Giselle had never experienced any pain rivalling the one she was currently feeling. The burning sensation and aches in her lower section brought tears to the corners of her eyes, and with every thrust that he made, the pain worsened. Slowly, she could feel the effects of the drug wearing off.
But she didn’t cry out. Giselle had no intention of letting the male on top her gain pleasure from hearing her cries, he had already gained enough of that from teasing her in the past hour since she her woken up half naked in his bed.
There had been little to no light in the room when her eyes had opened, the only thing that warned her that she was in the midst of a predator was the movement she had felt at the edge of the bed.
After that, things happened too fast, her drugged up mind didn’t process things quick enough until she had felt a burning pain at her entrance as he penetrated her.
Biting down on her lower lip, she turned her head towards an almost burnt out red candle, the only source of light in the dark room. Hearing the sound of his grunts and moans brought goosebumps on her skin.
As much as she previously loved watching porn, she hated this situation.
A new wave of pain swept across her shoulder, hitting the exact spot she was most vulnerable at and before she could even comprehend, she moaned out.
The sound of his hoarse voice reached her ear as he chuckled and leaned in, hot breath fanning her ear. "Good girl." He rasped out. "Let it all out."
After his words, the brunette had shut her eyes tightly, allowing her body to give into pleasure.
'Don’t think Giselle. Don’t think!'
Giselle snapped her eyes open, taking in huge breaths as she adjusted in her seat, frantically looking around the beige colored café. For a moment, she seemed lost, until she remembered that she had dosed off while waiting for a certain someone to arrive.
'It was just another nightmare.' She chuckled inwardly at the thought, raising her finger to graze the spot of a few fading hickeys on her neck.
Calming her breath, she straightened out her outfit, wiping off any potential drool that she might have on her face, before reaching up to adjust her hair, making sure that it covered up the evidence of what had happened two nights before.
Thankfully, she had woken up before her husband-to-be arrived. Picking up her phone, she clicked it on. She didn’t expect to see a single text form anyone, but glancing at the time, she realized Ezra Heinrich was late.
Sighing, Giselle placed down the phone and directed her attention towards the transparent window by her side. She had no intent of texting nor calling him once again.
Hopefully he would come. Giselle had made up her mind to break off the marriage their families had arranged for them, after all she had already lost her virginity to someone she couldn’t even remember. Marrying someone from the Heinrich family while keeping such a secrete would bring nothing but dishonor and doom to she and her father soon rather than later.
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Average. That was the first thought that came to mind when Ezra had caught a glimpse of Giselle’s face through the transparent glass. Her hair had a slight resemblance to a bird's nest and her skin a tad too plain for his liking.
How did his parents ever think she was a good match for him.
Stopping in his tracks, he collected a brown envelop and handed a clean silver tablet back to his personal assistant, Jubril Williams. "This is not acceptable. Find her." He sternly demanded making the short black-ette tremble.
"The hotel was undergoing a quick technical maintenance at that time and a week's worth of footages were lost, as a result we cannot determine who it was that entered your room." Jubril bowed. "I'm sorry Mr. Heinrich."
Ezra sighed and glanced at the lady siting at his table. She looked extremely lost in whatever she was thinking about, so lost that she hadn't even heard them talking only a distance from her.
"Have the Hotel submit a list of guests who had check-in that day. Let talk about this later, you can wait in the car."
Jubril nodded and scrambled off, leaving Ezra to approach his table.
He was determined to find the woman from that night at any cost. Sadly, the only thing he knew about her was that she had a moon tattoo on the crook of her neck.
Wasn't much information to work with. But Ezra simply couldn't let her off after she had taken advantage of him while he had been in a drugged state. He was going to find her at any cost and make sure that she pays.
But with that being said, he still needed to take care of the little gold digger in front. And he knew exactly how to do that, while using her to delay his marriage until his mysterious lady would be able to replace her.
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Giselle was startled when she saw a male sitting in front of her. She didn't have to ask who he was to know his identity, after all, the whole café had been booked out by Ezra for a whole day.
Giselle had heard several stories from women, saying how Ezra had the beauty rivaling that of an ethereal being and now that she had seen him in person, she confirmed that those weren't baseless rumors.
Ezra was pretty. Chestnut brown hair which parted at the side of his head with one side permed back, glossy siren like hazel eyes and well glossed natural lips. The black tight long sleeves shirt he was currently adorning showcased his upper build.
Giselle adjusted her posture, allowing a friendly smile adorn her plump pink lips. "Hello Mr. Heinrich. It's nice to..."
"I've already wasted enough of my time so let me get straight to the point. I will not be marrying you." Ezra interrupted her, folding his arm and leaning back, leaving no room for her kind greeting.
