Carina’s POV
“N-no, I’m begging you to stop…take it off!” I cried as I pushed him away from me but he just didn't listen and he put a tight rope on my both hands again, “Ugh…help…” I cry for help, but what is this feeling? Why I feel so hot every time he is inside of me, my tears continuously streaming down on my face.
He opens my legs wider and he is devouring my body so much that I can’t help myself but to squirt and moan loudly while crying.
I'm leaking again and trying to hold it together, but the more I do, the harder he f*cks me and the deeper he bangs me. I stare at the blank wall and close my eyes since my body seems to appreciate the pleasurable movement with him.
“I am so t-tired , please, release me…” I begged him and he just smirked at me, then I began to have one more orgasm again.
"I'm sorry for taking you this way..."
“I can’t…” I close my eyes and I can feel his hot and sticky semen on my butt cheeks then he carried me to his bedroom and puts me in the shower.
“Hmm…” I mumbled as soon as I touch the hot water and he is behind me, I can feel his hard c*ck rubbing my a$$.
“Please don't…” but he pushed me on the wall while my back is facing his hard c*ck and he entered his d*ck again in my painful and sore vag*na.
“Ugh…” I keep moaning and sobbing.
“You are so hot, your body is mine.” he said while banging me continuously, “The first time I sees you, you awaken my sexual desires…theres a lot of imagination things of what can I do this smoky hot body of yours.” he added and he lick my earlobe, he hold my legs to have him a wider entrance while he is f*cking me.
I'm continuously yelling at him and pushing him away.
However, all I can hear from him is his enticing moan.
“Oh, god, you are so wet…”
“Ugh…Ugh…stop…”
"I'm sorry..."
Then I just feel so exhausted and I coud not hold it anymore so I passed out during our sexual intercourse.
I wake up on a soft and warm bed, the room is not so familiar with me then It flashed in my mind about what happened to me earlier. I hugged myself and my heartbeat increased as I watched the man, sleeping soundly and who just used my body for his own pleasure.
I embrace myself and notice that I am wearing an oversized T-shirt, so I dash out the door as quickly as I can and leave him in his room.
I took my purse and exited the building.
My body aches, I have a headache, and my womanhood throbs and aches.
Why would a man like him do such a thing to me?
When I got home, I started crying and sighed as I remembered what had happened to me; I had never liked it before, but why had I let him do that to me?
Maybe being an artist isn't really not for me, so I opened my phone and booked a ticket to leave this place.
I wish I had listened to my parents and simply accepted the position of managing our business farm.
I started packing my things and changed into a pair of pants and a basic white t-shirt. My tears started to pour as I glanced at the white oversized shirt he gave me while I was sleeping, and I didn't want everyone to know about it. I placed the T-shirt into my luggage and started to leave my apartment but before that, I stare at the paintings I used to adore, but something about them reminds me of what happened to me.
I wipe my tears away and my heart is so heavy as I start to leave the place.
I called my mom but she didn't answer her phone. I checked the time, it's already 4 am and I sighed, too early to call her so I just left a voice message. “Mom, I’m going home.”
I started walking while carrying my luggage and then took a taxi to the airport; the guard only checked my passport and his face was concerned about my appearance because my face was not in a good mood, and my eyes were red from crying all the time.
“Miss, Are you all right?"
"I'm all right," I replied and he handed me my passport. I sighed as I waited on gate 11 while waiting for my flight.
"Someone wants to give this to you, Miss..." My hands trembled and shook as I grabbed the small brush and stuffed it into my handbag, which was handed to me by a guard.
Is he following me all the time? Oh f*cked.
