Today is Sunday, supposed to be a nice day of rest for everyone. But Sean was emotionally awful that morning and it spread all over the house. The atmosphere at home was tense. All the servants were talking in terrified whispers, talking about their master who had been angry all day. This morning Sean had slammed the glass on the table until the wine was splattered on the white tablecloth, simply because the drink didn't match his taste. He called for Roger and yelled at him because some of the bodyguards weren't on guard at the front gate. Even his secretaries and household finances were sprayed when he checked the reports in his office earlier.
Now everyone is hiding from each other trying to avoid dealing with their master who is so threatening, like a wounded bear.
Roger walked carefully into Sean's study.
“What is wrong?”
“The clothes for Miss Renee are here.”
“Good.”
“Should we order that many
Sean stood that night in the garden in front of his house, hoping the cold air would relieve his passion which was making his body so hot. She stared at Renee's window on the second floor. The window was open and the dim light reflected from it, so clear. Sean stared at the window in frustration. The girl was there and Sean could easily have her. But that woman's attitude made him feel like a disgusting bastard if he was to force his will on Renee. Sean was stunned when he saw Renee's reflection reflected from the room. It seemed like Renee was standing by the lamp beside her bed, because her reflection appeared from the window curtain like a dark, erotic silhouette. Renee seemed to be pacing up and down her room and Sean was looking at her with interest. Then the woman made a gesture to open her dress. Sean swallowed hard, glanced around his deserted surroundings, began to feel uneasy about making himself a perverted peep peeking at the silhouettes of women
Sean put Renee on the bed. His fingers crept under Renee's skirt and immediately touched the center of her femininity. The touch was both burning and soothing and Renee immediately lifted her body with passion. Sean lowered his head, kissed Renee's neck and shoulders while lowering his shirt, enjoying how Renee gave in to his passion. “Ah, my dear, you are so beautiful.” Sean cupped Renee's breasts against his palm, feeling and enjoying the tenderness. Then his hot lips came down and cupped her nipples, crushing them with passion, making Renee almost scream from the torment of pleasure mingling into one. The man lowered Renee's skirt and started touching her, everywhere, leaving a tingling heat that burned her. Sean's fingers touched the center of her femininity and Renee felt an intense urge to beg Sean to enter hers. The truth was Sean was ready. His manhood felt so hard and hot down there. Renee squeezed her body in frustration, a wordless plea. “C
Renee was pensive in her room, all of Roger's words ringing in her ears, over and over. The story of the beautiful and perfect Rose Bramasta and how much Sean loves her.So, so far she has only been used as a substitute for Rose. For some reason, a faint sadness rose in Renee's chest, it was so painful. Sean kept herself here and there because her face resembled Rose's. Even Sean made love to her maybe while imagining Rose.It was the resemblance of her face to that of Sean's late wife who saved her, maybe. Otherwise she'd been killed and crushed by Sean for trying to injure the man.It turned out that even Sean's intense passion wasn't directed at her. She was just the substitute figure for the woman Sean really wanted.“I'll bet that bad thoughts are raging through your tiny head.”Busy with her thoughts, Renee didn't notice Sean coming. Renee watched Sean, the man looked tired.“I want to get out of here immediately, onc
Her first day in freedom and Renee was enjoying it immensely. The tiny house that she had rented was still neatly arranged as if it had never been abandoned before. Could it be that Sean sent his men to clean the house? Renee shook her head and tried to erase Sean's image from her mind. She had to forget about the man and move on. That morning what Renee did for the first time was to check her refrigerator and frowned when she found it was full of groceries. This must be the man's job, muttered Renee, refusing to mention Sean's name in an attempt to forget him. But Renee didn't want to let this disturbance ruin her first day of freedom. She took vegetables, beef and eggs. Then she made sauteed meat with sweet smelling vegetables and eggs. After pouring the fragrant dish from the pan, Renee poured the warm tea she had brewed this morning into a white cup and put it all on the table. While eating her food Renee turned on her computer. The first thing she had to do was
“I want to meet Mr. Sean Bramasta,” Renee muttered nervously to the receptionist in the luxurious office lobby. The opulence of the lobby was so intimidating and Renee felt all eyes on her, as if she was a misplaced freak. Her hand hugged the envelope Dori gave her this afternoon and tried to challenge the sharp eyes of the receptionist who looked at her suspiciously. “Sean Bramasta, you say? Are you sure? If you want to apply for a job, maybe you can leave it here.” “I don't want to apply for jobs.” Renee was starting to get annoyed at the receptionist's disparaging glares. “Please arrange my meeting with Sean Bramasta.” “Miss, I don't mean to offend you, but Mr. Sean Bramasta couldn't have come to see you that easily. You have to make a complicated appointment with the secretary first.” “Let her in, she comes with me. I have an appointment with Sean at two o'clock,” a deep voice next to Renee startled her. Renee turned her head and n
Today is her birthday. Renee already knew this day would come. Somehow she knew, that Sean would come get her and take her back, and her heart was racing.A knock on her door sent her jumping, even though Renee had anticipated it. And when she opened the door, Renee met Sean face to face. The man looked extraordinarily handsome, even more handsome than the last time they had met. He wore dark glasses and a blue shirt layered with a matching jacket and pants, with disheveled brown hair. He was like an angel sent down at Renee's door.“I already know what you will say,” Renee said, trying to find Sean's eyes, but the trouble because the sunglasses got in her way.Sean fell silent. “I know if you do, Roger described your meeting.” The man looked behind Renee. “Can I come in?”Renee stepped back uncomfortably. Letting Sean Bramasta into her house was like letting the devil rule her life. But there was no other choice. They
The wedding, being carried out in the Sean Bramasta style, became an extraordinarily lavish wedding party. Everything is the best. Renee's dresses are imported directly from France, the food is the best, straight from Sean's restaurant. The women looked at her enviously and the men praised her for finally bringing Sean Bramasta to shore. All girls dream of a wedding like this, a wedding that is like a dream for a princess in a fairy tale.But not Renee. Suddenly she was seized with a silent fear. She is now Sean Bramasta's wife. But the image of Sean Bramasta's former wife, beautiful Rose, who was really in Sean's heart was suffocating to her.And tonight, on her wedding night. Renee sat on the edge of Sean's bed. Feeling a disturbing feeling of restlessness. Am I regretting this? Why would I want to marry this arrogant man? Is this guy's charm so much that it makes me willing to just be a substitute doll?The door opened and Sean entered. The man was still wear
Their married life was going on as it should be. Every night Sean always touched her, his passion never seemed to run out. But that's the only time they can get close. Renee frowns at the realization that she can only be close to her husband when they make love. Sean did change into a better person, he was never rude and forced his will again. The man only raised his eyebrows as Renee started to argue with his words, then walked away. Choose to avoid confrontation.Their marriage has been going on for almost two months and Renee still feels something is stuck in her heart. By the way, she realized that the foundation of this marriage was wrong from the start. Only based on a work contract coated with desire. Not to mention the reasons that Sean refused to admit, even now: that Renee was just a replacement for Rose. Renee never again visited the wing of the house where Rose's painting was stored. Roger never even mentioned Sean's first wife again. Renee suspects that Sean prev