Chapter: Chapter 243 The countdown to opening night ticked like a bomb in Lexi's veins, rehearsals blurring into a frenzy of silk costumes and spotlight sweat. The Mirage Palace thrummed with pre-show chaos—dancers stretching in the wings, techs cursing faulty lights—but Carlos's grip tightened like a vice. He shadowed her every move, eyes devouring her from across the stage, a predator staking claim. 'You're mine to showcase,' he'd murmur during breaks, fingers brushing her thigh under the table, sending unwelcome sparks through her core. That evening, as the sun dipped behind the desert haze, he cornered her in the dressing room mirror's glow. 'Private game tonight. High rollers. You come as my charm.' His voice brooked no argument, hand sliding up her spine to tangle in her hair, yanking her head back for a bruising kiss. Tongue thrusting deep, he ground his erection against her hip. 'Wear the red dress. No panties.' Lexi shoved at his chest, breath hitching. 'I'm not your toy for bets.' But the
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Chapter: Chapter 242 He withdrew slowly, licking his fingers clean, eyes dark with promise. 'Good girl. Now, behave.' The elevator resumed, depositing her at her floor, legs jelly. He vanished with a smirk, leaving her wrecked and wanting more. Lexi stumbled to her dressing room, changing into dry jeans and a hoodie, the orgasm's glow clashing with alley revelations. Ray's complicity deepened the mystery—Elena's secret life a powder keg, Carlos the fuse. She grabbed her bag, heading out the back exit to her car, rain easing to a drizzle. Home was a cramped apartment off the strip, neon flickering through thin curtains. She locked the door, peeling off wet layers, body still humming from Carlos's assault. A hot shower beckoned, but the mailbox slot rattled—envelopes thudding to the floor. Frowning, she scooped them up. Bills, junk. Then a plain white one, no stamp, her name scrawled in block letters. Inside: a photo of her from rehearsal, red X over her face. Back: Stay away from Vargas's debts, or
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Chapter: Chapter 241 Rain hammered the Vegas strip like a vengeful god, turning the alley behind the Mirage Palace into a slick, shadowed trench. Lexi huddled under the awning of a dumpster, her sequined jacket soaked through, clinging to her curves like a desperate lover. The show's afterglow had faded hours ago, but sleep evaded her—Ray's confession from rehearsal gnawed like an open wound. Debts. Pimping her out. She believed Elena's ghost tangled in it all. She spotted his silhouette staggering from the back door, cigarette glowing in the downpour. 'Uncle!' Her shout cut through the storm, boots splashing as she advanced. Ray flinched, dropping the smoke, eyes widening in the neon bleed from the street. 'Lexi? What the hell—you trying to drown in this rain?' He backed up, rain matting his thinning hair. She grabbed his collar, yanking him close, water streaming down her face. 'No more games. You sold me to Carlos for Elena's fuck-ups. Tell me everything, or I scream it to the whole casino.'
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Chapter: Chapter 240 'Oh god, Carlos—harder, pound my pussy!' Nonsensical pleas spilled as he rutted, cock dragging along her sensitive spots. Each thrust jolted her forward, clit grinding the table's edge. Sweat slicked her back; his shirt brushed her skin. He fisted her hair, yanking her head back. 'Feel that? Owning you like I owned her.' Pace brutal, balls slapping her clit with wet smacks. Pressure coiled low, her thighs quivering. 'Yesyes—fuck me raw, your cock's splitting me open!' She pushed back, meeting his drives, the friction igniting sparks. Orgasm built fast, walls tightening. 'Cum on my shaft—milk me dry.' His free hand snaked around, pinching her clit. She shattered, screaming, pussy spasming in waves, juices squirting down her legs. 'Ohhh, cumming so hard—fill me, breed my hole!' He roared, thrusting erratic, hot jets erupting inside, coating her depths. They slumped, his weight pinning her, cock twitching in aftershocks. He pulled out with a slick pop, cum dribbling from her
