Sarah’s facial imperfections however did not deter her boss and Leo Ad Agency’s CEO, Robert Hudson from marrying her, of course at the behest of his grandfather, Leo Ad Agency’s founder, Charles Hudson Sr, who insisted that Robert look beyond appearances and marry the hugely talented girl who had resurrected his loss making ad agency to top position in the state within one year of joining, taking their debt laden family to the billionaire club.
Ecstatic with the proposal of marrying the devilishly dashing, hazel eyed, tall, fair, and slender Robert Hudson with whom almost her entire college had crush on, Sarah had nonchalantly agreed to Robert’s demand that they have a low key secretive marriage with only his family members present. He had also forbidden her from revealing their marriage in office. As a consequence, she retained her maiden name and worked tirelessly through the day from a small cubicle as Chief Copywriter of Leo Ad Agency, with the storyboards of advertisement after advertisement flowing out of her deft hands and creative brain.
The after office hours were equally tiring as Sarah had to work alongside the two maids in the huge Hudson mansion preparing dinner for the family besides helping in the washing and cleaning and later satiating her husband with wifely duties.
Robert Hudson had a near insatiable appetite for all kinds of sex including some really weird ones and demanded several rounds of orgasms every night. Sarah, being a dutiful wife obliged, despite the immense physical pain that she was often left with.
Cuckolding her with another man in lieu of bagging a contract, which tantamounted to pimping her however was too much for Sarah to digest and hence her decision to quit. She hoped better sense would prevail with Robert and he would tear the divorce papers and call her back within a day or two, especially since she had fulfilled all the duties of a loving and dutiful wife and daughter-in-law, besides pulling the company from near penury to top in the field position. But for that she had to stay somewhere for a couple of days.
Rejecting the idea of staying at a hotel as she would get no information about Robert in the case, she zeroed in on Jessica Simons, her best friend who she had helped to get a job in her office despite being a little short of the required qualifications. She had also requested Robert and helped Jessica avail of a spacious one –bedroom apartment fully paid by the office. So she was sure Jessica would help her in her hard days. What were friends for?, Sarah thought as she typed in Jessica’s address in her Uber app.
"Jessica madam has a visitor", the gate guard informed Sarah as she was about to get into the elevator. No problem, Sarah smiled at him. They were friends and did not keep secrets from each other, she mused. Jessica had not informed her about a boyfriend though. Could she be dating? Maybe she is not serious yet so had not told Sarah about it. She heard moans as she was about to knock. Sarah stopped. She did not want to disturb love birds. The man was talking to her tenderly. His voice sounded familiar but there was some soft music going on so she could not hear properly. Thinking it is not good to overhear people making love, Sarah moved away and sat in the corridor, waiting for the door to open, though she could not help but feel a pang of jealousy. Robert had never talked to her this tenderly. This man must be in love with Jessica, she thought.
Two hours passed and Sarah was almost dozing off when the door suddenly opened, and to her horror, out walked her husband Robert with Jessica hanging on his arm.
“Ugh..”, a muffled sound came out of Sarah’s mouth in disbelief and shock.
“Why are you here?”, Robert raged.
“Should I not be asking you this?”, Sarah spat back at him before turning to Jessica, “Whore”, she said with her hand raised to deliver a tight slap. But before the slap could land, Robert caught and twisted her arm making her wince in pain.
“Oh dear, no point beating around the bush. With a face as ugly as yours, how could you expect a handsome, rich and well established man to be tied to you? He is embarrassed to acknowledge you in public and that’s why chose to keep your marriage a secret. But he loves me, and we plan to get married. Good that you have signed the divorce papers”, Jessica chimed in a sweet voice which sickened Sarah to the core.
“However we will be magnanimous. You can live in this apartment from day after tomorrow after I move into the Hudson mansion in your place. Robert and I have decided to buy you this apartment as alimony. Till the time I move out, you can stay in my car garage. I will send you some food and water. You can also continue working as Copywriter in Leo Ad Agency. Now isn’t this generous?”, Jessica smirked nibbling at Robert’s ear, while Robert squeezed her ass.
Jessica then threw the garage keys at her ordering her to get going.
