“I want a divorce!” I said blatantly without any break in my voice. I looked him in the eyes and his smile was wiped away instantly and replaced with anger and boiling rage. His teeth clenched hard against each other while growling at me with a menacing look. I would admit that I wasn't still a fan of his raging side. “What the fuck did you just say?” His voice so deep and threatening that it gave me the chills. He dared me to say it again. But I was tired of everything now. There wasn't any promise keeping me bound to him now. The only thing that was keeping me in this marriage but now it was obvious that this marriage was useless. There was no trying to save it. What was the point. I looked him in the eyes and even though my inner body was utterly consumed by fear, I tried not to let it show before him. The devil didn't deserve to see me so vulnerable. “I want a divorce.” I stated clearly without blinking and I got so startled and almost jumped out of my seat if not for my seat
Mason's POVWe landed at one of my private airports in the States. Our limo was already waiting for us outside the airport. I stepped out of the airplane and was heading towards the limo when I didn't see Sierra by my side. I turned around to find her walking like a snail. Even a snail walked faster than her. I was already irked for having to come to the states but I smiled with just one look at that body of hers. I didn't know when I was turning into a slave for that body of hers. I could delight on it and never get bored. “Do you need an invitation?” I asked sharply making her widen her eyes before picking up her pace. I grabbed her ass tightly while whispering into her ears. “Am gonna fuck you all night wifey.” Her body tensed which made my smirk expand even more. I loved how she feared me. And seeing her this obedient was making me forget that incident of her daring to ask me for a divorce.I planned to punish her severely for that but come on. That body always had a way to melt
I was startled on seeing my dad's condition. He was in a terrible state. It wasn't how Mr Cyrus said. He was doing much worse. My eyes scanned around him. Tubes were all connected to some parts of his body and an oxygen mask was on his face supporting his breathing. His face was bruised all over. His arms had cuts and were heavily bandaged. He was looking so vulnerable.Tears filled my eyes as I never thought to see my dad in such a condition. He was a healthy man with a good and proper diet. He wasn't a fan of sugar and kept his health steady. To top it off he was an amazing driver too. How could he get into such a fatal accident that landed him into such a bad state. I sat by his side and took his hand into mine. My tears fell on his hand and soon my lips parted and a sob escaped my mouth. “What happened to you papa? How?...” I was beyond shocked by this. Why didn't mom call me to inform me about this. It hurt me more to even find out about this from Mr Cyrus and not from my own mo
I was blankly staring at mom and trying to make sense of what she just said to me. She bit her lip and squeezed my hands tightly under hers. I felt her body tensing up and I felt she was trying to hide her tears.“What are you saying momma?” I quickly withdrew my hands from hers. I stared at her shocked. How could she ask me to do that. I couldn't bear another sight of being near Mason and now I had to stay with him forever. I thought coming here and my mom hearing me out I will get the emotional support I desperately needed but mom was no help. The realization hit me hard and I had to look at her with a fallen expression. “You don't care about me anymore momma. Is it because am not your biological daughter?” I didn't want to admit I knew but the words just flew out of my mouth without me knowing in time. As expected my mom's eyes widened in front of me. “...What...what did you just say darling?” Her voice was a bit low and concerned. Her eyes told me she was trying to tell me somet
“Humph, Ah!” I screamed as soon as he pushed his dick inside of me. I wasn't even wet yet and felt a burning sensation fill within my core. My hands clutched his huge biceps before reaching up to his shoulders with my nails piercing through his suit jacket.My legs curled up and bit my lip as his thrusting was becoming brutal and stretching my core more. His balls slapped against my skin repeatedly as his cock banged against my womb. He was needy and hungry as usual for my body. His lips travelled down my neck to my collarbone before clashing his teeth with my white skin. I moaned loudly as he placed a hickey on me before I felt his warm breath fanning against my neck and collarbone. My back ached a bit in my position under him. I felt even worse when he grabbed a fistful of my hair while pounding me like a starved possessed lion. My belly entered inside as his callous hands slapped my pussy lips hard. It was hell painful. Soon he began rubbing his two fingers against my pussy lips.
We pulled over in front of a gigantic mansion. It's walls were all painted grey with a bit shades of black around the windows and doors. The mansion was beautiful and the lights in the garden and surrounding the entire mansion only made the mansion look more breathtaking. I remembered my own home. It was also a mansion painted in nothing but white. I loved the color white so much and my dad even painted my entire room in white not the typical pink color for a girl's room. A lone tear slipped recollecting my father's current state. His accident was too hard to believe as he wasn't a reckless driver. “Do you need an invitation to get out?” I quickly came out of my thoughts and turned to already see Mason stepping out from his side of the limo. I sighed silently. After adjusting my belt on my jeans, I slowly walked out of the limo. The mansion was so quiet and the sounds of bats from the nearby forest made the whole scenery seem like I was in a horror film. I wondered why he had a man
I quickly turned off the cooker and was breathing heavily looking at what I had done. Fear had now snatched sleep away from me. I recollected Mason's anger earlier in the bathroom and got my heartbeat increasing as the thought of what he will do to me came to my mind. More fear coiled in my chest as I knew I was out of more vegetables. I had burnt everything and there wasn't anything to do now. The sauce I wanted to prepare was ruined and would lack the basic taste because of its lack of vegetables. I held my head with both my hands trying to think of something but nothing came. I looked back at the shopping bags and saw only pasta left. There wasn't anything else left to prepare.I contemplated trying to make the sauce like that but knew it wouldn't have any taste to the tongue. You're screwed now Sierra. My inner conscience told me making me to begin imagining all kinds of worse scenarios. Knowing Mason, he could easily kill me with the snap of his fingers if he wanted. And I know
I bit my lip feeling out of place all of a sudden. Mr Sahid's question had totally thrown away my confidence. I had somehow forgotten about that scandal but it seems not Mr Sahid. I looked at Mason from the corner of my eyes and I knew straight away he was glaring at me. Though he smiled widely, I was already accustomed to know when he was angry behind that smile. “What bad manners you have Mr Sahid.” Mr Ford spoke with distaste. Unlike Mr Ford, Mr Sahid was a much younger man. A man in his early thirties and I caught a smirk form on his lips as he eyed me a while ago. I immediately felt very uncomfortable.“Well I...”“No dear. You don't have to feel obliged to respond to such humorless jokes.” Mrs Ford stopped me giving a glare at Mr Sahid. It was now Mason spoke. “Well concerning that incident with my wife. Well it was a slip-up on her part.” My eyes slightly widened in shock before I turned to look directly at him. I felt his hand tighten on my thigh underneath the dining table.