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Chapter: Chapter 239Weeks slipped by, life was a haze of sequins and spotlights for Lexi, the Mirage Palace's revue her relentless grind. She hadn't uttered a word to Uncle Ray since that night in Carlos's penthouse, the surveillance drive hidden in her apartment like a ticking bomb waiting to explode. Every frame replayed in her mind—Elena's desperate struggle in the alley, the van's shadow swallowing her. Foul play. Rivals. And Carlos? His empire reeked of complicity, those passionate confessions in bed now tainted with suspicion. Lexi dodged his texts, feigned exhaustion during late-night summons, but the stage demanded her presence. Her body ached from endless rehearsals, pussy still tender from stolen moments when she'd cave to his pull, hating how her clit throbbed at his voice. The full picture eluded her—debts, affairs, murders—but recoil gripped her tight, a vise of doubt squeezing her resolve. Rehearsal hall buzzed under brightened flourescent glare, the troupe stretching in leotards tha
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Chapter: Chapter 238He added a third finger, stretching her, pumping fast as his tongue flicked. Pressure built, coiling tight. 'Cum for me, Lexi—drench my mouth like Elena did.' The words spurred her over, orgasm crashing in waves. She screamed, thighs clamping his head, pussy clenching around his digits as she squirted, soaking the sheets. Panting, she shoved him back, eyes wild. 'Your turn.' She unzipped his slacks, freeing his thick cock—veined, throbbing, pre-cum beading at the tip. It slapped against his stomach, nine inches of rigid heat. Lexi wrapped her hand around the base, stroking firm, thumb smearing the slick head. Carlos groaned, hips jerking. 'Suck it, baby—take me deep.' She obliged, mouth descending, lips stretching around his girth. She bobbed, tongue swirling the underside, hollowing her cheeks for suction. Saliva dripped down his shaft as she took him deeper, gagging slightly when the head hit her throat. 'Fuck, yes—gag on my cock, Lexi. Deeper, swallow it all.' He fisted her hai
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“Your body is mine, your soul is mine, you are mine, I have waited for this moment all these years and now that you are mine, there is nothing you can do about it” He said with his hands pulling at my pant as we wrestled in his king sized bed.
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“In your dreams! I refuse to be yours, I will never accept you as my husband! You’re a monster” I cried.
I struggled to push him off, he was determined to have me. He was stronger, bigger, I was no match for his firm grip.
“No woman has ever rejected me, how dare you think you can deny me your body” he grumbled.
“My father may have given me to you as collateral for whatever terrible business deal you both had, but he sure did not give you rights over my sense of will” I said fiercely
I tried to fight him off, but he was too strong, in one strong pull, he ripped my pants apart, stripping me bare.
“Please don't, I’m a virgin!” I tried to protest further,
“Even better!!” were the last things he said before he knocked the air out of me in one stroke.
I watched the fire of desire burning in his eyes consume him, it was nothing like I imagined, and I realised he was the perfect man for any woman but me, I hated him.
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Chapter: Let our Love, Heal UsAUTHORS POV One Month Later…The house was nothing like the Lorenzo mansion. It was smaller, cosier, and warm in all the ways the old place had never been. No marble statues or chandeliers, no cold halls echoing with silence. Instead, it smelled of fresh paint, new beginnings… and Dean’s laughter filling the house.Pedro had proposed she comes with him to the new house and spend at least one months with dean, and himself, if she decides she wants to go back, he won’t stop her, she remembered how he called her privately and told her sign that she would stay for a month.She had told him she did not need to sign the papers as she was going to stay for the one month and then decide for herself.But that very day, Tessa stood in the doorway, a single box in her arms. Pedro had insisted on carrying everything else. She watched him now, carefully arranging Dean’s toys in the living room. “You don’t have to do that,” she said, smiling. He turned and gave her that awkward, half-smile that
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Chapter: A Wish In ColoursAUTHORS POV The school auditorium emptied slowly, the buzz of excited parents and proud children drifting into the twilight. Dean had done brilliantly in his school play, dressed as a little tiger in one play and a tree who had to learn how to stand tall even in the storm. Tessa’s heart had swelled with pride. Pedro, sitting beside her, had clapped louder than anyone. At one point, he’d even let out a whistle, which made her roll her eyes, though secretly, it had amused her. Now, as they stepped out into the night, a drizzle had started. The light mist quickly became cold rain. Pedro looked up and cursed softly. “Of course,” he muttered, pulling off his coat. Before Tessa could protest, he gently draped it over her shoulders. His fingers accidentally brushed against her collarbone. She stilled, her breath catching just slightly. “You’ll catch a cold,” he said, his voice softer than usual. Tessa didn’t reply. Her eyes met his for a moment—just a moment—and then she looked away, bi
