REJECTED

Makumbo78@gmail.com©Rachel M Nyambu 2022All rights reserved. No part of this book may be transmitted by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopy, recording, or any information storage, without the prior written permission of the author. Inquiries about plagiarism should be directed to the email address listed above. * * *It’s every girl's wish to be married to a possibly handsome man who is caring, loving, passionate, understanding, and respectful. This was Yoori's dream too. She found her perfect man, planned their perfect wedding, and got the perfect venue for their ceremony.Everything went as planned until vowe's time. Murmurs broke in the crowd as everyone's phones bleeped. A video of her shagging another man in a hotel room the day before their wedding went viral. The crowd gasped, and walked out of the venue one by one, leaving only her (the bride

Jas sat beside the bed, his eyes following the heaving of Yoori's chest. His pleasure doll had passed out before he was done with her. Shaking his head, he grabbed the cuilts and covered her bare body. Half an hour had passed since she lost consciousness. He tried to wake her up, but when he failed, he carried her home. Thank goodness they knew the inside and outside of each other's houses. It wasn't hard for him to fish out her house keys from their hiding place."I'll be gentle next time, I promise." He whimmed against her left ear. He had been making the promise to her every single day, but there wasn't a day he fulfilled it. There was no way he could control himself with her. The way she always managed to take him in was something that made him lose his mind and forget his promise."Mmh!" Yoori moaned, shifting on the other side. Jas contemplated whether he should proceed and bathe her or let her sleep like that. Yoori was a hygiene freak. She always made sure she took a warm show

After Yoori's private plane landed at the City X International Airport, she donned her black facemask, dove from the plane, and exited. She pulled her collars up and tightened her black scarf around her neck. With her hands shoved deep in her trouser pockets, she turned her face away from the biting winds and strode towards the black SUV that awaited her."Miss Yoori, do we go to the hotel first or meet with Sir D'wain?" Her assistant asked from behind. Sir D'wain was the tycoon they had entered into a business deal with."We have two hours before meeting him." "We should go to the hotel, refresh ourselves, and then meet him later on after lunch." She replied as the car drove away.Two hours later, Yoori and her assistant, Kelvin, sat patiently on the top floor of D'Wain Designs Enterprises, waiting for him. Half an hour later, he walked in, two well-dressed men trailing behind him. One on the left carried a black briefcase, while the one on the right came empty-handed. Judging from h

Yoori gasped as desires overcame her body; her chest heaved upwards as she grabbed a fistful of Jas's hair. "Jas.." She moaned, pulling him much closer.Jas captured her lips and kissed her roughly; he bit her lower lip, causing a fresh metallic taste of blood to savor on their tongues. He then licked the tiny wound he had caused, earning a painful whimper and a pleasurable moan from Yoori at the same time.Yoori felt her whole body burning with pain. Jas had been rough on her since he pushed her onto the bed. Deep down, she wanted to scream and tell him how much he was hurting her, but she decided to let go of the thought.That tiny voice in her head made her believe it was her fault. She had attended the birthday party with another man. Though there was no romantic relationship between them, the media exaggerated the issue.Some reporters made people believe she was married to her assistant, who accompanied her on dates. Some even had proof in the form of edited pictures that they w

"Pet, are you ready?" Jas's deep voice asked"Pet?" Yoori inquired, chuckling, "I thought I was a doll." She then said, strengthening Jas's tie."Mmmh! Not anymore." He said, helping her to button up her blouse."Why so?" She asked again, tucking her blouse into the black rip-jean trousers she wore."Dolls, especially a beautiful doll like you, can be owned by anyone, and on that note, you'll be my pet from now on, and as you know, pets only have a single master in their lifetime." "So... you will forever belong to me, pet." He explained, buckling his belt and wearing his million-dollar black leather shoes to match his black suit and the golden watch he wore shimmering on his left arm, blinding anyone who could look at it.Yoori was surprised at how adamant he was about making her his; he had been talking about owning her nonstop. Shaking her head, she busied herself, ignoring him.She had decided to go back to Bradley City because of her work. Although she wanted to enjoy herself in