Giselle blinked. She didn't know what to process first; the fact that the person she 'was' meant to marry was a rude ass jerk or the fact that he had plain out just rejected her.
He wasn't going to marry her? It felt like her ears were playing tricks on her.
Giselle didn't hide the amount of relief that passed through her body at that moment. She sighed, allowing her posture to slouch. After some time, she leaned forward, allowing her tongue to run over her bottom lip before she spoke.
"You could have easily told me all that over a text and I wouldn't have had a problem, so why are you here?" She spoke in a matter-of-fact way.
"The engagement ceremony would carry on as planned," He slid a brown envelop towards her as he spoke. The brunette caught it, her eyes catching glimpse of a bracelet on his wrist as his sleeves rose. It wasn’t anything fancy, just your usual colorful woven bracelet. Something so simple had her questioning it's origin for a spilt second.
"Inside there is a document containing the rules you are to follow while you're playing the part of my fiancée for the next three months. You'll be cared for and have every single right as my fiancée should, once the time limit elapse, we go our separate ways."
'Shady.' Giselle stared at envelop, only reaching for it after she hesitated. As she read through the rules, they seemed sensible until one caught her attention.
"Are you sure you want this to be part of the contract?" She asked, tapping her well-manicured nail on a particular spot. Ezra reached forward and collected the paper, reading it and nodding.
'No lovers allowed during while the time limit has not been exceeded' It read.
"Yes, but if you don’t want it to be a term in the contract, I’ll have it removed. If that’s all you can go ahead and sign." Ezra said, tossing the paper back to her.
Giselle caught it once again, using everything in her power to stop the sneer that was about to surface.
The brunette stared holes at the paper in front of her. Clearly, she was skeptical, but he did say she would have rights as his fiancée and that was a lot.
Enough that she could make those two pay for hurting her. She could make them pay in ways that they'll regret double crossing her for years to come.
Her revenge would be one worse than death.
'Keep it together Giselle.' Clenching her hidden hand, she plucked a pen out of her bag with the other one, hesitating one last time before she drew her signature down. 'There's no going back now.' She sighed at the thought.
But certainly, she had chosen the right part.
"Good," Ezra retrieved the paper, shoving it into the envelope. "The engagement should take place as soon as possible."
“Four day.”
Her answer surprised him, earning a raised brown from the brunette male.
"I'll make preparation for that. We'll visit my parents by noon tomorrow, I'll send a driver to your place with some outfits. Be ready and don't mess things up."
And without another word he got up, grabbed the envelop and walked away, leaving Giselle alone with her thought
As agreed on, the next day, a driver had come to pick up Giselle, taking her to the Heinrich's main residence. On arriving, her jaws had dropped. She never expected the mansion to be an actual mansion.Giselle had never actually met the Heinrich family. They were always busy or out of town, never really making time to meet up with her. For a while she entertained the thought of them disliking her.Ever since the age of Fifteen, she had been groomed by her father to be a bride, only once turning twenty did she have the chance to meet her future husband, once. But by then her heart had already been captured by another.Ezra had patiently waited outside, offering his arm the moment she stepped out of the red Audi and begun approaching.Once again, his appearance stunned her. Dressed in black pants, white long sleeve turtleneck and a brown coat on top. His chestnut hair was styled casually, left to freely fall on both sides of his face.Giselle had worn the dress he had sent, which was a
If there was to be a single thing that Giselle could erase from her mind, it’d be the image of her so called best friend and boy friend, half naked and lovely making out in a VIP hotel suit.Raquel, the name of the rose blonde who was currently siting on her boyfriend’s lap and sucking off his face, giggled.Giselle hadn’t expected to run into them both here. It just so happened that she was trying to escape from a certain hormone filled jerk who had almost forced himself onto her when she tried borrowing some money for her father treatment.The whole situation was crazy. Tears welled at the corner of her eyes; what the brunette didn’t understand was why? Was it because she had just caught her long time boyfriend and best friend making out, or was it just her body finally responding after she’d escaped such a hard situation.To focused on the heartbreaking scene, Giselle didn’t noticed when her body moved on it own, hands pushing the suit’s door further open and stepping in.Both trai