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Chapter: Curtains AUTHORS POV Dean was in the sitting room when the bell rang. It had only been a few days ago when Tessa visited. He leapt from the floor where he’d been coloring. “It’s her!” he shouted, abandoning his crayons and flying down the hallway, socks sliding on the marble tiles. Pedro, in his study, looked up from his laptop and checked the time. He hadn’t expected her until later. When he opened the front door, Dean was already latched to Tessa’s legs like a koala. “Hi, sweetheart,” Tessa cooed, bending to hug her son properly, burying her nose into his soft hair. She looked up at Pedro with guarded eyes. “You said five. It’s only four.” Pedro shrugged faintly, stepping aside. “I didn’t want to waste an hour that could be yours.” Dean dragged her toward the sitting room. “Mummy, come see what I made!” She followed, and Pedro trailed behind quietly, watching her take in the living room. There were framed photos of Dean everywhere now — his first lost tooth, a birthday pictur
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Chapter: A Night In The same HouseAUTHORS POVTessa hadn’t planned to stay.But after Dean clung to her hand, whispering “Please don’t go, Mummy,” and Pedro stood quietly behind him, saying nothing—just watching her with weary, guilt-ridden eyes—she found herself saying: “I’ll stay. Just for tonight.”Pedro didn’t smile. He only nodded once, as if afraid anything more would shatter the fragile truce.Upstairs, she helped Dean change into his pyjamas, the small Spiderman set she’d packed for him tucked into the overnight bag Clarissa had delivered earlier.“Mummy, are you really staying?” he asked as she brushed his hair back.“Yes,” she said softly. “I’ll sleep right next to you.”He grinned, gap-toothed and tired, and leaned into her touch. “Good. Daddy tried to make dinner. It tasted weird.”Tessa chuckled lightly. “Oh really.”“I would have him make something better next time” Tessa said.***The kitchen looked like a war zone.There was a blackened pot on the stove, the smell of burnt rice hanging in the air like
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Chapter: Dean Runs AwayAUTHORS POV The Lorenzo mansion had grown quieter over the past few weeks—quieter, but not calmer. The atmosphere inside was like walking through thick fog—stifling, uncertain. Pedro sat in his study, fingers curled tightly around his glass of scotch, watching the ice melt slowly. He hadn’t heard Dean’s footsteps in over an hour. Normally, the boy would be bouncing down the hall, dragging some toy or book behind him, or calling out for “cartoons” or “snacks.” But tonight, the silence was ominous. Then came the crash. Pedro jumped to his feet and stormed out. He found Dean in the hallway, clutching a broken action figure. His face was flushed, and his tiny hands were trembling with frustration. “I told you not to touch my toys!” Dean shouted. Pedro, already on edge, snapped. “And I told you to stop screaming in this house! Enough, Dean!” The words shot out like daggers, louder than he’d ever spoken to the child. Dean froze. He did not know when he yelled. His eyes widene
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Chapter: Let it be Real, LordAUTHORS POVThe office was unusually quiet that morning.Tessa sat at her desk with her elbows propped on the smooth glass surface, fingers laced beneath her chin, eyes fixed on the empty coffee mug in front of her. Files sat untouched. Her laptop screen was still on the login page. She hadn’t been able to focus since she walked in.Her mind wasn’t here.It was back at the Lorenzo mansion.Back in Dean’s smile as he blew out birthday candles.Back in Pedro’s voice when he’d said, “Tell me what to do.”He’s changing, she thought. Or he’s pretending better than before. But which is it?The knock on the door snapped her back.Clarissa peeked in. “You’re not in a meeting, right?”“No. Come in,” Tessa said softly, straightening.Clarissa entered with a cup of hot tea in one hand and a little wrapped pastry in the other. She placed both on the desk.“You skipped breakfast,” she said knowingly.Tessa smiled faintly. “Thanks.”Clarissa sat in the chair across from her and studied her friend c
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