Mag-log inI was done suffering! Robin had promised herself. She wouldn’t let fate decide her happiness anymore, neither would her failed relationship. Happiness was a foreign language for Robin Clay after the deaths of her sisters, the gruesome murder of her parents, and a devastating breakup with her serial cheating fiancée. She had to move past it all; the hurt, betrayal, pain, anguish, and loss. At the brink of her turning point, she landed a coveted job at McCullen Confectionery, a multi-billion dollar company one could only dream of working for. She soon discovered her boss and CEO, Jack McCullen, was everything she had vowed to never get entangled with; matured, confident, magnetic, powerful, dangerously alluring, and captivatingly beautiful, falters her resolve and leaves her at his mercy. Jack awakened every disastrous desire in her, one she was unprepared for and deeply ashamed of, especially when she was of the view that, he was committed to another woman. Yet, what began as a professional interaction between them rapidly spiralled into a passionate, forbidden attraction marked by stolen moments, intense chemistry and a constant conflict between constraint, lust and her morals. She was torn; suppressing her desires or surrendering to the passion Jack evoked in her—one that felt both intoxicating, sinful and destructive. Packed with a charged, erotic exploration of power; Love, Obsession, Torture explored the thin line between restraint and surrendering to a burning obsession.
view moreROBIN“Oh, God… it’s so fucking hard.” My laboured breaths echoed through the entire room as I clung to Jack’s hand.“Robin!” Mum exclaimed, barging in and racing to the other side of the bed, taking my free hand. “Oh, my darling, girl.”“Mummy,” I cried, “It hurts so bad.”“You can do it, baby.”“Robin, you have to push. Now,” Dr Ransford instructed, adjusting my legs to give himself a better view.I took a deep breath and squeezed my eyes shut before tightening every muscle in my body, straining to force the baby out.“AHHHHHHHHHHHH!” I yelled, whimpering.“You’re doing brilliantly. Another push. Come on.”“FUCCCKKKKKKKK!”I growled through gritted teeth, biting down on my lower lip, tears running down my cheeks.“Very good, Robin. The head’s out, one more big push.”I obeyed, using every ounce of strength I could muster from within, and it wasn’t much.Then—A loud new born cry pierced the room, shooting me back to life before the nurse clamped and cut the umbilical cord, the tears
ROBIN“Hurry, Jack! I winced, another wave of contractions throwing me back against the headrest.“Fuck!” Jack huffed, bracing one hand against the headrest behind me so I land on his hand instead when another contraction hurled me backwards. “I’m going as fast as I can… I really don’t want to speed, baby.”I lurched upright, fixing him an intense glare and shifting my position in the seat to cater for the searing pain tearing through my abdomen.“Okay…okay. I’ll go faster.” He grasped my hand, gently stroking the back. “You’re alright baby… you’re alright.”He leaned on the horn, honking loudly at a car crawling ahead of us.“Get the fuck out of my way!” he bellowed, looking visibly frustrated and squeezing his way through a narrow gap, shooting past and flipping the driver off before giving him the finger.“Baby…” He spared me a quick glance. “Are you okay?”“I’ll be okay after I get these babies out of me! I’m not okay!”“We’re almost there…. we’re almost there, baby.”He pulled ou
ROBIN “Lana,” the officiant prompted. “Are your vows ready?”She smiled up at him, using her bent thumb to gently dab away the moisture gathering at the corners of her eyes.“Mike…” she began, earning a soft laugh from him.“I’m totally speechless because of your promise to me, even though I’m not surprised in the slightest. You show me every single day how much you love me—how much you care, how much my happiness means the world to you and how you never stop reminding me that you’d give me everything I deserve in this world.“For years, I was told how to love, who to choose, who to settle for. Does he have enough class? Does he measure up to the standard set for me? Does he have the wealth required to win my heart?“But I’ve never cared about any of that. I’ve never cared what a man could offer me in material things, because I already had enough… more than I could ever spend.”She smiled softly, holding Mike’s gaze before proceeding.“Loving you came to me as a surprise, choosing to
ROBIN“Goodness, two months have slipped by already.” My hand hovered over my lips, careful not to ruin my makeup as I silently prayed to the tear gods that they’d spare me today.Please, not today. “Are you ready?” I asked, stroking Lana’s neatly plaited hair and staring at her beautiful reflection in the mirror.“You look like a goddess, Lana.” Margaret piped up, sending an unwanted tear gliding down my cheek.Holy cow, Margaret!“Thank you, Mag.” Lana let out a shaky breath. “I’m nervous.” She gave a strained laugh, trying to keep any more tears from falling down.“You’re going to ruin this beautiful makeup, my darling.” Lindsey warned, crouching low and retrieving a tissue before dabbing gently beneath Lana’s eyes.“Oh, God,” Lana sniffled. “I’m so sorry.”Lindsey smiled, carefully retouching her makeup.“You’re good to go,” our mum declared, leaning in to straighten Lana’s veil before pressing a soft kiss to her cheek.“Mum, I think we really need to go out now. Everyone is wait


















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