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You really don't remember?
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BETRAYED BY FATE You really don't remember?
“Who the fuck are you”?I screamed at the top of my voice, startling the sleeping person on the bed. His eyes shot open instantly, brows furrowed like he is equally as confused as I am. Then his gaze travelled to the blanket covering my body and the next minute, our eyes met. I can't deny that he's dangerously handsome and his early morning face sent a cold shiver running down my spine but I quickly brought myself back to reality. “Who the hell are you? What are you doing in my bed. Did you rape me?” I ask, terrified at that thought and I instinctively felt my hands clutching the blanket closer to myself. He shot up at my outburst, dragging a hand through his messy dark hair, looking more confused by the minute. The sheets slipped down his torso, revealing sculpted muscles, the kind I’d only ever seen on Instagram fitness pages. He looked like sin carved into human form and that made me panic even more. Who the hell is this man? “Rape? Are you being fr?” He bit back, looking offe
BETRAYED BY FATE "Who the fuck are you?"
Without giving her any time to recover, I unzipped my trousers, releasing my painfully throbbing dick. The heat surged through me in a hundred folds but I still looked at her, asking for permission. “Are you sure Ella?” I asked and when she nodded in approval, half scared and anticipating, I slammed my full length into her in one full thrust. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head and she held onto me for dear life, whimpering and moaning loudly without a care in the world and I loved it. I loved the way her lips called my name in pleasure, not knowing whether to beg me to stop or continue. I was going crazy. This woman was driving me crazy. I could feel her clench her insides at the sudden intrusion and it took me all the self control I could muster from my whole ancestors to not release in a single thrust. “Fuck Ella… you're doing so good… I whispered raggedly in her ears as her whimpers filled my senses. I started slow but with each thrust deeper and harder than the last and
BETRAYED BY FATE A night of passion
(Dylan's POV)At that moment, all I could smell was her, She smelt like vanilla and that smell intoxicated my senses. I finally turned to look at her and those brown eyes spoke to me. She looked like she was feeling exactly how I felt. Like her body was betraying her the same way mine was betraying me. Her eyes spoke of her confusion to me At this point i could already feel my dick throbbing in my pants, begging to be let out. How much drugs exactly did they add in the drink for me to lose control like this? It felt like I was hanging on by a thin thread waiting to snap at the slightest touch. We stared at each other and nobody said a word. I could tell she was flustered and shocked to see me but she didn't seem bothered by my presence. She was the most beautiful woman I had ever set my eyes on. Her dark long hair was well spread over the pillows and her lips parted innocently. I wanted my name on this stranger's lips but I also didn't want to scare her away. I felt it. We were bot
BETRAYED BY FATE Room mix up
(Dylan) The champagne was cold, the lights were low, and the ballroom buzzed with the usual laughter of people pretending they liked each other. I gave my practiced smile to the investor from Milan seated next to me and nodded politely as he went on about luxury yachts and tax loopholes. I honestly didn't want to be here but I had no choice in these social matters. Truthfully, I wasn’t even listening. Something was just off. I felt different and suddenly hot. I quickly loosened the top button of my shirt and pulled slightly at my collar. It was warm in the room, too warm. My skin felt clammy, and a strange heat was crawling slowly up my spine. I only took a few sips of the champagne. Just a little. I barely drank at these events anymore. I blinked hard and reached for the water glass. My throat was dry and my pulse was too fast. Something really wasn’t right. Then it hit me. Someone drugged me. Instantly, I stormed through the ballroom, ignoring confused glances and murmurs. I
BETRAYED BY FATE The anonymous message
I left my apartment door and hailed a taxi to the hotel. I didn't even have anything to pose at this point. Perhaps I'll meet the anonymous person who saved me from marrying my worst enemy.“ What more do I have to lose?” I asked myself as I stepped into the tall building. I collected the room key from the receptionist and headed into the elevator. The elevator door opened, but I barely noticed. My feet moved on their own as I stepped inside the elevator. I pressed the button for the second floor, then leaned back against the wall, staring at nothing.Everything felt quiet and loud at the same time. My chest ached like someone had punched me from the inside. My reflection in the mirrored elevator walls was almost unrecognizable, red, puffy eyes, makeup streaked across my cheeks, lips trembling even though I wasn’t crying anymore. I just couldn't. I already changed into an oversized hoodie I looked like someone who had just lost everything. And I had.When the elevator reached my f
BETRAYED BY FATE The betrayal
The smell of Taylor's perfume wafted through my nostrils as I opened the door of the hotel room Tristan and I booked for after our wedding in an hour. I got an anonymous text from a private number reading “hurry up to Royal Gardens hotel in twenty minutes or you'll regret it forever” and a video note of Taylor and Tristan heading into the hotel together after I had looked everywhere for my fiance and my chief bridesmaid and called repeatedly. I opened the door to the hotel and that was when I heard strange noises coming from the inner section of the hotel room. Muffled moans, then a low laugh.The rhythmic creak of the bedframe that didn’t belong to anyone who was sleeping.My heart stalled and I froze mid-step. My grip tightened around my phone until my knuckles turned white.No. It can't be. I took cautious, almost reluctant steps closer. My breath shallow, and my mind trying to explain it away.Maybe it's the TV. A dream. Maybe he was sick. Maybe they're playing or joking aro
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