Three Kids For The Impotent CEO

The night was as black as ink. With the heavy downpour of rain, Nicole Chapman managed to walk to the hotel in her weak state.

She was just coming back from her place of work- the Skype restaurant where she had gone to postpone her day just to meet up with her boyfriend, Jared Young.

Today was his birthday and she knew too well that she needed to meet him and wished him a happy birthday.

Hotel Finest was one of the luxurious hotel in the city and only the wealthy people could afford it. She was even surprised to know that Jared Young was here without even informing her.

She thought this was unlike him because during the previous time that he came back, he always informed her. Maybe, with all the stress from abroad coming back here, he might have been tired and could probably had forgot informing her.

Without thinking much about it, she carefully wrapped the flowers in her hands and moved further towards the stairs of Hotel Finest. When she had walked past the stairs, she further proceed to the hotel room.

Room 106, she pressed the button of the door but no answer came. Was he so tired that he could not answer the call on the door?

After pressing the button again for another one minutes, she opened the door and walked inside.

Getting inside she saw nobody. Wasn't Jared supposed to be here? Or had she missed the room?

She brought out her phone from her bag and rechecked the room number Katie Young, Jared's sister gave her and saw that it was correct! It was indeed room 106.

Nicole decided to walk to the other room, however;. Unexpectedly the door of the bathroom was suddenly pushed open.

There came the voice of a man and a woman from the corridor. Without giving it another thought, Nicole quickly ran and hid inside the wardrobe.

"Jared darling, aren't you perhaps afraid that Nicole might come here any moment and gets to know of our hidden affair?"

The lady asked him in a worried voice as she continued romancing his chest.

" She is just a common worker in a local restaurant and a low life. I am afraid she won't just leave her job behind and come. And even if she does, she cares more about her job than me." Said Jared as he kissed her cheery lips. "Moreover, she couldn't satisfy me like you did..."

She isn't aware that I have returned back to the state."

Nicole Chapman while still in the wardrobe could not believe all she had just heard.

Had she decided not to leave her work and come here, so this was how Jared would have continued pretending that he still loved her.

She was a fool all this while to have believed he had ever loved and cared for her.

"But you will still get married to her and abandon me, right?" The lady asked again.

Nicole though not seeing her physically, could tell that there was a worried expressions on her face.

" Of course not Sweetheart; I will go to your family soon and cut off the engagement. You are the one I love and want to spend the rest of my life with." Jared said again. This all made Nicole even more angry.

What a big fool she was! Four years ago in order to win Jared Young's heart, Nicole had resigned from her commercial job in the highest paying commercial company in Q city to become his girlfriend.

At that time, all the girls in Q city was dreaming of having Jared all to themselves, but she was the one he had picked hence Nicole felt head high, however how could she not realize that he never really loved her.

I mean, how could someone like Jared Young ever loved a low like like her? She was so foolish to think that Jared loved her.

She told him that they could only get intimate after they were married to which he agreed without hesitation.

But now, it turned out that he wasn't faithful in their relationship and even had even slept with a woman behind her back.

But wait, the lady with him; Why did her voice sound familiar?!

Since the voice of the woman with Jared was familiar, Nicole decided to see who it was.

She gently opened the wardrobe and managed to peeped at them without either of the couples seeing her.

Like a thunderstruck in lighting to her, Nicole could not believe the person. it was actually Amelia Chapman~ her younger sister and someone who she had always thought loved her a lot.

How could Amelia betray her trust and stabbed her behind the back?

Clenching her fists and with tears still in her eyes, Nicole tried not to make a sound.

Her fingernails digging into her palm. It was until Jared and Amelia walked back to the bathroom to take a bath and perhaps continue their love making together that she find the opportunity to get away from the hotel room without either of them seeing her!

However, just when she took one step backward towards the door....

"Hey stop! Who is there?"

Jared, as though he was suspicious that some one was watching him quickly ran out from the bathroom still with a towel in his waist.

At that moment, Nicole saw another door next to her which was ajar and quickly sneaked inside the room.

