Edward's POV'After my meeting with Vincent,I went home and drowned myself in alcohol. How can I let my Eva to be with him?But what can I do now that asshole has already married my girl.I made that old rag to lie about Eva being Naomi, not because I wanted to hurt my babygirl, but I don't want her to accept Vincent and give him everything which belongs to me.Eva is different.She's not like other girls.The thing which makes me more obsessed with her is her undescribable personality.She's usually gentle, sweet and pretty naive, which makes her susceptible to the harsh dangers of the world.If any other girl would have been in her place of what she had gone through,she definitely would have killed herself but she didn't.She's still coping up with every thing beyond my expectation.What makes me to desire of her? want to claim her as mine was not her extreme innnocence or her resistence.It's her submissive character.For her making boys crazy over her isn't a big deal.She can make anyone cra
I tried to get my wrist out of his hold.My left leg had given up. I couldn't walk anymore.My head was spinning badly.I even saw black dots infront of me, but again I gained consciousness."You look so weak wifey.Let me refresh you."He said while roughly pushing me on the couch.I helplessly laid on the sofa trying to gain some strength, but before I could even sit up, I was harshly pushed back on the couch. In an instant, my wrists were in his hold.I tried to wiggle my wrists out of his grip but he pinned them above my head in a tight grip.My eyes slightly opened, witnessing the not so pleasant intentions he had in his eyes."Let's start our first night, shall we?"With that, he slammed his lips on my neck, making my eyes widen in shock."N-No stop."I whispered yelled, but he didn't stop.His cold lips met my warm skin, giving me goosebumps.I again tried to struggle in hopes of escaping, but nothing worked. He was too strong.He started to carry his wet kisses all over my neck.My whole
Eva's Pov'I slowly opened my eyes, which were burning due to all my crying session earlier.I held my throbbing head and squeezed my eyes, trying to remember what happened to me. But soon my eyes shot open feeling my other hand wrapped in a cold metal.I tried to move my wrist but it only added more pain to my already bruised wrist.At last, I let out a sigh, giving up on my efforts.I slowly sat up on the bed holding my head using my free wrist.My head was really thumping bad in pain.I leaned on the bed's head board and stared at the wall infront of me with a blank expression on my face.Tears were blurring my sight.I just let out a sad chuckle."Why do I always have to be punished for others' mistakes?"I whispered, closing my eyes and leaning against the headboard of the bed."When will my suffering come to an end?"I know it was not Naomi who did something to Vincent's brother... It's my father..he's the cause behind everything.Only Naomi can help me...but how?..I don't even have a cel
"You don't even have to know him Wifey...The only person you need to remember from now on is me...your hell like husband."He said and pulled away from me and I scooted away from him, covering myself with a duvet.He chuckled at my fear and stuffed his hands in his pockets."Enough with the resting, Wifey...Now get off from the bed and make me something to eat.I want my lunch in an hour or or I will have something else."He said, licking his lips, staring at my body with an evil smirk which was scaring the hell out of me with that. He walked out of the room.I removed the duvet and stood up with the help of the nightstand.I looked at my appearance and sighed.I was only in a big sized hoodie. It was too big for my body, but I still needed to put something on my bare legs.I went towards the wardrobe, limping and hissing because of my wound.I took out sweatpants and carefully wore them, not wanting to damage my already damaged leg.I limped towards the kitchen and, gulped.Why this house is
again...she did it once again.Why is she so different? My every torture she had it without any protest until its physical touch.She should be pleased with my touch, not with my torture, but it was the complete opposite here.I'm sure she must have desired to have a young yet successful billionaire like me, then why the fuck she cries every time I tried to touch her...is she really not Naomi?..No! she is Naomi, she just trying to act all innocent.I stared at her and she wiped her lips using her sleeves.She stood up and grabbed the dirty dishes from the table ann went limping towards the kitchen.I silently stared at her washing the dishes, but then an evil plan popped in my mind.I stood up from my seat and walked towards her.Eva's Pov'I stiffened in my place when the two bulky arms wrapped around my waist, making my back hit his hard muscular chest and I knew who it was.I gulped when he buried his face in my neck, making me squirt uncomfortably."You smell so magical yet delicious."I
Eva's Pov'"I'm already regretting marrying a whore like you, Wifey."Before I could react, he slammed his lips on mine. Kissing me fiercely. I was in entire shock. It was my first kiss. I had never kissed anyone before and how could I? When I was locked in a golden cage for my entire life. I always wanted to experience this heavenly feeling, but not like this. His one hand was wrapped around my waist since I started to struggle in his grip. He squeezed my waist, earning a gasp from me while he entered his tongue and started to devour my mouth like a hungry wolf. His tongue was playing with mine, fighting for dominance which I never intend to give in. He groaned in satisfaction when I clutched his shoulder. I was now running out of breath. It was my first kiss and the way he kissed me I felt like I would pass out at any time. I was writhing under him, but it looked like he didn't have any intention of letting me go. I was praying for him to stop and soon my prayers were heard. He sto
My chain of thoughts was broken when I felt a hand squeezing my thighs.I stared at the hand, then at Vincent, who was looking out of the window, and I followed his gaze. His car was stopped at the big shiny glass building which I supposed was his office. Vincent got out of his limo and came to my side, opening the door, and he placed his hand in front of me to hold.I stared at his hand, thinking why was he being too gentle with me?"I don't have a whole day, so grab my hand and get out of the damned car."Gulping down my fear, I held his hand and got out.I was staring at the glassy building in front of me. It was really a huge one. While I was taking in my surroundings, a low gasp left my mouth. My eyes widened. I stared at my husband beside me, who grabbed me by my waist. He leaned close to my ears."Why so shocked? Butterfly."He drawled and I could feel my cheeks heating. He placed a kiss below my ear and started to walk towards the building entrance.As we were walking through the l
Why the hell was she smirking like that? Taking her eyes away from me, she started to walk towards Vincent. He signaled her to place the coffee on the table and sat on his chair like a king he is. His eyes met mine."Come here, butterfly!"He ordered.I started to walk towards him while fear was rising in me with every step I took. When I finally stood in front of him, he gestured me to sit on his lap while tapping, a hand on his thick thighs.I stared at where his hand was, then at him, while he was staring right into my soul with his intense gaze.I could feel the girl named Amanda glaring at me, to where she stood and without thinking twice I sat on Vincent's lap while I could feel his amused eyes staring down at me.He grabbed me by my waist with one hand while the other was resting on my thigh."Amanda, Give me this month's update!"Vincent ordered Amanda, who gave him a fake smile and leaned down to pick up the file while her cleavage was on full displayed almost in a seductive manne