Carina’s POVI was going to run when I saw him doing some horrible things, but he grabbed my arm and pinned me to the door while kissing me passionately. I could feel the warm manhood so vast and hard in my navel, I used my force to push him, but he grew stronger and determined now to have my body.“Stop touching me!”“Why not? You are my wife.”I closed my eyes when I felt that he became calmer when I kissed him back and cupped his face, but that's only my excuse to escape from him; he was still holding me. He tore my dress and even my underwear to expose my naked body in front of him."How could you be so cruel? I don't remember you—""I'm doing this so you'll remember me," he explains as he softly bites my earlobe.he threw me onto the couch, and he said, "Don't run, honey; I'll f*ck you the way you want to be f*cked." When he spread my legs and grinned at me, I exhaled and was going to rise to stop him from being crazy, I didn't know how to cover myself at him right now, and he le
Carina’s POVI awoke with a terrible headache and walked to the kitchen to look for medicine after drinking the mixture. I sighed and laid my head on the sofa then suddenly I just remembered that I was not really in my house, I turned around and saw the man in front of me, Sebastian."Welcome back," he said with a sneer on his lips. I scowled at him and rolled my eyes, and then I noticed our wedding portrait on the wall. "I am aware that you do not—""Don't call me your wife, because you are no longer my husband since the day you sexually assaulted me, don't attempt to explain everything to me, because I saw everything, yesterday, while you were having an intimate session with your woman!" I shouted at him and slapped him across the face."Stop being so complicated, Carina!" he exclaimed after taking a deep breath and displaying a great deal of emotional control towards me."I am not trying to be difficult! What are you doing?" I asked as I ran to the room and saw my bags, clothes, an
Carina’s POVEvery morning when I wake up, there is a bunch of flowers at the door, and my mother always says, "Hey, honey, these are from Mr. Sebastian." They keep telling me this, but I want to know why they are concealing the fact that I was previously married to this f*cking guy."Mom, I already know the truth..." My mother stopped what she was doing and stared at me with wide eyes. I crossed my arms while gulping."Oh, your memory is back, honey?" she asked as she opened her arms to embrace me. I replied, "That you've been keeping the truth from me from the very beginning.""I'm sorry, but Mr. Donovan or Sebastian urged us not to tell you the truth because he wants to know the whole truth about what happened to you before to the tragedy," she said. "Because, according to the reports, you're having an affair after the wedding," she continued as she looked at me. "However, as your mother, I never believed them since I know you loved your husband.""I must leave, mother; I must spea
Carina’s POVDue to my rage, I yelled for help, and a police patrol has just halted in the area where Sebastian cornered me. I can see the anger on his face."What are you doing?"The cops arrived and asked, "What happened here, Miss? I heard that you called for help."The cops widened their eyes when they recognized Sebastian and the assh*le stated, "I believe my wife was just having a temper tantrum, and there is no problem here."“What are you talking about? He's lying,” I said while pointing my index finger at his face. “This man is attempting to convince me that I am his wife, but I am not.”“Carina, stop it…”“Why not? Please take me with you, police officer, I am not really safe when I am with this man.” I said and the police stared at Sebastian.“I think I am not a danger to her, you know me, Troy!” Sebastian said and called the cop by Its first name."So you know this guy from the very first place?" I asked, and I stormed out. I looked for my bike in the street and ran away.
Carina’s POVWhen he shoved his body against mine, I retreated and smacked him hard. When he turned his attention to me, I ran away. I have no idea why I feel this way about him. Why is my heart racing so quickly? I am both delighted and repulsed by the fact that I just kissed a married man.I do not wish for this to happen again.I am brushing away my tears. I cry as I see his car parked on the road. I attempt to escape from him, but he chases me."Please do not run, and I do not intend to harm you..."I stopped running and turned to face him, "What do you want? I've previously told you I don't want you...""Carina, you do not understand what you are saying." Please give me a chance to make things right, and I still want you," he added forcefully as he exhaled heavily. "I want you." He said.I raised an eyebrow when I heard that from him; I did not comprehend. Is he a part of my past that I am unaware of? When the hot tears began to pour again, I inhaled sharply. I sighed and looked
Carina’s POVI am biking around the town while buying some flowers in the city, and I purchased different colors because I like to put some flowers in my mom's house since I saw some old photos of the house with varying shades of flowers.When my eyes caught the painting inside the flower shop, I lowered my head, but I couldn't help but stare at the painting. Looks so pretty.I'm thinking about going back to painting, but my mind says I can't do it because of what happened to me.Do I have to paint again and forget what happened to me that night?It was full of pleasure, yet he forced me to have s*x with him.“Oh, hi…pretty girl, I give these flowers to you for free.” The older woman said and smiled at me.I parted my lips, “Oh no, I have to pay for it…please take the money.” I insisted while staring at the old woman, “No, you are always buying flowers here every time you pass by, but that was years ago, you probably don’t remember me,” she said.“Uhm, really?” I sighed as I asked her