Scanning the videos on his laptop, Robert chuckled at a particular one in which Sean’s seventy something tottering uncle had got his young virgin male apprentice to get a taste of Sarah, of course after paying Robert a hefty sum and handing him the contract of making a series of seven ad commercials for his company.The poor virgin lad, got so over excited at seeing a nude woman sprawled on the bed that he had started oozing and then cumming within two minutes of entering the room!The old man had then produced a jar of cream and ordered his young apprentice to apply cream to Sarah’s entire body, massaging extra amounts to lubricate her clit and ass. The poor thin apprentice in his early twenties, shaking with excitement had ejaculated all over the bed within a few minutes of applying cream to Sarah’s plump breasts. He had licked, bitten and sucked Sarah’s hard nipples even as she had moaned in her drugged state. The poor boy just couldn’t get down to her cunt and kept soaking the bed
Scanning through the multitudes of obscene videos and scandalous photos stored on his mobile, Robert chuckled with glee, thinking of how he could now just sit back and command millions of dollars to float into his banks and pockets.As his wife, Sarah had served him exceedingly well and he felt a twinge of guilt somewhere down his gut for returning her smothering love with blackmail, but she had left him with no choice by refusing to return to him, he reasoned.No, no, Robert told himself, he should not become weak. Sarah had cheated him by hiding her true identity as a Hill heiress, as a famous million dollar writer, and had even never dressed up and turned out as glamorous as she looked now, in her two years as his wife.This was payback time for letting the ugly, obese woman tag along with him for two whole years, and he couldn’t just afford to become weak or emotional about her at this point, Robert told himself.Slowly whipping up his rage by adding the many wrongs Sarah purporte
“Save us Robert. Lets all beg forgiveness from Sarah”, Keith and Peter Torres burst into Robert’s hotel room, even as a nubile Thai girl scampered to pick the remnants of her clothes and cursing in a language none could understand.“Beast”, she finally spat before counting her money and leaving the room.The bruises on her face made the elderly Keith Torres gasp, but he kept quiet as he had more pressing personal problem to settle.“Lets flee the country by road before its too late. The Thai police are hot on our trail. They are indicting dad also for collaborating and supporting. Maybe by now they have issued a look out warrant for us at the airports”, Peter Torres panted.“The arrest warrant is for you both, not for me. I see no reason to be collaborating, or even be seen with you both. So please go, before I throw both of you out for forceful intrusion into my room”, Robert said smugly.“You fool, Theodore Hill is here. And he has dug out the whole conspiracy. None of us will be spa
“Yes he will try to tarnish my name and reputation without a second thought. He will try to sway people and even the court with his charm, but I will fight him. I want out. By trying to blackmail me into submission, he has crossed all limits”, Sarah fumed.“Typical person with Narcissistic Personality Disorder!”, Amelia scorned, “I don’t know how you tolerated that gas lighting scumbag all these years, Sarah! Not only is he a cheat, a leach and a bastard, but his exaggerated sense of self importance is so infuriating that I want to slap him every time he opens his mouth”, Amelia burst out in anger.“Now that I’m out of that hell hole house and have mentally snapped out of the abusive marriage, I too cannot fathom how I tolerated him for so long. Maybe it’s a lack of self worth fuelled by constant criticism about my looks which made me suffer blame and abuse everyday. Many women like me who are not pretty, continue in abusive relationships thinking that they do not deserve the handsome
“Thank God Sarah you are out of your coma! Dad is coming to Thailand to check on us”, Henry breezed into Sarah’s hospital room. “Edward, Nancy and Mathew might be coming too!.”“Why are they leaving grandma out ?”, Sarah rolled her eyes, but started wheezing and coughing soon.“Go slow Sarah. Relax. You’ve just out of your coma. You need time to recuperate. But we can do that once we are back home”, Dr Sam said placing the pillows behind Sarah as the medical attendant raised the back of Sarah’s hospital bed to help her sit up a bit. “Yes Sarah honey lets go back home today itself. You’ve suffered a lot. I’ll get the best doctors to treat you back to health”, Robert said walking in.“You bastard! Who allowed you in?”, Henry raised his voice.“It seems you’ve forgotten that we are estranged. You threw me out and I signed the divorce papers”, Sarah hissed unable to say more. “Lets put all that behind us. We are not legally divorced yet”, Robert tried getting closer to Sarah, onl
All hell had broken loose at the Sinclair villa meanwhile with the parents and daughter all screaming. Daniel was the only person unaffected and chuckling at the drama that had unfolded.“Dad, I want that Stella woman crippled. Get a car to run over her legs. How dare she take away what is mine?”, Isabella screamed, tears flowing down her face, and her flowing eyeliner and smudged eyeshadow making her look like a Panda.Isabella had kicked off her high heels and was now sitting on the carpet and bawling like the spoilt brat that she was. Her fitting designer gown had further torn at the sides as she squatted, and had flapped open to show her panties full on.“Isabella, cover yourself. Your brother, father and the house servants are around. Oh my God! You are such a disgrace!”, in a rarity, mother Penelope was shouting at Isabella. “What’s the use of shouting now? What kind of a mother are you? Couldn’t you have forced Bella to change her godawful dress before the dinner? Or at least