“Is this what you do? All men are the same.
I pity your poor fiancée. She has no damn idea that while her fiancée is smiling at her and treating her like a queen on earth, he is going behind her back and fucking me like I’m all he needs to survive. Our relationship demanded exclusivity, oh yes I’ll give you that,” I said sharply. His intense emerald eyes staring into mine scorching with heat. “But unfortunately my marriage was already arranged to Xavier before that contract was signed. So you can be sure that I’ll have no contact with other men. And as for Xavier, whatever I had with him, happened before the contract. So hell no, I am not calling off my marriage with him. If you want me to do that, then why don’t you call off your Marriage with Jennifer, maybe then you won’t sound so stupid,” I was fed up with his constant bullying, demands, and the way he degraded me all the time. “You have some nerve, Leah,” he said, a small dark laugh breaking through his lips, as his hands on my face tightened enough to cause pain. And there was absolutely nothing pleasurable about the expression I saw in his eyes. “Why do you hate me so much, Ethan?” I asked softly. His eyes widened in shock at my question as he opened his mouth to answer me only to be cut short by a knock on the door followed by a familiar voice. “Leah, are you in there? Mother is asking you?” The voice said followed by muttering as the handle of the door twisted. “Shitt,” Ethan cursed, letting go of my face. His dark eyes stared at me for a moment, before he clenched his jaw in disgust. He opened the door without a care in the world for who saw him in the ladies bathroom and he walked away without looking back. My fragile mind wanted to call him back, at least to gain some ground in our relationship, and not leave it as it was. Natasha stared with wide eyes as Ethan passed her, not even bothering to give her a glance. Her mouth opened as she looked at me in shock, before it turned to an annoyed scowl. “What the hell are you doing with him?” She asked in anger, walking to where I stood. “What does it look like am doing Natasha?” I asked irritatedly, my mind going back to that day that I saw him having sex with my fiancée. “You know he is mine Leah,” she said, stepping closer into my personal space. “He is yours how? Last I heard he is already engaged to the town's princess and his childhood love Jennifer, who is clearly not you,” I scoffed, feeling very smug. I knew exactly what she meant, but unfortunately for her. I'm not going to sympathize with a bitch like her. I can tolerate her mother because she pays for my mothers treatment, but definitely not her. “He belongs to me Leah. Ethan is mine, and you fucking kmow it,” she shouted. Her eyes sparkled with madness. “Were you trying to seduce him, Leah? Is that what you were doing, seducing your sister’s man?” She shouted in frustration. A laugh spilled out of my lips on hearing what she said, and I smiled darkly at her. “What are you talking about Natasha? Seducing your sister's man huh? You mean the same way you seduced mine and slept with him,” I said in outrage, feeling triumph when I saw the fear and shock in her eyes. “You are surprised I knew right? Ohh foolish you, I know everything about what happens around me, so think twice before trying to cross me sister. And as for Ethan, he called off his Marriage to you two years ago do you remember? He said he had a fleeting lapse of judgement with you, and just decided to play along with your obsession with him. Have you forgotten your stupid obsession is one of the reasons our family went down the drain and lost its wealth,” I watched as her face paled at my words, and a sense of joy filled me. “Ethan never loved you Natasha, so get that into your dumb head. He never, not for a moment, never did in the past, and never will,” I spouted darkly, as I walked out of her only to halt in my steps when I heard her next words. “Leah, mum was indeed right, you have surprisingly grown some nerve these days. No need to worry about whether Ethan loves me or not, because very soon, I’ll make sure I am all he sees. And as for Jennifer, she is nothing but a sacred princess. I’ll deal with her, then I’ll take Ethan right from under her nose. And Leah, next time you warn me to watch my back, maybe you should do so yourself. You don’t know what games people are playing against you in your work place,” she said, making me stagger back in shock. I quickly recollected myself, smirking at her words as I walked away. My eyes caught something—a figure standing behind the curtains, stormy hazel eyes watching us—Jennifer. Her eyes stayed on me even after I saw her, and her expression hardened, looking nothing like the weak doll I saw her playing in public besides Ethan.“Is this what you do? All men are the same.I pity your poor fiancée. She has no damn idea that while her fiancée is smiling at her and treating her like a queen on earth, he is going behind her back and fucking me like I’m all he needs to survive.Our relationship demanded exclusivity, oh yes I’ll give you that,” I said sharply. His intense emerald eyes staring into mine scorching with heat.“But unfortunately my marriage was already arranged to Xavier before that contract was signed.So you can be sure that I’ll have no contact with other men. And as for Xavier, whatever I had with him, happened before the contract.So hell no, I am not calling off my marriage with him.If you want me to do that, then why don’t you call off your Marriage with Jennifer, maybe then you won’t sound so stupid,” I was fed up with his constant bullying, demands, and the way he degraded me all the time.“You have some nerve, Leah,” he said, a small dark laugh breaking through his lips, as his hands on my f