Standing next to the door of the other hotel room, she quietly listened to the sound coming from the corridor of Jared own hotel room. Thank goodness that he didn't see her.

Nicole couldn't calm down till she saw Jared went back to his hotel room, that was when she heaved a sigh of relief.

Yet, she suddenly became scared again as if her heart got twisted by a rope. She recalled that while she had gone to Jared's room with the flower in her hands, she had taken a sip of the bottled drink beside his bed because she was thirsty. Could it be it was drugged?..

At that moment, the door to the bathroom in the room she hid was suddenly pushed open.

A body build and muscular man walked out to where she stood. She became afraid again.

A towel was wrapped tightly in his waist, then he looked at her as though he was seeing a ghost.

What was a lady doing here? If he could remember clearly, he hadn't requested for a lady did he, so why was she here then?

-----

Drake Butler had only came to the hotel for business purposes but unknowingly his drink had been laced by his business partner who wanted to bring him down.

He had managed to escape when he told his business partners that he wanted to ease himself and managed to come into this hotel room.

Since he was a very famous business man in the city, he was allowed to stay in this room, but he never expected to meet a lady after coming out from the bathroom where he went to wash his face, hoping it would clear the effect of the alcohol on him.

The drugged drink had rendered him so intoxicated that the only thing he desired was how he intended to lay with this woman. Although, that was something he never wanted to do, seeing as how helpless he was there was no other way out.

The woman was putting on a sexy blue dress that brought out her well shaped figure. Her face was beautiful due to her delicate makeup.

"Who are you?" Drake in his drunken state said as a frown came on his face.

Nicole, who was still afraid could only squeeze her hands together.

It was like getting out of frying pan to fire. Who was this man again? He was looking handsome with the towel tied around his waist and at the same time revealing his bare muscular chest.

She could not take her eyes from this man, she was over whelmed by his handsomeness. Jared had betrayed her, and Amelia too~ stabbing her in the back.

Didn't she also need to revenge for what they had done to her? Since both Jared And Amelia tangled in a sheet, why couldn't she do the same.

An idea came to her, then she turned back to the strange man. "Can you please do me a little favor Mr?"Nicole asked.

Huh... was all the man could say. What was this lady up to? First, she came into his his room without permission and now she was asking a favor from him.

He knew countless women had sought different ways of getting his attention, but he never really expected this particular lady to be shameless as to even come right into his hotel room.

But come to think of it, since she had asked for a little favor he wanted to know what it was.

"So what is it?" He managed to say.

Nicole pulled off her purple heels, then she flung it to the ground and walked to where he stood. Then she began to romance him all over.

Before she could move further to the towel in his waist , the man grabbed her tiny hands and flung it away.

"Stop!; He said to her.

Not only was she so shameless, but also a prostitute too!

"Settle down and I'll treat you well.." Nicole stretched out her tiny finger to cover his lips with a frown, urging the man to remain silent.

God! he was so handsome! Without giving him another chance to speak, she leaned towards him and placed her lips on his.

The man's Adam apple suddenly rose up.

"Are you sure about this? He managed to asked since he knew he could not resist her any longer.

Nicole grabbed him from the back more closer to her that he could feel her breath. The man could only do the same, then he placed his lips on her also.

"I will satisfy you then.."

Then they both got intimate into each other that night.

After all was done, Drake Butler had taken off his watch and pressed it into her hand, thereafter passing out in the dimness of that room.

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Three hours later, Nicole had fallen asleep.

She could not tell for his long she had been in this hotel and sleeping. But when she finally opened her eyes, the man was not there anymore.

What took place between them came to her brain all of a sudden and she recalled that she had accidentally had a one-nights-stand with a stranger due to the effect of the drugged drink she drank from Jared's room.

This was all that bitch and scumbag's fault! The chastity she had held dear for the past nineteen years was now sacrificed for their despicable glee.

Quickly she took her clothes on the floor, intending to leave before anyone could see her, however that moment..

Bang!

The door of the room was pushed open.

A lady in pink heels accompanied by paparazzi came and flooded the room.

