The doctor’s face flushed at my question, but her embarrassment quickly turned into irritation as she met my eyes without hesitation. “Soak it in ice water to make it shrink,” she snapped, then stormed off. “Even if you’ve got that handsome face and those sculpted abs, I wouldn’t trade my boyfriend for you,” she muttered under her breath as she disappeared into the nurses’ room—unaware that the others were snickering behind the half-open door.My mouth fell open. I pointed at the doctor’s retreating figure, then looked down, sighing at my own reflection of defeat. I turned back to my room and looked at the woman I loved.“Too bad,” I whispered. “I can’t have you yet. But there will be a time for us.”Leaving her side, I went to the shower, letting the cold water wash away the heat and frustration in my body. Afterward, I stood beside Vianna May again, gazing at her for a few more seconds before lying next to her.“For now, just being able to hold you is enough,” I murmured, closin
I left the cabin in annoyance. I walked away, but I could still hear Roselyn shouting and acting out violently behind me. I took slow, deliberate steps, yet I couldn’t stop myself from punching the air in frustration.I couldn’t stop cursing in my rage. Who wouldn’t, in a moment like this? I wanted to feel pleasure, not pain. I wanted to hear moans, not sobs.I decided not to return to the rest house after that awful night with Roselyn. Instead, I spent the next two days alone in a cabin by the shore.My mind was a mess. Everything around me stressed me out—it killed my mood and got on my nerves.Even Vianna May was starting to annoy me. I was growing tired of her. I wanted to be kind and gentle with her like before, I couldn’t—not after all the neglect she’d shown.I sighed, inhaling the fresh sea air. My thoughts drifted to the past—back when everything was still okay. If not for those two people who ruined the life Vianna May and I shared, maybe we would’ve been happy now… as husba
Trigger Warning!This chapter contains explicit sexual content, strong language, emotional manipulation, and scenes depicting non-consensual behavior and psychological distress. Reader discretion is strongly advised.***She looked at me with a sultry gaze as she unzipped my pants. Her hands crept up my chest as my pants slid down to the floor. Her lips followed her hands—kissing, licking, and biting my hairy chest with audible, wet kisses.This girl really knew how to give pleasure. Every move she made heightened my desire. As soon as I pulled off her clothes, I sucked and licked her breasts. When I grew tired of them, my kisses trailed up to her neck and then to her lips.“Romeo…” she moaned my name as her hands wrapped around my throbbing length, while I kept devouring her lips and kneading her full breasts.I tugged her hair lightly to tilt her head back, showering her neck with more kisses until her moans grew louder.“Make me feel good,” I said between breaths.A mischievous smi
More than a month has passed. I still haven’t won Vianna May’s heart. I can’t even get near her because every time she sees me, she has a panic attack. The only time I can touch her is when she’s asleep.I don’t know how to comfort her. She’s anxious, terrified, and often not in her right mind. She trembles and hides at the sound of my voice. These past days, she’s been like a madwoman—screaming endlessly.I can’t even step fully into the room before something flies at me. Sharp, biting words pour from her mouth. I can’t understand her anymore. She doesn’t want to see me. All she ever talks about is Diego.I’m holding myself back from hurting her again, but honestly, my patience is hanging by a thread. I can’t let all my efforts to get her back go to waste.I don’t want to force myself on her. But every time I let her do what she wants, I fear she’ll grow used to life without me. I can’t allow that.“Vianna May, love…” I call softly but firmly from the doorway. She’s already shaking
My body stiffened when I saw Vianna May lying on the floor, bleeding. My eyes widened as I followed the trail of blood from her head. One of my men was holding her wrist.“Boss…” my man called again, snapping me back to reality.“My love,” I stammered as I rushed toward her with heavy steps.My hands trembled, hesitant to touch her. I couldn’t explain what I felt. I had hurt her again.“Forgive me, Vianna May. I didn’t mean it!” I whispered as I gently caressed her cheek.“Sorry… sorry…” I kept repeating, my tears falling with every word.I shoved aside the man who was seated beside her, still holding her wrist. He fell back, but I heard no protest—he quickly stood and stepped away.Carefully, I carried her into the cabin. Blood flowed endlessly from her head. All I could do was sob while cradling her in my arms. I felt useless, helpless. The only thing I could do was hold her close.I cupped the back of her head, trying to stop the blood from gushing out.“Boss…” one of my men called
I couldn’t stop the tears from welling up in my eyes—tears of rage and hatred. I’d wasted so much time looking for her. And now it was too late.It hurt so much. How stupid I had been. I loved a woman who never truly loved me. More questions kept piling up in my head. My mind was a mess. I didn’t know what to do anymore.“Why, Vianna May!” I shouted. My whole body trembled with anger.“Let me go…” she pleaded. “You’re hurting me, Romeo!”I wanted to let her go. I didn’t want to hurt her, but my hands refused to release her. I couldn’t let her go, even though she was already in pain.“Let me go, Romeo! Leave me and my husband alone! We can’t bring back the past; it’s over. You ended it! Please, Romeo!”“If I ended it, then why am I here now?” I said bitterly, a twisted smile on my lips. “Vianna May… did you ever really love me? Why… why was it so easy… why so quick for you to forget me?!” I asked desperately, barely able to form the words I wanted to say.“That’s the problem, Romeo! Y