Note: I'm a new writer but unlike other writers, I'm currently schooling. Before I continue with this novel, I'd like to know what you think of the first few chapters in the comments section. Pls I need comments to know that what I'm writing is interesting.
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Driving a Tesla cyber truck in an island, owned by me, far from the nearest countries is obviously not a small feat that I pulled, but that isn't my biggest feat. My biggest achievement is driving alongside this gracious beauty.
I take my eyes of the road for a minute to stare into the face of the most beautiful woman alive. "Babe the road.", she says and I had to reluctantly unglue my eyes from hers.
She had silver eyes, she was pretty, she was tall, she had the curvaceous body and on top all of that, she had the best personality that matched mine. I literally have what every man wants.
I was lucky enough to have met her at one of my friends party. I'd usually make an exuse to not go to parties but damn was I very lucky. Let me take you back to the beginning.
[Two years ago]
I came down from my car and up ahead was the huge mansion that belonged to James, my buddy. I had only taken a step into the building when I felt it, the aura.
Someone was exuding a huge amount of aura at the edge of the room. I looked over and I saw the most beautiful sight I've ever laid my eyes on. She was the epitome of beauty, tall and beautiful. Most of the men around her weren't even able to get close to her. They must have been afraid of the aura she exuded.
Cowards.
I would have chosen to go close to her but I,like the other cowards, didn't dare go ahead my luck. My life and success might be based on luck, but hitting on her seemed to be above my luck. Having no other choice, I had to push her to the side of my view and focus on enjoying myself, but of course, I took occasionally glances at her.
I was enjoying my time for several hours when I decided to look at my watch, it was about time for me to take my leave and it was a shame that I couldn't muster up the balls to talk to her. With regret, I was about leaving the party when I saw the epitome of beauty leave the side of the room.
She seemed to be walking towards me. The epitome of beauty was coming towards me! I'm just a handsome man with little cash, why would she be coming towards me? Seeing her come my way, I was scared, so I just stood still. She had gotten close to me when I decided to just give my life to luck, 'Fuck it. Luck do your best.', I thought.
"Hey", she said in the most gracious voice I've ever heard.
"Hey, I'm Matt", I casual replied while my head was in a turmoil.
"How are you enjoying the party?", she graciously asked. A smile on her face made the area around us glow. The smile on her face diverted the envy the men had towards me.
"Well, the party would have been the worst one I've been to, if you weren't here to light it up.", I replied. I wasn't sure if I irritated her and if I did, I would have just killed myself but I decided to depend on luck.
"We just started talking and you decide to flirt with me?", hearing her reply would have made me head to the bathroom and drown myself in one of the toilets, but the smile that was still on her face made it seem like a joke.
"How could I not?", her smile widened a bit.
We continued back and forth, with me flirting and she trying her best to make it seem like a bad idea.
In between our conversation, I decided to check the time and it was way past the time for me to leave.
"Is it time for the flirt to leave?", she asked, " Well I'm Ruby and you better write this fast. My number is *******."
I immediately wrote it down and took my leave. Ruby was such a befitting name for someone like her.
We texted back and forth, we went on several dates and then we made it official. We were finally dating and I immediately wanted to tell the whole world. That only made me garner a lot of hate from men on my Instagram comments section whenever I posted a picture of us.
Months passed and we got married. It was a small wedding with just our families appearing.
I am a wealthy man and so was my wife, so the wedding was obviously overly expensive. I could say everything that we purchased for the wedding but I don't want to upset the broke readers and especially the author.
("Shut the Fuck up Matt!!", I heard the poor voice of the author in my head. From now on, I'll be a little bit more detailed.)
Our honeymoon came and we flew to Dubai in my private plane. Our money was mostly spent on 200 dollars condoms and lubes. When we weren't in our room, we'd be on a tour with the President.
It was the best honeymoon, I think we both had to use casts to walk for two weeks due to our unholy activities.
Then my birthday arrived.
"Happy birthday babe.", Ruby smiled as she handed me a cup of coffee.
*sigh* her smile was enough to light up my day.
"And here is your gift.", she excitedly handed me a small pink box.
"Why is the box pink?", there were many colours in existence and she decided to go with pink?
"Well, it's your birthday, so for today you are the woman in the house and I'm the man.", she smiled.
"I'm the woman? Yet you still asked me to pay the bills this morning.", I signed.
"There's a simple remedy for that. Give me access to your bank account and I'll pay for it.", she brought her lower lip out, widened her eyes and looked me in the eyes.
She knew I couldn't say no to her baby face. This isn't even the first time it's been used and it's not like she doesn't have her own money, she has her own fucking company. She was just a mixture of extremely rich and stingy.
I could only sigh and accept my fate. I finally opened the box and I was way beyond shocked. I'm pretty sure so many emotions flashed on my face. It only took a second to pick an emotion.
I picked her up and placed her on the dining table, she giggled as she held my neck. I hugged as hard as I could, tears streaming down my face.
"You are pregnant, we are having a baby!!", I shouted and tears just kept falling down my face.
" Yes hun.", tears were also running down her face.
"I can't believe we are having a baby girl."
"Who says it's not a boy?", she asked
"That's not what's important right now. We have to get baby wears and diapers and clean the third room.", we were about to have a baby and she wants to argue about the child's gender? We were meant to be preparing!