Nicole's attention was immediately distracted by the people, then she recognized the lady in pink heel ~ it was Amelia, her younger sister who not only betrayed her but also made her to loose her dignity to a stranger.

"How could you do this to me Amelia, I trusted you?" Nicole glowered at her, ashen-faced as she demanded of her .

Amelia smirked. "It's not my fault that you're always so qullible, Nicole. Did you have a good time with that gigolo back there?" Amelia asked in a sing-song voice, It was only then that Nicole realized that Amelia never loved her like she claimed all those years.

But how did Amelia found out she had slept with a stranger?

Presently, Amelia's eyes were frosty as she seethed, "Did you actually think I was your sister, Nicole? I've been living in your shadow ever since we met! I hate you, and I want nothing more than to ruin that face of yours!"

Then she swiftly interjected by mocking, "I have the proof I need to show Dad that you've been pimping yourself for money at the hotel. It won't be long until you're thrown out of the house!"

"You!....Nicole was so furious that she swayed and intended to attack Amelia.

That moment, the paparazzi team came before her, hence stopping her from attacking Amelia and they began to question her.

"Miss Nicole, is it true that you spent the night with a stranger here?"

"Miss Nicole, as the heir of the Chapman family, don't you think this could ruin the reputation of the Chapman family?"

"Miss Chapman, so you cheated on your boyfriend just to have a one night stand with a gigolo in exchange for money right?"

" Miss Nicole, aren't you so shameless to have spent the night with a total stranger?"

"You are a disgrace to the Chapman family."

"Despite pretending to be so pure, you are actually so shameless!"

Nicole's body was in tatters after the ordeal she had been through, and the collective weight of her sister's betrayal and cruelty nearly knocked her down.

"Let's go! We don't want to be seen with trash, do we?" With her arm looped through the leader of the Paparazzi crew Molly May, Amelia led them toward the sports car she had parked by the curb and Nicole still in her devastated state could only watch them all drive away without able to do anything to them.

Two days later at the Chapman Residence, there was a news on the tv.

"The elder daughter of the Chapman family, Nicole Chapman has a messed-up private life and had a one-night-stand before marriage! The man who she had spent the night with hasn't been revealed yet. Nicole's lover remains a mystery for the time being!"

This news shocked the entire upper-class society. Within minutes, Nicole's name was terribly tarnished. Countless people were mocking her background, saying that she had come from the countryside and was indecent with no morals.

Gerald Chapman got so enraged that he yelled out in rage, "You became an escort for money just because I wouldn't let you go abroad for your studies? How can I, Gerald Chapman, be capable of having such a shameless daughter like you?"

"Dad, I can explain - I had no idea..." Nicole tried to explain herself.

"You didn't? But you did, Nicole! How could you go to such shameless lengths? Did we starve you, or did we deprive you of anything? I can't believe you would pimp yourself to random strangers in a filthy clubhouse! For your sake, I hope you haven't brought any disease back to this house. Who knows what my daughter and I could have caught from you."

The woman who was dressed in jewels and fine clothes sneered from where she sat on the couch.

"Dad, I really didn't do it. I-" Nicole tried to explain herself.

However, Gerald did not want to hear another word from her. He glowered at her maliciously as he snapped, "Still lying to me, I see. Get out of this home right now! I will not stand to have you under my roof. No daughter of mine could be so shameless. From now on, you are not my child!"

Meanwhile, on the staircase landing, Amelia watched this scene play out as she leaned against the banister with her chin propped on her hand.

Everything was going exactly the way she had planned. In a matter of minutes, Nicole was going to be cast out of the house and wander around like some pathetic stray mutt.

Downstairs in the living room, Nicole fell silent when she saw the thunderous and disappointed look on her father's face.

She wordlessly rose from her seat and walked up the stairs to pack up her things. She had only just rounded the landing when Amelia barricaded her.

With her arms crossed haughtily in front of her chest, the younger girl sneered, "Get out of here! Don't linger around like an eyesore.

This house will never have a place for you ever again!" Nicole clenched her fists as she glowered Amelia's pleased expression.

Seeing the hatred and anger in Nicole's eyes, Amelia leaned forward. "What, do you want to slap me or something?"

