~Javier’s POV~I’m sure everyone knew what we were doing when we went upstairs. As I mounted the stairs, I kissed her on the lips. I went to the room I stayed in every time I visited Grandma. I shut the door and tucked my wife into bed. I’ve been looking forward to this day my whole life. Gabriella made no objections. She granted me the necessary access. We both tumbled on top of the bed, vying for supremacy. I yanked her wedding gown apart, one hand directly to the probe at her folds, the other gripped her breast, filled it with her tit, and pinched her nipple. She inhaled deeply and murmured gently; her coitus being massaged by fingers. She looked me in the eye. She ran her hands down to the hem of my pants. Because the clip was already open, all she had to do was slip the zipper down and push my trousers down. He took off her undergarments. She wrapped her hand around his shaft and pumped him from the base to the tip.“Ah, Mrs. Hills,” I sighed as I bit her between the breasts. Her
~Sandra’s POV~ I’ve been ill. Everything I consume makes its way out. Recently, it’s been a problem to find meals I won’t vomit on. I made an appointment with a gynecologist. I drove myself to the doctor’s office. My appointment was scheduled for 11:00 a.m. I was informed I was pregnant by the stupid doctor. How am I able to conceive? I am not pregnant. Ethan and I haven’t had sex in a long time. I haven’t had sexual relations with any of the directors of my recent films since they are aware of my impending marriage to Javier. However, I have had nothing since he engaged with his future wife. My uncle cannot find the vehicle. He said that Javier was driving the vehicle the last time he saw it. At the moment, I have nothing. They took both Ethan and Javier from me. I’m now pregnant with the child of my mother’s soon-to-be-husband.Why am I being pursued by misfortune?I couldn't take a breath as I clenched my teeth, holding the pregnancy report. I was slamming the steering wheel. Fuck
~Javier’s POV~“Why, Javier?”That echoed many times in my brain, and dejected, I continued to stare downward without looking at my wife. I’m not about to give up without a fight. I may look defeated because of my actions, but she is not leaving me. I gather my wits and remind myself of who I am.Javier Hills was my name.My wife will not leave me. I will not sign any divorce papers if she so desires. I gazed at my wife for the first time today because of what occurred earlier today. She had nothing to say. However, I will not allow that worthless triumph. I glanced at my wife and called to Henry,“Come and take my wife home. I have a task ahead of me.”I kissed her on the forehead and informed her I needed to attend to something. As I was ready to go, a thought occurred to me, and I came to a full halt.“Babe, the day you picked me up from the club, which car did you use?”“The black sports car,” says my wife. I gave a nod.I walked outside and asked my friend Ethan to come with me.
Henry had been attempting to communicate with Javier, but Javier refused to listen. He just instructed him to drive, despite Henry’s assertion that the information was critical, but Javier would cut him off.When Javier returned home and entered his son’s room, he could still see the slapped imprints. It felt as though a sword had been slashed right into his heart. he kissed his son goodnight and made his way to his room. When he opened the door, his gaze landed on his lovely wife, who was seated on the bed. When she spotted me, she smiled, but then her smile quickly transformed into a scream.How come she is screaming? Is it because my clothing has bloodstains? It terrified her. He wondered.“You, Javier...” She only pointed horrifiedly at his eyes. Javier was perplexed at first, but then mumbled, “Fuck! Sorry, darling.”He made a hasty exit to the restroom. Apart from his eyes seeming bloodshot in the mirror, nothing else seemed to be unusual. Only his deadly aura was very strong.
~Javier’s POV~I awoke to the delicious aroma of breakfast. I knew it was my wife in the kitchen. As I dashed downstairs, I was met by my kid and wife in the kitchen. Xavier was baking as my wife and the others arranged the table. I walked around her back to hug her as she went to check her pot. I kissed her neck while wrapping my hands around her waist. I sneered as she quiver slightly.“You are mine to touch, Mrs. Hills?” She turned and kissed me while wrapping her hands around my neck.I would have cursed you if you had asked me to marry four months ago. But believe me when I say that I married the most lovely lady on the earth.“Good morning, my darling,” I murmured, and she kissed me again before answering.“Good morning, my king. How did you spend your night?” I’m sure she doesn’t want me to respond to that one in front of our kid. She fucked me like it was the last time.“Well, Mrs. Hills, tell me how you think my night went.” She gave me a wink as she gazed at me.“My prince,
“Aaaaah!”Why can’t I get one fucken thing right? Why? Is my life coming to an end? What exactly is this?Crash! Crash!She screamed, shattering every glass in the kitchen.“What on earth is wrong with you, young lady?” Mrs. Williams dashed to the kitchen.She smirked mockingly. After that, she licked her lips.“Can you tell me where your soon-to-be husband is?”“Did you and your father quarrel, Sandra?”Sandra burst out laughing hysterically, Mrs. Williams dreaded for her lungs. Simultaneously, she was perplexed.“Did you call him my father? Oh, right, my new father? Where is he?” she said, smiling. “I need his assistance.” She licked her lips seductively. Mrs. Williams didn't notice shit.“He established a new office here. Take this is his address.”“I appreciate it, mum.”Sandra went to the specified place and saw Lucas absorbed in some paperwork. She pushed the door shut behind her and sat on Lucas’s office desk. Lucas was taken aback to see her. However, he was unable to interven
As she received the last message from Javier, she opened her eyes to a bombardment of unpleasant, loud sounds outside the office. She grasped her hair, groaning. She searched her environment, seeking at the camera, embarrassed. Her gaze then shifted to her mother on the floor. Her eyes became wider. The office door was ripped wide, and cameras were strewn everywhere. The fluttering of several cameras began to cause her uneasiness. She glanced behind her and discovered Lucas was nowhere to be seen.“What compelled you to bribe and coerce your mother’s spouse into sleeping with you, Ms. Williams?”“How does it feel to be pregnant with your soon-to-be father, Ms. Williams?”“How long have you been sleeping with your soon-to-be father, Ms. Williams, and why did you claim Mr. Hills was the father?”Sandra was at a loss for words, or rather, for a response. She changed her clothing and clothed herself swiftly. She collapsed in front of the camera. An ambulance was sent, but to everyone’s as
~Sandra’s POV~I’ve committed numerous sins, and it’s difficult to find love at the moment. Although my mother and I get along well, being alone still bothers me. It slammed through me with the force of thunder. I lost the two men I had ever loved as a result of my foolishness. I didn’t think they’d ever figure it out. I was aware they were buddies, but I was avaricious. I desired all of them. Ethan was a gentleman. My first crush. I yearned for Javier to become famous and to use his resources. He is the wealthiest man alive, and I desired to marry him. He understands how to treat a lady in bed, which drives me insane. I desired it all and have now lost it all. I’m on my own with my daughter. There is no one to whom I can express my dissatisfaction. I’ve even caused harm to my own mother. I’m back in the spotlight right now, but no man has ever approached me about dating. I haven’t had time to date because everyone is aware of my tale. The last time I went on a date, the guy excused h