ログイン[WARNING! FOR 18+ ONLY] After a fight with her stepmother, Beverley Holmes suddenly received a wedding invitation that made her face pale. Not because it was from her ex-boyfriend, who was getting married to another woman. It was because the bride's name written on it was her own! How could it be?! So, her stepmother didn't lie to her? The woman had actually sold her to pay off a multi-million dollar debt? Then who is her future husband? *** The first time Brent Oliver saw his future wife on the wedding altar, he vowed never to be seduced by her beauty and sexiness. However, he didn't expect that the more time he spent with her, her innocent, virtuous, and hard-to-get demeanor would be so seductive that it drove him crazy. Can he continue to maintain his relationship with his secret lover? Or is he stuck with his alluring wife instead?
もっと見るAndrea's pov.
“ You have one week to pay us back or you submit yourself to be a sex slave for our mafia gang!” He said as tears dripped through my cheeks. I was kneeling before Romano. The leader of the undisputed mafia gang in the city of New York.
People hated entering into his trap because it doesn't usually end well. But how would I know that Dad owed him $10 million dollars and even signed me off to them if I couldn't pay.
“ Please could you give me a month? The debt isn't mine in the first pla....” I tried pleading but he cut me off coldly.
“ No! It was supposed to be two days but giving you a week's grace because you are beautiful, princess.” He smirked mischievously and reached his hands out to my cheeks.
“ Otherwise get ready to submit yourself.” He drawled, his hands tickling my cheeks as I got irritated but couldn't resist or else he might do something dangerous to me.
His hot breath came near my ears as he whispered “ Don't you dare think of escaping or think about the worst” My legs trembled beneath me when I heard the icy warning he voiced out.
I blinked my eyes and shook my head slightly in terror. Mere thinking of being sold to them sent shivers down my spine.
Romano had lost one of eyes and was always wearing an eye mask for one of his eyes, making him look more scary.
He withdrew from me and rested back on the couch with his men standing at the back.
He lighted up his cigarette and began smoking profusely causing me to choke as I coughed.
“Remember In a week, I will be back.” He said in a deep tone and left with his men as I struggled to stabilise my breath.
Tears dripped from my cheeks while I struggled. How could Dad do this to me? He never loved or cared about me otherwise he wouldn't have done such an abrupt thing.
He hadn't been long, he died and Romano and his men had been coming to see me with threats. Each time they came, they left me in a dishevelled state.
I struggled for a little more time and got to my feet. I wiped my tears and always expected the worst. I had one last hope to pay back the money to the Romano gang and which is why I wouldn't relent.
It was my one year relationship today and my boyfriend Fred had quite a lot. He was the son of a multi billionaire as I heard.
I have to seek his help or else I end up as a sex slave! I made sure to dress in the best attire as I went to his house to surprise him with a box of gifts that I worked hard to save!
I rang the doorbell to Fred's apartment with a smile on my cheeks. He opened the door with only his shorts on.
“ Happy one year anniversary! Baby!” I exclaimed excitedly, popping the balloons as Fred just kept mute, glancing strangely at me.
“ What do you want Andrea?” He responded in a dismissive tone with raised brows like I was spitting trash.
“ It's our one year….” I opened up but he interrupted.
“ You put so much meaning into useless things Andrea.” his words were dripping with disdain.
“ Isn't our relationship meaningful? Why are you talking like that? I just wanted to make you h..”
“ I'm no longer interested.” He voiced out with iciness and I got worried as unsettled feelings began settling in the pit of my stomach. Now I think about it, Fred hasn't been all that sweet and loving anymore. Has he gotten tired of me?
“ What do you even mean by that? Fred?”
“ Babe” I heard a female voice call out and footsteps coming closer as I furrowed my brows in confusion.
“ Are you cheating on me? Fred?...” I asked as I quivered in fear for the truth.
“Babe ….” The lady called out again as she reached closer and rested her head on his shoulders.
She kissed his cheeks and Fred didn't even budge and I felt my heart ripping into a million pieces.
She scanned me from head to toe “ who is she babe?” She asked.
“ Fred!” I raised my voice in anger.
“ Can you wait inside a little?” Fred turned to her in a sweet voice as a muffled scoff escaped my lips.
“ Andrea, stop pretending. You were dating me because I had so much to offer.” Fred said and I couldn't quite grab what he meant.
“ Are you accusing me?” I asked slowly with my hands pointing towards my chest.
“Let's break up Andrea. I don't want a relationship with you again!” Fred yelled and banged the door to my face while I was still parting my lips to make an explanation.
Fred thought I dated him because of his money?! I felt a little guilty because I wanted to seek help to repay the Romano gang but I was in love with Fred and never seeked anything except he offered me.
Why was he accusing me? A slight tear escaped my eyes. I wasn't just dealing with Fred dumping me. I would end up as a sex slave to Romano because there was no other hope for me to raise $10 million dollars.
I knocked at the door for some time, hoping to explain myself but Fred didn't bother to open the door.
