Chapter 3

Chapter 1

It’s a normal sight to see a man and a woman getting asked or forced to marry for the benefit of their family. Back in the days, if a certain household owed money, they’d look for a way to pay off the debt and this included selling off their daughters for marriage no matter how young they were which was absolutely disgusting. If the debt is paid off, your daughter can return but if she’s not, she stays with whoever she wants sold to until the debt is cleared. Change is inevitable, now they actually let the females become of the right age and tag it a contract marriage instead of using the word “selling off”. 

Bella is just twenty five, small in size, about 170m tall. She has pretty brown eyes, full lips, full eyelashes that casts a shadow on the bridge of her nose whenever she closes her eyes. A pretty prominent nose, a nice jawline, she is gorgeous and it’s no surprise that she gets hit on countless times but neglects the attention.

She got married three years ago, when she was twenty two. Seated around the couch, with her family and her husband's family, discussing the purpose of their marriage.

“It’ll only be for five years, till our company is stable” Bella’s father said that night, his eyes pleading that Bella had to accept the request. Bella didn’t exactly plan on rejecting the offer because well, the man she was asked to marry was breathtakingly beautiful.

She’s seen a few men, but this one, the one she’s supposed to marry, was definitely a threat to the male population.

He had big, well toned muscles, a handsome face, deep green orbs and beautiful skin.

Bella couldn’t wish for anything else and when she said “Okay, I’ll get married to him”. She made sure she didn’t seem eager but at the same time, she knew she did almost sound too eager.

She has thought of different scenarios where she’d be standing near the man, on a red carpet and have their pictures taken. The perfect couple.

It made her happy to think about those types of things but who was she kidding? all she had thought, all the plans she had made were useless because none of it turned out how she wanted.

Now, three years later, she’s twenty five and has never been touched by her own husband.

Her husband, Gabriel requested that they use different rooms the first time she moved in with him. Bella didn’t understand why he wanted to do that but she understood and thought maybe he wanted privacy and to get used to living with someone else other than himself.

There were house helps of course, running around the huge house to make sure everything is perfect whenever Gabriel was throwing another one of his top many parties.

Even though it hurt to see her husband interacting with people she hadn’t met before and being completely neglected, she was still happy that things were going well for him.

The aspect of not being touched for three years was killing her, it’s been killing her and she doesn’t want to come off as desperate to his husband. They both shared vows in the altar, kissed as a way to seal their marriage. They said their vows, said they’d be together for richer and for poorer, for better for worse but it’s all nonsense, at least that’s what Bella thinks.

She has tried to give herself the pleasure she deserves by touching himself, using her numerous toys that she buys whenever she has a chance but none of them does it for her the way she wants. She knows it’d be so much better to have another person, touching her and making her feel good and that’s exactly what she desires but her husband—the man is just a no no. He’s a lost cause

At some point, Bella actually thought the man was gay or at least questioning his sexuality in different ways but he was none of those then why has he refused to make love to his own wife even after their wedding. Their wedding night was supposed to be the perfect night for them to have the sheets around them, enjoying the warmth of each other but that night, her husband left her to sleep in another room.

During their honeymoon, the man was preoccupied with work or purposely ignored Bella, so she cried herself to sleep that night.

Arranged marriages are the worst, sometimes. It works out well for others and the others, just get unlucky with it and Bella thinks she’s the exact type to get unlucky with marriage. Maybe if she had said ‘No’ to marrying Gabriel that night, maybe things would’ve turned out better but she knows her family were too broke to even take ‘No’ for an answer.

Has she tried seducing her husband? every damn time.

She’s been in three relationships and whenever she gets fed up and the whole thing isn’t exciting to her anymore, she walks away

She was selfish in the past and now she regrets it, the way she’s being treated by her husband reminds her so much about how she treated people she dated in the past. She wasn’t a novice when it comes to bed as well, she was a professional actually. She could give you however you wanted it and liked it as far as she was feeling good too, then it’s a win-win situation 

Her mouth—God, her mouth is even more amazing because she’s been told by her usual past dates about how she sucks well, how her mouth is good and how well she uses his tongue to pleasure others.

If only her husband can just let her—maybe take him in her mouth, maybe he’ll change his mind and touch her.

Well, she’s tried seducing him again and again.

The first night she tried was three months after they got married.

Her husband had just returned from work and she was already waiting in the living room wearing her husband’s shirt and nothing underneath. It was silly, the way she purposely dropped her phone and bent down to pick it up, flashing her favorite red butt plug that was pushed carefully into her and her husband just—the man walked away.

It was embarrassing of course but she didn’t give up.

The very time she tried was two months after the former embarrassing incident. They were having breakfast and she dropped her fork, while bending down to pick up her fork, the pornstar in her suddenly had the urge to suck her husband’s cock and she crawled further under the table, close enough to reach her husband’s dick and her husband, got up and walked away, again.

“Am I not desirable enough?” Bella had asked herself that night, finishing the rest of her food with anger before heading to bed.

The last time she tried was after two years, when they were in the third year of their marriage.

It was around 2am in the morning when Bella woke up after having a wet dream about her husband. She took a quick shower, touched herself off but it wasn’t enough. She cleaned up too, planned to use a vibrator and after she left the bathroom, she had an idea.

One she should’ve ignored.

She dressed up in a small gray booty shorts and a big shirt and headed towards her husband’s room and when she got there, she pushed the door open quietly and walked in. Staring at her man, shirtless and lying peacefully on his bed

She crawled into the bed, turning to the side of her husband, so he was spooning her and when she felt the hardness that she’s been longing for for so long, she pressed her ass into it.

A small moan left her mouth that night at the small contact and she did it again, dragging her ass up and down her husband’s cock, feeling it getting bigger and she pressed further till her husband’s hand on her waist held her still.

“Get out.”

That was all her husband said and Bella left his room that night and she’s never been in his room since then.

She wasn’t going to pine over some man when she’s being desired by tons.

But she was lying, fooling herself because she kept desiring her husband.

So who was Gabriel? Gabriel was a wealthy billionaire, sexiest amongst his ton but his flaws? They were so many that his wife, Bella, included the fact that he didn’t crave her sexually or touched her as one of his flaws, the worst of them.