Mag-log in“On all fours, baby. Now crawl to Daddy,” His velvety voice filled me with need as I dropped on my knees and crawled to him. "What do you want,gumdrop?" A dark look of lust settled over his face and I tried not to shiver at the sudden chill that ran through me. "I want you to f**k me." I swallowed hard as thrills of pleasure coursed through my body.My eyes flitted up to meet his grey orbs again, they were burning with hunger and a dark fire. "Fast and hard.”A soft whimper escaped my lips as he reached for me. “That's my good girl.” ** ** ** ** Zella Carmichael spent years harboring a secret crush on the ruthless billionaire, Isaiah King—her godfather and her father’s best friend—while pretending it was nothing more than a silly dream. So when his charming son swept her off her feet, it felt like fate offering her a safer version of the man she could never have. But fate had other plans. Just days before her engagement to Isaiah’s son, Isaiah steps in with a truth that wrecks her world: for the next 360 days, she is his. Zella believed her father gave her away to protect her from Isaiah’s threats, however she was far from the truth. Behind Isaiah’s cold steel eyes hides a man who has always been obsessed with her. And behind her father’s words lies secrets so dark, it will wreck her world. Zella is pulled into a world of passion, twisted secrets, power play, sizzling lust and betrayal. Trapped between the boy who once loved her and the man she was never meant to want… who will get her in the end—father or son? When dark shattering secrets come to light, will their love survive?
view moreZellaThe sunset painted the sky in several shades.I stood at the railing of the yacht, my dress fluttering around my legs. The wind tangled in my curls, and I closed my eyes, breathing in the moment.Peace.After everything we had survived, after all the chaos and violence and near-death experiences, we had finally found peace."Beautiful, isn't it?"Isaiah's voice came from behind me. His arms wrapped around my waist, pulling me back against his chest. His chin rested on my shoulder, and we stood there together, watching the sun set."It's perfect," I murmured. "All of it."Behind us, in the bassinet we had brought on deck, Dawn slept soundly, her tiny chest rising and falling with each breath. She was three months old now, her grey mischievous eyes twinkling whenever she was awake.She loo
IsaiahThree months later“And now, the president of the Zella Foundation. A woman who shares the pain of millions of women around the world and has created this foundation to be a special place for them. I present to you, ladies and gentlemen, Mrs Zella King!”The hall was teeming with people. I stood backstage with our three-month-old daughter, Dawn cradled against my chest in her carrier, and watched my wife take the stage.Zella looked radiant. She had on a chocolate brown dress that reminded me of her eyes. I had picked it out for her to wear, specifically because of that. Her hair was pulled back, and when she stepped up to the microphone, there wasn't a trace of the frightened girl I had married a little over a year ago."Good evening," She began, her voice ringing clearly across the hall. "My name is Zella King, and I'm a survivor of sexual abuse."
IsaiahI woke to the sound of a low, guttural moan that had me instantly alert. My hands reached for my wife in the darkness, wondering if she was touching herself. The pregnancy made her incredibly ravenous.“Princess?”She gave another moan, and that did not sound like she was in pleasure."Zella?" My voice was rough with sleep. I sat up quickly and turned on the lights."What's wrong?""I think…" She sucked in a sharp breath, her hand clutching her swollen belly. "I think it's time."My heart stopped. Then, it started again, way too fast."Time?”"The baby's coming." She gave another moan, her face contorted in pain. "Isaiah, she's coming now."I was out of bed before my brain fully processed her words, fumbling for the lights, my phone, t
ZellaI had fallen asleep during the flight, exhausted from the wedding. When I woke up, we were landing somewhere on a snowy mountain."Where are we?" I asked groggily."The Swiss Alps. I have a cabin here." Isaiah helped me with my seatbelt. "It's completely secluded. No neighbors for miles. Just us so you can moan as loudly as you want when I fuck you."I blushed, following him off the plane.The cabin was beautiful and cozy. It was warm and luxurious, with a massive stone fireplace, plush furniture, and a bedroom with floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the valley."Isaiah, this is incredible," I breathed, turning in a slow circle to take it all in."I wanted somewhere we could be completely alone." He came up behind me, his hands settling on my hips and his lips brushing my neck. "No interruptions. No threats. Just you a












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