INICIAR SESIÓNFive Years LaterSELENA The house was quiet in the early morning except for the sound of small bare feet running down the hallway.“Daddy!”Sienna Carter burst into the bedroom without knocking, curls messy from sleep, one of Kael’s old shirts hanging off her tiny frame like a dress. She was four years old and already had his eyes; dark, focused, and far too knowing for her age. She climbed onto the bed with zero hesitation and planted herself directly on his chest.Kael, already dressed for the office in a black shirt and slacks, let out a low breath but didn’t push her off. His hand settled on her back automatically.“You’re supposed to be with your nanny,” he said.“I don’t want nanny.” Sienna’s voice was clear and stubborn. “I want you. Don’t go to work.”I watched them from the bathroom doorway, leaning against the frame. My hair was still damp from the shower. The faint marks on my wrists from the night before were mostly hidden by the sleeves of my robe, but Kael’s eyes flic
SELENA Thursday morning came too fast.I sat on the edge of Kael’s bed, fully dressed for the first time in days, staring at the open suitcase I hadn’t packed. The marks on my wrists had faded to faint bruises. My throat no longer hurt when I spoke. The soreness between my legs was mostly gone. What remained was the heavier weight, the test scheduled in two hours, the legal threats, the public ruin, and the man standing across the room watching me in silence.Kael was already dressed in a dark suit. He looked composed, as if the board, his son, and my mother hadn’t spent the last forty-eight hours trying to dismantle his life.“You’re quiet,” he said.“I’m thinking.”“About the test.”“About everything.” I looked up at him. “About what happens after they take my blood. About what you’ll do if the baby is Liam’s. About what I’ll do if it is.”Kael walked over and stopped in front of me. He didn’t touch me right away.“I already told you,” he said. “You’re not going back to him.”“And
KAELMia’s confession spread faster than the original video.By the time I walked into the emergency board meeting that afternoon, every man and woman at the table had already read the statement. Unauthorized recordings. Blackmail. Hospital access used for personal leverage. And clear confirmation that I had been sexually involved with my son’s wife on hospital grounds.The room was silent when I entered.Richard Lang, the longest-serving board member, was the first to speak. “Kael. You should not have come.”“I called the meeting,” I said. I took my seat at the head of the table anyway. “I don’t run from my own mess.”Another member, Elaine Voss, slid a printed copy of Mia’s confession across the table. “She named you. Explicitly. She also named Selena Carter. The press already has most of it. We’re getting calls from two major investors threatening to pull out by end of week.”“I’m aware.”“Are you also aware that your son has given a preliminary statement to the board?” Richard ask
SELENAI woke up to pain.My wrists ached under thin red marks. My ankles felt the same. My throat was sore every time I swallowed. Between my legs throbbed with a deep, used soreness that made even shifting under the sheet uncomfortable. The clamps were gone, the restraints were gone, but my body remembered every single thing he had done to it.Kael was already awake.He sat in the armchair near the window, fully dressed in dark pants and a shirt with the sleeves rolled up, watching me. He looked calm. Controlled. Like he hadn’t spent hours breaking me open the night before.I tried to sit up and immediately winced.“Don’t,” he said. His voice was quiet but firm. “Move slowly.”I stayed half-propped on my elbows, the sheet pulled over my chest. My hair was a mess. My lips felt swollen. I could still feel the ghost of his hand on my throat.“How long was I asleep?” My voice came out rough.“Almost six hours. You needed it.”Silence stretched between us. The memory of the night sat h
SELENA He didn’t stop when I said I couldn’t take it anymore.Kael pulled out of my ass only long enough to flip me onto my back. The restraints on my wrists and ankles forced my body into an even more helpless position, arms locked above my head, legs forced wide and high. I was completely open, completely unable to close or protect myself.My throat was raw from screaming. Tears and spit streaked my face.He picked up a black blindfold from the nightstand and tied it tightly over my eyes. The world went dark. Every sound, every touch, became sharper and more overwhelming.“You don’t get to decide when it’s enough,” he said. His voice was low and controlled, but there was something darker underneath it now. “You asked me to stop holding back. This is what that means.”I felt him move over me. His hand wrapped around my throat and squeezed, not enough to cut everything off, but enough to make my breath thin and panicked. At the same time he thrust back into my pussy in one hard str
SELENA He didn’t give me time to recover.Kael pulled out of me only long enough to grab more restraints from the nightstand. Thick leather cuffs with long straps. He forced my knees farther apart, wrapped a cuff around each thigh, and anchored the straps tight to the sides of the bed. Then he did the same to my ankles, spreading me so wide my hips ached. When he finished, I was completely immobilized, arms stretched and locked above me, legs forced open and tied down, ass raised, completely unable to close or pull away.I tested the new restraints. Nothing moved.“Please,” I gasped. “Kael… Daddy,please just fuck me, I can’t…”His hand cracked across my already sore ass again. The sting ripped a sharp scream out of me.“You don’t give orders.”I heard him open a bottle. Cold lube dripped between my cheeks. His finger pressed against my tighter hole and pushed in without much warning. I cried out at the intrusion, body trying to jerk forward, but the straps held me in place. He work
My stomach dropped as I stared at the screen for what felt like forever. Kael: Wear something pretty tonight. My fingers tightened around my phone, the edges biting into my palm as if that could ground me back into sense. Tonight? Tonight?! We were in the same house. Same damn house. No.
Oh my God! "Cancelled." I muttered as I didn't move for a few seconds. My body refused to catch up with reality. And my brain was still trying to convince itself that what happened… actually happened. My fingers curled into the bedsheet slowly as I sat up, my breathing uneven. I glanced in p
I suddenly felt the blunt weight of his huge cock against my entrance and I bit my lip trying to hold back the urge to beg him to slip inside me. "I'm going to ruin this fucking pretty pussy for Liam." I waited with bated breath as he began to push inside me, slowly. I gasped for air as I felt t
“No… we’re not done,” I whispered as I got up from the bed. His gaze immediately dropped down to my breasts dangling out of my top. "Damn it, Selena." He growled. "You're Liam's wife." "I don't care." I shivered a bit at the look in his eyes. My inner thighs were still slick. God, I wanted him