Ethan knew they were backed against a corner and admitting defeat was currently their best option.Begrudgingly, he got down on his knees, pulling a fuming Raquel down along.“We’re sorry, Giselle. What Raquel did was wrong and she crossed the line. Please forgive her.” He apologized, head bent down.Giselle wasn’t satisfied. Last she remembered, she told them both to apologize, not Ethan alone.Turning her attention towards Raquel, she spoke. “Have you suddenly gone mute, Raquel? I didn’t hear your apology.”“I… I’m sorry, G-Giselle. I shouldn’t have… behaved such a way.” The rose blonde managed to get out, clenching her fist hard enough for her long pointy nails to draw blood.Apologies, that was one thing Raquel hated doing. Giselle had seen that as a bad trait of hers when they were still friends, but endured it due to their friendship.The clicking of camera flashes went off, filling the event hall with noises. Raquel dare not raise her head in the shameful position she was in.“
The main event of the day ended without any further trouble and had left Ezra and Giselle feeling exhausted.Giselle, who was dealing with a bad foot ache, didn’t try complaining when Ezra had assigned her the room opposite his. It was clearly stated in the contract so she expected nonetheless.As soon as the brunette had taken off her engagement dress, she collapsed straight on the bed and dozed off.Ezra, on the other hand, had things to do.“Give me the list.” Ezra demanded with an outstretched palm, watching as Jubril hurtled towards his table, brown clip board in hand.It was sometime close to midnight and the list of hotel check-in had arrived. Ezra was determined to get to the bottom of his suspicions.“The staffs gathered all the list of guest that had checked-in the morning before you arrived. They even assured that the lost security footages would be recovered by next month.” Jubril reported, handing the clip board to his employer.Ezra collected it, flipping it over to look
Giselle felt heat spread throughout her body, a tingling sensation settling in her lower section as Ezra moved his lip. Her mind blurred and her struggles reduced.Just as she felt her legs slowly start to lose strength, Ezra wrapped his arm around her waist, hoisting her up and pressing her back against the wall as he deepened the kiss, probing her shut mouth for entrance with his tongue.When she still denied him entrance, Ezra slipped his hand underneath her robe and slowly dragged his finger up her thigh, stopping near her womanhood and giving her thigh a harsh squeeze.Giselle gasped at the action, allowing him to slip his tongue into her mouth.Ezra didn’t stop there, he begun to rub his thumb in circular motion on her thigh. The contact brought a burning sensation on Giselle’s skin and she felt her insides clench as she fought to hold back involuntary moans.When Ezra pulled back, they were both out of breath and Giselle looked like she was about to cry as her long lashes flutt
Giselle didn’t like it, the look in Ezra’s eyes right before she shut hers.The thought of them sharing any more intimate moment made goosebumps breakout all over her body and she began trying to wriggle free of his hold.After climbing out of his embrace, Giselle took two steps back, placing some much needed distance between herself and him.“Thank you for stopping my fall, Mr. Heinrich.” Giselle bowed her head. “I’ll get going now.”And with that, Giselle strode away, passing by a confused Jubril.“Have you done what I asked you to?” Ezra asked, his voice taking its usual nonchalant tone.“Yes.” Jubril rushed to pulled out two different papers, each containing enough details on each individual.Ezra collected it with easy and read through the first one.“Apart from the basic details we already know about the younger master of the Monroe family, I found a few interesting others.” Jubril begun, watching as his employer read the paper at hand. “The younger master attended Colworth univ
BAM!Crackling sound of broken bones echo throughout the work space, followed by a pained scream.“Argh! My nose. She broke my fucking nose.” Eva shrieked and burst into tears, feeling a warm liquid trickle down her nose. When she placed her palm there, the blonde almost fainted after seeing her own blood.Commotion arouse in the office at the scene. People had stopped their work and began watching, gasping as they saw blood running down Eva's Philtrum.“You witch! Why’d you do that?!”‘Look in the mirror before you call people names.’ Giselle clenched and unclenched her first, feeling it throb.“Oops. Your face looked so much like a punching bag that I couldn't resist. My bad.” Giselle shrugged with a calm expression on her face.The feeling of Eva’s nose dislocating against her knuckles felt magical. The brunette felt alive and wasn’t planning on apologizing for her action, after all, Eva didn’t even think of apologizing after she dumped a whole cup of hot coffee on her laptop.Gise
By the time Giselle clocked out, it was late at night. And as she walked through the revolving door, the brunette couldn’t help but do a little stretch.A whole week off work had made her soft.Giselle heard her phone ding and reached for it, pulling it out only to see that her Uber had cancelled on her.Her face fell and she shoved her phone back into her mini bag, huffing out in annoyance as this had been the third Uber to cancel on her.Her only options right now were the bus and the subway, but seeing as the Bus station was just a few blocks down, closed than the subway, Giselle opted for the closest one, but the thought of walking down the street alone at night, while it was chilly, made her gulp.But she had no other option as of now.With a determined nod, the brunette had readied herself to start speed walking, when a fancy looking Rolls Royce stopped in front.The backseat window rolled down, revealing Ezra’s ethereal facial structure.“Get in the car.” He demanded.Giselle h