“Have you been walking around in that tight dress without any panties for me; or was it for that foolish boy who thinks he owns you?” His voice dripped with venom as he referred to Xavier.I kept my mouth shut, still reeling from the sensation.“Answer me, baby girl,” he said, spanking me harder than before as my moan grew louder.My body shook from pleasure as I shut my eyes tightly, tears blurring my vision from excitement.“I never wear panties under a dress,” I answered breathlessly, desperately wanting him to do more than just spanking me.My answer seemed to annoy him more because he slapped my ass again, making me scream at the shock that buzzed through me.“So you walk around with nothing under you, allowing men to sense, and come close to what’s mine,” he said harshly, spanking me again. His rough hands came to rub the spot he spanked, as his breath fanned my ass cheeks when he blew on it.Cum dripping down my thighs and I moaned shamelessly.The sound of his belt clicking,
My eyes scanned the crowd, as I danced on stage with Xavier like we were in love.His hands wrapped around my waist protectively, while his face was buried in my neck as he trailed wet kisses down.His hands on my hips constantly moved downward to my ass to grope it, filling me with repulsion.To anyone we would look like the perfect lovely couple, but to me—there is nothing perfect about a relationship where the two partners constantly soil their bed with others.I am no better than Xavier, now sleeping with another man. But do I regret it? Not even one bit.“If I may cut it,” That velvety voice came cutting our moment short. I turned to look at a face that I’ll never forget in lifetimes to come, no matter how I try.A tight smile was etched on his face, almost like he was stopping himself from gritting his teeth, as he extended his hands out to me.“What are you doing, Mr Blackwood?” Xavier asked, irritated, his hold on me tightening.“Asking Miss Harnes for a dance. Is there any
Ethan let out a cold laugh at Xavier's words. Wrapping his arms around the lady’s waist, he tugged her closer to himself.“Jennifer Anderson, my fiancée,” he said. The softness in his eyes when he gazed at her evoked tears in me, and I clenched my wrist, my nails digged into my palm enough to draw blood. The pain was enough to grant me some relief and keep my tears away.Xavier flinched at Ethan’s words, his eyes widening like saucers. He immediately unwrapped his arms from my waist, stepping closer to the woman beside Ethan.“Miss Anderson, it’s a pleasure to meet you again. You’ve changed. You look even more beautiful than before; I could barely recognize you.And we received no news of your coming back to the country,” Ethan said, his voice all too eager to please the town's princess. I watched her as she smiled shyly at his words, then looked up to Xavier as if for affirmation, who nodded at her, then she clasped her hands around Xavier’s outstretched ones.“Thank you. Your fia
“What?” I asked, shocked. My eyes widened like saucers as everything clicked into place.She had already planned ahead, it seemed. She knew I would definitely agree to her demands and sign the contract as long as it was my mother’s life.“Do you think I am lying Leah? It seems you still don't know me well after all,” she said, her lips tilting sideways in a smirk.“Good thing I recorded the call from the hospital,” she said smugly, picking up her phone as she hit play.The doctor's sad voice filled the room. My heart shattered with pain as I heard him speak about my mother’s condition.Three years ago—I just entered my twenties, young and scared for my mother’s life, and desperate for help. When Vivian came with a way out I greedily accepted it without thinking of reading through the contract.And today again, I still remain the same, desperate for help again, and willing to do anything to save my mother, even going as far as throwing my life away.“Where are the papers Vivian? I’ll s
“What the fuck do you think you are doing?” He snarled, as he stopped moving inside me.“I wanted to remove your shirt. You always wear it, whenever we are together,” I said hesitantly, surprised by his anger.“What I choose to wear when I’m fucking you is none of your concerns, only mine,” he voice strained with venom, his eyes flaring with rage with every word that came out of his mouth.“Why? What's so wrong with removing your shirt?I’m stark naked as the day I was born beneath you, so why can’t you also do so, huh?” I said but received no reply from him, except his heavy breathing, and clenched jaw—so I continued.“It feels weird, you know. It’s not normal at all.And it makes me feel…”“I give no fucks about how you feel when I’m fucking you.I don’t damn fucking care. You mean nothing to me, so you can feel angry, degraded, or whatever you want, but know one thing—‘I don’t care.’I paid for this, you—I paid for you. I paid for you to give your body to me whenever I want, and n