She turned her cheek toward the fuming girl and said smugly, "Go right ahead, then!" Without holding back, Nicole brought her hand down across Amelia's face, resulting in a hard slap.

"Ah!" Amelia let out a shrill cry.' "You just hit me! Mom, Dad- Nicole just hit me!" She howled as she bolted down the stairs.

Wanda Russell quickly pulled her daughter into her arms and cried up the stairwell, "How dare you strike my daughter, Nicole !

What the hell are you playing at?!" Gerald glanced at the red imprints on Amelia's cheek, and he had never been more disappointed in his life.

When did my oldest daughter become so infuriatingly rebellious? "Dad, it hurts..." Amelia sobbed as she burrowed into her father's arms, taking in exaggerated deep breaths like she was in great pain.

Get out of here, Nicole!" Gerald roared up the stairs. Having packed up her things, Nicole grabbed her passport and went down the stairs.

Her heart grew stone-cold when she saw how her own father was holding Amelia in his arms like she was something precious.

Nicole knew then that she indeed had no place in his heart. Gerald had only heard Amelia's side of the story instead of asking her about the horrific incident she had endured that night.

Ever since her mother had passed, she had spent her years in this home living like an outsider, for her father had brought home his mistress and his illegitimate daughter to form a new family. That was what even made her to become a worker in a local restaurant despite being born in a wealthy family.

Nicole's poor mother had never known about her husband's extra-marital affairs, not even in her death. "I will never come back to this place ever again..." Nicole cursed.

Inside the house, Amelia watched as Nicole dragged her suitcase out the front door, and a wicked smile curled on her lips.

I finally got rid of that useless eyesore!

--...--

Five years later, a knock came on the front door of an apartment in Braeton city.

The woman living in the apartment had been poring over her designs with her maid Emma, when she heard the knock. A little bewildered, she walked up to the door and pulled it open unhappily. When she saw the two men in suits, she asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Are you Miss Nicole Chapman?" one of the two men asked her.

"I am. And you are?" Nicole pressed.

"We were asked to look for you. Your mother, Freya Dort, saved our young master's life back in the day. The old madam whom we serve wishes to see you."

She frowned at this. "Who's the old madam you serve?"

"Old Madam Butler," the first man answered respectfully.

Upon hearing this, Nicole understood what had brought these men here. Old Madam Butler was the woman behind the Butler Group, the foremost conglomerate in the country.

Years ago, Nicole's mother had sacrificed her life to save Old madam Butler's oldest grandson. It gave Nicole great pride to have been born to a police officer as capable and righteous as Freya.

"I'm sorry, but I don't intend to see her." Nicole said decidedly. She had a feeling that the Butler's wanted to repay Freya's great deed, but she had no plans of accepting their gesture whatsoever. She went back to continue her design with her maid Emma.

"Madam, who was it? Are you going back to Q city?" Emma asked as a frown came on her face.

"Of course not Emma, just some random strangers.." with a smile, Nicole said as she focused on the design.

After Nicole was kicked out of the house by her father and discovered she was pregnant, she had traveled here in Braeton city to start life anew. Giving birth to triplets was another huge responsibility for her that was what prompt her to employ Emma to take care of her kids while she worked numerous job to provide for them.

Just then, three childish and curious voice's sounded from somewhere inside the apartment, asking,

"'Mommy, who is it?" Drea, the youngest among the three kid asked.

"Mummy is it perhaps daddy?" Elis, the second to the smallest threw.

"Mummy is it someone we know?" Pete who was the elder among the three kids asked.

"No one..." Nicole replied hastily. Then, she turned to address the men at the door, "Sorry, but I'm really not in a mood for guests at the moment." With that, she closed the door.

...............

Meanwhile, back in the country, a man was seated on the couch inside the villa tucked halfway up the hill. "Have you tracked her down?"

"Yes, Young Master Drake. The girl from the clubhouse five years ago just sold off your watch at the second-hand market."

"Find her" said the man on the couch, his voice deep and authoritative.

"Yes, sir, we will definitely look for her!"