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My Wife, My Blackmailer Caught, Oh No!
Evelyn’s POVI sat beside Louis’s unconscious form, his hand resting limply in mine. I stared at the beeping monitor, my heart beating with every soft sound it made. He had collapsed, just like that. No warning. No time to breathe. I had driven like a maniac, panicking all the way here, muttering prayers through lips that hadn’t spoken aloud in years. I couldn’t lose him. Did he really mean what he said that he'd change for me?He said he wants to be the man for me.Can I trust him on that?What's wrong with me? How can I be so trusting with someone that's been hurting me countlessly?It's final, when we're back from the hospital I'm divorcing him.But as if the universe had other plans for me, my phone began to ring. Sharp. Loud. Unforgiving.I didn’t even check the caller ID. I already knew who it was. That kind of dread had a tone of its own.With trembling fingers, I pulled my hand from Louis’s and rushed out of the hospital room, my heels echoing against the tiled floor like gu
My Wife, My Blackmailer The Fall
Louis' POVThe moment the door shut behind her, the silence swallowed me whole. It wasn’t just a quiet room. It was a world emptied of everything that mattered. I stood there, chest heaving, breath coming out in shaky, shallow gasps. My hands trembled as they hung uselessly at my sides. The warmth of her body was still lingering in my arms, but she was gone. For real this time.My eyes drifted to the sheet that had slipped from her shoulder. It lay in a soft pile on the floor, abandoned like the love she had for me.I couldn't breathe.The pain wasn’t just in my heart anymore, it spread like fire, licking up my spine, clawing through my skull. My legs buckled under me, and I collapsed onto the bed like a ragdoll, burying my face in my hands.What had I done? What the hell was I?The room felt haunted now, not by ghosts, but by the echoes of her silence. By the words she couldn’t say out loud, but typed with such finality they felt like a death sentence.I picked up the sheet and held
My Wife, My Blackmailer In love with her
Louis' POV"Teach me how to love," I said, my voice low and trembling as I stepped closer to her.She stood still, eyes locked on mine, her chest rising and falling beneath the white sheet still wrapped around her body. Her face was flushed, but it wasn’t desire. It was anger. Disgust. Pain. Pain that I had caused.The words came out of me like I wasn’t even in control of my mouth. I meant them, God, I meant them, but I also knew they were too little, too late.I was beyond redemption.What the hell was wrong with me?How could I do it again?After everything, after her, I had sworn to myself, to the universe, that I wouldn’t let my addiction ruin what little I had left. And still... I had.The sex.The betrayal.The shame.I dropped my eyes from hers, unable to bear the intensity of her glare. My throat burned with something bitter, regret, self-loathing, maybe both."Evelyn," I said quietly. "I'm... I'm so sorry. I acted out of my mind. I wasn’t thinking."She didn’t flinch.Instead
My Wife, My Blackmailer I hate you!
Evelyn's POVI ran.Still wrapped in the bedsheet, my bare feet slapped against the cold floor as I darted to my room. My breath caught in my throat, heart pounding so violently I thought it would explode. As soon as I got in, I slammed the door shut and locked it, my back pressing hard against the wood.My body was burning, not from the cold, but from the memory.His hands. The way his fingers slid into me.I gasped for air, staggered to the bed, and collapsed face-first into the mattress. My skin felt hypersensitive. Everywhere he touched, I could still feel him, like his fingerprints had etched into my bones. My thighs trembled. My chest rose and fell, erratic, and my mind screamed at me to forget. To move on."You did the right thing," I whispered to myself, my voice barely a breath. "You're divorcing him. You did the right thing."But then my hand slammed against the bed in frustration."Shit!" I muttered under my breath, clutching the pillow like it could absorb my confusion.Wh
My Wife, My Blackmailer She wouldn't let me
Louis’s POVI could feel it, her fear.Not just on her skin, but radiating off her like heat. Her body trembled beneath my touch, every breath shaky, uneven. I could hear her heart pounding like a distant war drum, rising and falling, rising and falling, as if caught in a storm she couldn’t escape.And still, I leaned in.“You don’t need to be scared,” I whispered, my lips grazing her ear. “I’m going to be gentle. Very gentle.”My voice was low, careful, like I was trying not to break something already fragile. She didn’t look at me, her eyes were distant, glassy, focused somewhere past me, like she wasn’t even in the room anymore.“I promise,” I breathed again, “you won’t even know I’m inside you.”I eased her thighs apart, slow and deliberate, like I was touching something sacred. And then, I slipped a finger in. Just one. Testing. Watching. Feeling.She gasped, just a small, sharp intake of breath, but it said everything.Her fingers clutched at the bedsheet, twisting the fabric li
My Wife, My Blackmailer Seducing her
Evelyn’s POVI stood by the roadside, numb, shivering, the cold wind slicing through my thin sleeveless dress like knives. Everything felt unreal. My phone buzzed for the third time, his name flashing on the screen like a wound that wouldn’t stop bleeding.Louis.I turned the phone off. I couldn’t hear his voice again. Not now. Not when my head was spiraling.He played me. Like a damn fool.All these years, I thought I understood the man I married. I thought I was smart enough to trick him into signing the divorce papers, but maybe I gave him the wrong ones. Or maybe he tricked me instead. Either way, it didn’t matter anymore. We went to court, and it was chaos. His words that day echoed like thunder: “I’ll never divorce you.”Never. Why?What did he even want? One minute he was cold and distant, the next he was raging, asking about some other man, like he cared.Like I was his.But I wasn't sure anymore, was it hate? Possession?Was he trying to keep me because he loved me or because
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