I walked back home miserably with tears crowding my eyes. I saw Kate patiently waiting for me in front of my door.
The moment she saw me, she already knew that something was up as she approached me and gave me a warm hug. I burst into tears the moment she hugged me and she rubbed my back gently, consoling me in the sweetest way.
After some while of effortlessly crying and spilling everything to Kate, she took out a club free entry card which showed some adverts.
“ There is a BDSM club doing a virgin auction. How about you auction off your virginity and pay the Romano gang?”
Brent and his colleagues gathered evidence of Natalie’s crimes in three days. They handed it over to the police, and an arrest was made.Beverley participated in the arrest. Brent forbade her at first, but she insisted on going. She wanted to see if Natalie would confess to her crime.“She had every intention of harming you, honey,” Brent said as they arrived at Natalie’s apartment. He looked at his wife tenderly. “Don’t let her do it again.”“Don’t worry, Brent. She won’t because we’re coming with the police officers.”Brent kissed her forehead lovingly. “All right. Let’s go out.” He opened the door and led Beverley out of the car.Beverley chuckled. Since learning of her pregnancy, Brent’s demeanor had become gentler towards her. He would also grant her whatever she wanted. He was so sweet and loving.The police officers preceded them into the apartment building. Brent and Beverley followed. Jace, Ryan, Logan, and Jax were behind them. The four men didn’t want to miss the spectacle.
Chris’s death was a heavy blow to Brent and Michael. Chris had harmed them greatly and caused much trouble for the Oliver family. However, they didn’t want him to die at all.In the days following the funeral, Brent became very busy. He struggled to investigate who had masterminded the accident. The police were investigating, but he couldn’t rely solely on them.That problem caused a significant reduction in his time with Beverley. She understood that. However, she wondered how serious the matter was.It was almost midnight, and Brent hadn’t gone upstairs to bed even though he was home from work. Beverley stepped down the stairs carefully. No one seemed to be hanging around the mansion. The servants had already rested.Beverley peered out into the courtyard and saw Ryan’s car parked there. ‘They’re still here,’ she thought.She cautiously stepped closer to the rarely used reading room. It was on the west side of the mansion. Lately, Brent often gathered with some strangers there until
Tears fell on Brent’s face. He immediately turned around and hugged Beverley. His body trembled, and he cried silently.Beverley hugged him tightly. She understood his grief. Brent usually seemed to hate Chris so much. However, he had always protected him.As angry as Brent was, he never went cruel or too far with Chris. The threats that came out of his mouth were just words he didn’t mean. The man had always secretly loved Chris. Or he never realized it.“All this time, I was in no hurry to reconcile with him. I thought... we had more time,” Brent whispered with his eyes closed.“I shouldn’t have gone to New York. That should have been a sign.”Beverley stroked Brent’s back. Her palm felt the traces of fabric across his back. Her brow furrowed deeply. Was what Chris said true? She tried to put that aside for the moment.“Brent, even if you don’t go to New York, you can’t change fate,” Beverley whispered. “You have to let him go.”Brent said nothing. He let go of his embrace and then
Chris’ body was lying in the middle of the road. Fresh blood was flowing from his head. His face was covered in blood. He was silent and motionless.Beverley trembled at what had just happened. Her face was deathly pale. “No, no, no. Chris, are you okay?!”She tried to stand up, but her legs were sore and weak. Her stomach and head hurt, too. Frantically, she crawled over to the man.Chris was choking and out of breath. Beverley burst into tears immediately after seeing how bad his condition was. She immediately held his hand.“Chris, I’ll call for help. Please hold on,” she pleaded in a trembling voice. She quickly grabbed her cell phone, but Chris gripped her hand.“Beverley...” Chris called out weakly.“Don’t say anything, please!” Beverley tearfully tried to control her trembling hands. She dialed 911 in a panic.“I’m sorry... Bev,” Chris whispered with difficulty. He felt his body floating higher and higher. His chest was tight. Pain shot from his head to his toes.“No, Chris. Do
Beverley didn't care that Brent still hadn't returned. By this time, she had arrived at the hotel room and received some directions from the hotel staff. After they left, she immediately admired the entire extremely spacious room.It was a truly amazing room. Apart from the master bedroom, there is a
Beverley could only remain silent with a stiff body. Her heart was filled with bitterness when she saw Brent pouring himself some wine. On the other side, David smiled, satisfied with Brent's decision."Mrs. Oliver, why don't you join us?" One of the comfort women beside David asked casually. "You sh
"But you are my wife," Brent whispered. The man lowered one of the straps of her dress. "You can't refuse your husband's wishes.""No, Brent. We're not—"Brent kissed her again to silence the words she wanted to say. His large palms cupped her breasts, squeezing them, twisting her nipples, and sending
The atmosphere was quiet again. Beverley put down her fork and touched the black folder on the table. Just imagining its contents made her head go numb. Why is that man so annoying?On the first page: The wife must be kind to the husband and the husband's family.Beverley snorted.On page two: The wife






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