mouth shut any longer then asked
“Daddy, didn’t you know?”
Bryan shook his head saying he was just hearing it for the first time. He claimed he had been busy so he hadn’t watched the news or heard anything about Ella.
Lyra nodded but Miles and Miley were really confused. They thought they heard their father talk to someone about Ella. Or was it some other Ella? They wondered.
Lyra faced her kids and Tia before saying with sparkling eyes and a wide smile.
“I have good news”
“What’s it? What’s it?” Miley asked as she giggled. She likes good news
“Bryan and I are getting married on Tuesday” she dropped the bomb. But their expression wasn’t what she was expecting
“What!” The three of them exclaimed
“Isn’t that too early?” Tia asked but Bryan didn’t like the sound of that.
“How is it too early?” He asked with a frown. “I’ve proposed a long time ago, we were just waiting for the right time and I think the time is now”
Tia only nodded at this while the kids only focused on their food. They didn’t look up to Bryan or Lyra as they ate slowly
“I’ll be leaving now,” Bryan said to Lyra and kissed her head before turning to leave
“You haven’t kissed the kids,” Lyra reminded him.
“Ahh, my babies,” he walked up to them and pecked their cheeks before he finally left.
The kids only let him peck them but didn’t kiss him back. They weren’t too fond of him. It seem like he forgets them most of the times
“Are you sure?” Tia asked when Bryan left. Lately, they’ve been quarreling nonstop, did she want to marry him because she loves him or because she wanted him to stop thinking that she had anything for Bruce
Lyra nodded before admitting again “Yes. I love him”
Tia nodded and didn’t say anymore. She didn’t like the way Bryan had been lately since Ryan came around. She hopes Bryan finally accepts Ryan when they both get married
“How did you both find out about Ella’s arrest? Did Ryan tell you?” Tia asked the kids who had suddenly turned quiet
“No, we told Ryan instead” Miley replied and Lyra furrowed her brows.
“You mean Ryan didn’t know?” Lyra asked and Miles and Miley shook their heads.
“We weren’t sure so we wanted to know that was why we asked Ryan about it but he was as clueless as we were” Miley explained.
“You shouldn’t do that again. What if his father was keeping the news from him so he won’t breakdown. Yet you went to tell him”
When they children heard their mother’s explanation, they apologized
“We are sorry, mom”
“You should tell that to Ryan and his father” Lyra replied “So how did you both get to know? I didn’t tell you, Tia didn’t tell you and Ryan didn’t either so how did you know?”
“We heard daddy talk to someone about it over the phone,” Miley said and Lyra furrowed her brows
“Daddy as in Bryan?” She asked to be sure.
“Yes. We heard him tell the person that it serves her right. That she should remain in jail and die there” Miles said
Lyra’s eyes widened, “Do not say things you did not hear!”
“But we heard it, mom,” Miley replied.
“He also said that they would have sentenced her to death instead of an arrest of twenty-two years with hard labor. That aunt Ella knows too much” Miley blabbered and this made Lyra believe them.
She never told them that Ella was sentenced to twenty-two years in jail.
Why did Bryan have to lie about it? If he had said he knew it wouldn’t have cost him anything.
She looked up at Tia who was looking right back at her.
Looks like she has to visit her sister before the week really runs out.
What does Ella know that Bryan wanted her to die instead of being in prison?