Contract marriage: I am the daughter of my husband's enemy

Elara's POV, He pushes in slowly, inch by inch, breaking my hymen with a sharp sting that faded into fullness. I cry out softly, but kiss him deeper, loving the way he's filling me. He starts to thrust, steady and deep, his cock sliding in and out of my pussy. The library's quiet amplified every wet slap and gasp. I wrap my arms around his neck, kissing him nonstop, our tongues tangling as pleasure rebuilt. My second orgasm hit suddenly, my walls squeezing his cock, milking him as I tremble against him. He doesn't stop, pounding harder now, one hand gripping my ass and the other fondling my breasts. “Cara, come for me again.” He growls. And I do, the third climax ripping through me, my pussy pulsing wildly around him. He groans, thrusting deep one last time before pulling out and cumming inside me. He rests his forehead on mine and I reach up to kiss him again. But he chuckles and kiss my cheek, “When you leave, ensure to take birth control” I promise him. For the first

Elara's POV, “...the boss is agitated. I heard he's wondering about the hacker's next plan.” One of my co-workers says. I think he's the logistics manager, I can't remember his name. “Yeah. I heard he went on a rampage in his office yesterday because the person he'd hired to find the hacker didn't do the job.” Another chimes in and I inwardly roll my eyes. These people never come to work to…well, work. “Shh, he's passing.” One of them says in hushed tones and we all stand up as Lucien Kòrvac passes without a glance at us. From my seat, I can see the frustration and anger on his face. Pfft, he should be happy I've stopped. It's been a week since that night I found out the truth. Lucien never married Anya. So I'd been just tormenting an innocent company. I stopped only to find out that it made Lucien angrier. Apparently, he'd been so close to finding the person and when the person suddenly stopped, leaving no traces, he'd gone on a rampage. He finally passes into the elevato

Elara's POV, Everyone in the courtyard freeze, but I don't. I grab Asher, throw him over my shoulder, and bolt to the front gate. Asher screams, confused at what's happening, and I don't need to look back to know that Lucien had sent people after me. "Get her!"I'm athletic, so when the men come at me, I hit and kick at them, escaping their hold. "You fools! What do I hire you for?"I turn, still running, and stick my tongue out at him. He looks lethal but he isn't even chasing me, and I find out why soon enough. I pass the gates successfully and tuck Asher in; he grabs my hand before I can move. "Mum, what are you doing? Why are we leaving Daddy?"I bite my lip and yank my hand gently from his. I promise myself I'll explain as soon as we get to the airport. "I'm so sorry, Asher."I get in, start the car, and press the accelerator to move, but... it doesn't. I ignite again and again and again and..."No!!! No, you fucker Lucien!"I bang my head on the steering wheel and panic whe

Elara’s POV, “It’s late, isn’t it? You have work tomorrow.” I turn to see him staring at me intensely, and I swallow. “Yeah, I do. Wait, what?" I sputter out, “You’re letting me work now?”He shifts his weight on the bed, and it's so frustrating that I can feel it everywhere on my body. “Yes. Unfortunately, it’s going to be tough to make people believe we’re getting married.”“Why?”He raises his hand and pats his cheek once. “You slapped the shit out of me, remember? It’s a miracle no one saw. They did see you running away, though.”I blush, suddenly so embarrassed. “Right, that. I should apologize.”“You should.” He licks his lower lip, still staring at me. I look away. “Tha…that was…that was it. That was the apology.”“Are you nervous, Solis?” His voice is hoarser, and I could hear him on my skin. I look to see that he is much closer, and his hands are inches away from my hips. “No.”The room is hotter now; the extra panty lines I’m wearing beneath all this dig into my skin like

Elara’s POV,“That is the most ridiculous thing I’ve ever heard!” I exclaim to him, but he just ignores me, still writing whatever shit he was writing on his desk. “Tell Asher you can’t go.”“And why should I? I can go.” He says, without still looking at me. Frustrated, I slam my hands on his desk, forcing him to.“I’ve always been the only one going to the parent-teacher conference…”“Because you hadn’t found me yet."“...and I was perfectly fine, alone.” I grit out, and he exhales, as if I’m the annoying one. “Tell him you wouldn’t be available or something.”He looks back at his document, as if I hadn’t just said something. “Lucien!”“Hold on, Cara, you came at the wrong time.” He drawls out, and my breath hitches. Cara? “Make time out for me, then.” I bite out, and he looks up abruptly. To my surprise, he stands up, makes a round of the desk, and stands in front of me. “You have my attention, Solis.” He rests his whole body on the desk, crossing his arms, and I mimic his action.