LOGINCassandra's POV I knew this day would come eventually but I could not stop myself from being nervous. It wasn't the first time I was going to meet Alaric's parents, who were also Sinclair's grandparents; this time, it was different. I was meeting them after dramatically breaking off my engagement with Sinclair on our wedding day then showing up the next month married to Alaric. The feeling it gave me was unnerving. "It is just a meal, there is nothing to worry about," I told myself while staring at the mirror on the dressing table. I looked modest enough to meet my in-laws. There wasn't a need for me to overthink it after all my plans were to leave this marriage. The old madam and mister of the Von Duvall family were already in their 70's; they should not be that difficult. After giving myself a lot of pep talk, I finally left the bedroom, strolling down the corridor to the stairs. I eventually made my way out and my eyes immediately caught sight of Alaric an
Alaric's POV Fuck it... What the hell just happened? I stood under the shower letting the water fall over me. The image of Cassandra writhing because of intense Desires and anger kept playing in my mind like a broken tape God damnit. I hissed. I didn't expect myself to lose it like that. She really knew how to pull out my dark side even when she wasn't provocative everything about her just screams out for something I buried deep in me to resurface I remembered the look in her eyes when she slid down the wall. She was wrecked and devastated, but why did seeing her like that stir something so dark, so primal in me that I didn't want to admit it? At that moment, I was this close to pressing her against the glass walls and finishing what I started. Fuck her until she fixed the glare in her eyes as if it was my fault her nipples always stood when she was close to me. I gripped my cock, which was throbbing again, shortly after I left the bathroom, because my b
Cassandra's POV I have never been more ashamed of myself. I didn't know which one mortified me more, the fact that I almost gave in to him last night, knowing he was thinking of another woman or what just happened in the shower. And the painful truth was that I loved every second of it. It felt wrong in every way but what it made me feel was truly terrifying. The shower continued to wash down on me but it couldn't wash away my shame and embarrassment. The subtle pausing ache between my legs was the biggest testament. The most horrifying fact was the throbbing ache that persisted there. He got his release and left me wrecked and devastated in the worst ways. It was like having an appetiser only for the next meal not to come. After a long agonising shower, hoping to wash away my shame. My skin had a reddish tint from being under warm water for so long, I looked like a braised piece of meat. The door leading to the bedroom creaked slowly, and I peeked into th
Cassandra’s POVMy breath hitched as the cold water sizzled down my skin. Trickling down my head leaving me completely soaked but still heated from our earlier confrontation. My chest heaved as I caught my breath. My chin was propped high, and his fingers dug into it as I stared at him without batting an eyelid. The cold water ran down my shoulders, slid through my hair, and soaked the fabric of my nightie until it clung like a second skin. "If anyone is going to have a heart attack, it's you, Gramps." I taunted back and his finger dug deeper. His breath fanned against my face; it carried a faint scent of morning breath, but I didn't find it repulsive in the least way, as it should. "You are really pushing it, Sunshine." He hissed. I smirked at him, not bothered by the proximity. "It's not a lie, you.." I knew I was pushing, but by calling him gramps. He was just 30 and didn't even look it, but at this point, I have lost my reason. The rest of my wo
Cassandra's POV I fucking hate this man. God he made me act in ways that make me cringe. I really couldn't believe I almost had sex with him last night knowing fully well he was thinking of someone else. My slippers were long gone. My bare foot touched the cold floor directly. "CASSANDRA!!" I heard his voice boom behind me, and I sprinted as if my life depended on it. I ran up the stairs, pausing for a moment to catch my breath. My heart was racing in my chest like it was about to explode. I didn’t stop running until the stairs burned my calves and my lungs felt like they were about to give out Alaric stormed out of the living room. His face was dark with a malicious smirk on his lips which told me too much I didn't want to know. "What do you think you are doing Sunshine?" He drawled walking towards. "A pregnant woman shouldn't be running around like that." He spat, his lips twitched as our eyes locked in a heated gaze Stood up straight, then gave hi
Cassandra's POV Who was she? I was curious who the woman was who could make a man like a complete mess. He broke the kiss, my eyes fluttered, dazed by the sight of him Even in this state he was alluring. His shirt had some loose buttons at the top, and his dark hair was ruffled to the side. The dim light contrasted against him, making him look nothing less than a demon of lust, and my core cried desperately for the demon I should not want. He was thinking of another woman and I was too twisted to acknowledge it. I should have shoved him then but...bloody hell he was a succubus My chest heaved trying to catch up with what was happening. He didn't give me the chance to think. His lips were soon on me again, buried in my neck, kissing and nibbling down to the cleavage of my nightie. I was beyond turned on by this point it felt like I was the drunk one. He parted my legs with a simple movement and soon his crotch was pressed against my wet folds. My nightie had r







