LOGINShe didn't realise just how much she was hated, she merely wanted love, she begged for it but at the end, she was merely a stand in for the fake daughter. The man she loved hated her, her family disliked her, her adopted sister killed her. However, when she gets a second chance, she doesn't allow anyone to walk over her! "You'll sacrifice your position at the company for your adopted sister, Rhea!" "You're the older sister, stop acting so dramatic and give way for your younger sister!" Her brother's and parents say to her, but she fights back and instead, makes her cry! But why the heck did this CEO change? He didn't come close to her previously! "Rhea, marry me and I'll make sure that everyone who touches you regrets it." "I'm not in the mood for marriage right now!" "You don't have to worry, I'll give you everything you want, even my properties." "Maybe marriage isn't such a bad idea after all..."
View MoreRhea's Pov I did.I shattered so hard my arms gave out; I collapsed face-first into the pillow, ass still high, taking every brutal inch he gave me. He fucked me through it, through the clenching, through the sobs, through the way my whole body shook like I’d been electrocuted.When my spasms finally slowed, he pulled out, flipped me onto my back, and hooked my legs over his shoulders again, this time folding me nearly in half. My knees were by my ears, pussy spread wide and vulnerable. He drove back in with a single, devastating thrust that punched the air from my lungs.“Look at me,” he ordered.I forced my eyes open. His were wild, pupils blown, jaw clenched, sweat dripping from his brow onto my chest. He fucked me like that, deep, slow, grinding rolls of his hips that dragged his cock over every sensitive spot inside me while his thumb circled my clit in ruthless little patterns.I came a third time with his name torn from my throat, nails raking bloody trails down his back. He h
Rhea's Pov He flipped me onto my stomach with effortless strength. I barely had time to push up on my forearms before he was behind me, one hand fisting my hair, the other spreading me open. He notched himself at my entrance and thrust into me in one brutal, perfect stroke.I screamed his name into the pillow.He didn’t give me time to adjust, just started fucking me hard and deep, hips snapping against my ass with wet, obscene sounds. Every thrust shoved me forward on the bed; every pull dragged his cock over every sensitive inch inside me. His free hand came down on my ass, once, twice. It wasn't painful at all as his force was very controlled, but it made me clench around him so tightly he cursed.“You like that?” he growled, spanking me again, harder. “Like it when I mark you everywhere?”“Yes, fuck, yes…” He pulled out suddenly, flipped me onto my back, wrapped his arms around my knees and hooked my legs over his shoulders and drove back in so deep I think I felt him in my thro
Rhea's Pov Alaric didn’t hesitate. His hands moved to my waist, pulling me close as his lips met mine in a deep kiss, not at all shy by the crowd. The crowd erupted into cheers and applause, but I felt nothing apart from the beautiful space that I was in. When we finally pulled apart, I laughed breathlessly, resting my forehead against his. “We did it,” I whispered. He smiled. “Yes, we did.” The both of us chuckled happily, and Alaric wrapped his arms around me. The celebration spilled into the open space beyond the aisle, music swelling, laughter echoing, glasses clinking. We walked hand in hand, greeted by hugs, congratulations, and joyful chaos. At some point, I was ushered toward the center of the gathering. “Bouquet time!” someone called. I turned my back to the crowd, my bouquet held tightly in my hands. “Alright,” I warned, laughing, “no fighting.” I said and without any warning, I tossed it over my shoulder. A brief scramble followed, and then light gasps and even more
Rhea’s PovI stood in front of the mirror and barely recognized myself. For a long moment, I just stared at my reflection in the mirror, my mouth wide open in shock. The gown hugged me perfectly, like it had learned my shape before I ever put it on. The fabric was that warm ivory we chose, soft and smooth, falling from my shoulders in clean lines. The bodice fit close, simple but precise, with delicate lace layered over it, not heavy, not loud, just enough to trace patterns along my skin. The sleeves were sheer, ending just past my wrists, the lace fading gently as if it knew when to stop. The skirt flowed straight down before spreading slightly at the hem, long enough to trail behind me without feeling like it would swallow my steps.No excessive shine. No overwhelming details. My makeup was light and my skin looked even and warm. My eyes were lined softly, lashes dark but not dramatic. A hint of shimmer sat at the corners, catching the light whenever I blinked. My lips were a natura












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