"So my opinion doesn't matter?", Ruby feigned a hurt expression
"You know that's not what I mean. We have to get dressed and go shopping and don't worry about my birthday, this is enough", I hurriedly went to the shower, taking my clothes off on the way
We went shopping for baby wears and every other thing required. We did everything upcoming parents were required to do.
That leads us to the present
[Six months after my birthday]
Putting one hand on the staring, I used the other to feel Ruby's now bloated stomach. "I felt a kick", I said to my lovely wife.
"You've been saying that for the past 3 days and it's always false", she sounded tired, probably the pregnancy that's causing it and not me. Her her face was a bit red. I smiled as I moved my hand around her stomach.
"Get your hands off my stomach, you know what it does.", her face was now completely flushed.
"Oh I don't know what it does. Can you please tell me."
(This is for the perverts🥲)
She grabbed my face and pulled me in for a kiss. "Could you drive faster?", she says after pulling away from the kiss.
"My pleasure.", I didn't need to be told twice as I had already stepped on the accelerator.
She reached for my zip and pulled out my machine gun that was built with six rounds. She massaged it slowly and damn I felt at bliss. Even after all these years, I'm still obsessed with her hand job.
"Ohh", I couldn't help but moan as she started moving her hands faster. I was already so high on ecstasy.
My vision was turning white, my brain was interpretating immense pleasure from my gun. 'The pleasure had taken me to cloud ten' is what I would have thought if I didn't hear a loud crash that sent me flying.
Every thing changed so fast, from pleasure to pain. I heard my wife screaming and my body was moving erratically and then my vision turned black.
[End of First Person's POV]
[A ward in a hospital]
The sky was overcast, rain heavily falling from the sky. Hitting the window like a man hitting a woman from behind.
Matt was holding onto Ruby's hands, his hair was scattered and his eyes we're dead. He stared blankly into the face of his wife. Pleasure in exchange for Ruby's life wasn't worth it.
According to the doctors, the car crash had caused major injuries to Ruby, threatening the life of both the mother and child.
"We aren't sure if she'll be able to make it after the deliverance. She is healing at a fast rate but it's not certain if the child birth will worsen the injuries and kill her.", the doctor said to Matt, it seemed like the doctor wanted to say more but he decided not to. Matt's eyes widened and his mouth opened agape but no words were uttered.
The doctor took his leave, leaving Matt alone to his thoughts. 'What have I done', he thought as he violently cried.
'If only I was smart enough to not have been blinded by fucking lust!'
His life, money, wife, happiness was all based on luck. He was able to turn his company with luck from betting the entire companies funds. His luck with the bet caused a chain reaction that only made him get luckier. Everything was going well and the sky was going to be his limit, until the car crash. His business was going down, his happiness was gone and now his wife and child are at the brink of death.
[2 months later]
In the span of two months, Matt never left the hospital. His eyes were dead. His and his wife's empires were left in the hands of their shareholders.
Matt and Ruby had joined their companies together. Their company was based on generating new ideas that could assist humanity. He received a call from the shareholders to receive the bad news. His company was out of new ideas and with the lack of ideas, his company was close to running on fumes.
"I'm sorry honey, but I have to go for now.", he tried to say in the calmest way possible, "I don't know how long I can endure this sight.", tears were now gushing down his face.
"I have to go take care of our company. When you and our daughter wake, I'll be here", he reached into his pocket and dropped a necklace on the drawer. He cried his way out of the hospital and into his car.
His life was based on luck and it seemed like he had ran out of it.
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[On a huge TV in a luxurious apartment]
'it's only been a few months since black spots appearing on babies bodies have been reported. It has now been discovered in various countries with the highest amount of similar cases being 1007 in Nigeria, Africa. Scientists are still yet to uncover the meaning behind these spots', says a female reporter with blonde bangs and brown hair.
Sitting on a sofa in the apartment was a dark haired man in an overly expensive suit. His hair was disheveled and his look was depressed and drunk. Bottles of Captain Jack were all over the expensive table. His phone rang, waking the drunk man from his sleep.
'What the fuck Matt!!', a man yelled through the phone 'Your wife is about to give birth and where the fuck are you!!'. 'Oh shit', Matt immediately pulverized the alcohol in his system and became sober. He ran out of the apartment and midway, the once drunk man remembered about his car keys.
'Argh!' he aggressively turns back to get the keys. He gets the keys and exits his apartment. On his way out of the apartment, there was a sudden huge shake, causing Matt to fall face flat.
"Bloody hell!", his nose twisted in an unnatural angle and was bleeding profusely. He slowly stood up from the floor while trying to stop the bleeding. If the news of his wife's birth didn't make him sober, the next scene certainly did the job.
BANGGG
Matt's heart almost left his chest as he saw the roof being shifted to the side.
BOOM!!! (Another rumble from the impact of the roof hitting the ground)
His expensive pants almost got soaked, he immediately ran out of the apartment to his car, that he luckily parked just in front of the building and started driving in full speed. On several occasion, he almost hit a running pedestrian.
Looking out of the wind shield, a small figure had made it's way out of the whole in roof and it kept on going higher, gradually going out of sight and above the clouds.
"The fuck is going on!!"