Stuck In Stepson's Hot Bed

Beatrice POVI gawked for a few seconds to hear this man's words. Is he just joking because of the promotion made by my friend? My feet were kicked by Daisy and I turned to her. Her eyes enlarged to me, and she glanced with a smile at Mr. Matthew. "She was too shocked to answer sir," She said before I expressed my opinion."What, I'm too old for you,""Oh no, of course not, sir, you are like, how many years above me," I said, responding quickly to his bad words. "Honestly, I'm too confused to capture, because you don't want to know me more but instead want to marry me immediately." I continued to explain. "We can know when we are married dear, how, you want?"He again offered about the marriage that I thought was too fast to be approved. But when else will anyone want to marry me? I will show my ex if I am worthy of marriage. And he is a rich man in a city with assets that may be very much."Yes, I'm no problem.""Alright, Beatrice, tomorrow morning, prepare all our marriages. I will

Beatrice POV A large and magnificent house, it's a shame if he only lives alone. His daughter was studying in London and his son lived in his own apartment. An adult man would want to be independent. He has a lover and can do anything with his lover without his parents knowing. I was not allowed to bring clothes because he had prepared the clothes that I would wear at dinner that night. Arriving at home in the afternoon. The make-up artist has come, and I will style my hair. There is also a woman who taught me how to eat, walk, and greet someone. It turns out that being the wife of a billionaire must have a well-organized attitude. All the clothes he bought were very open. I feel uncomfortable, but for the sake of satisfying him, I have to look beautiful. Dinner starts but I don't participate. Maybe he's not sure I can use a good cutlery. I will only be present when they have finished eating. I stood on the balcony seeing a large golf course from here. Really did not expect he had

Beatrice's POV I was chaotic, scared, and palpitated into the room. I was afraid that my husband had returned to the room and saw my messy situation. I immediately took a shower to clean my body so that the fragrance of soap was not the fragrance of the man, my stepson who was a bastard. I don't care about his handsome face or a teasing body but he has no courtesy. He thought I seduced his father because I was still a virgin. Luckily, Matt did not know that I was still a virgin, how many hours ago? I examined my body in the mirror. Did he leave red marks? I don't know what reasons I will give to my husband. The feeling of frantic in my mind began to stop. When my hand turned on the shower, my husband was behind me, naked, and touched my waist while whispering, "May I touch you, dear?" The opposite behavior of the father and child. He politely asked me well but his son was like a thief who secretly seized his father's rights. "Yes, touch me wherever you want," I said, giving hi

Beatrice POV Trapped in a situation like this makes me want to run away from the reality of life. Being the wife of a good and mature man like Matt is really heavy. If I know he has a depraved son then I better not get married. I came out of the room after they had stayed away. My heart leaped when Chris's fiancée wanted to enter the room, and after that, my husband looked for me. I can't imagine if he later asked me to go to his room when I was with his father. This is not the case. "Where are you from, dear? I climbed looking for you earlier." said my husband, who was worried about me. "I feel a stomach ache, so I have been in the toilet for a long time, and after finishing, I got lost towards the back of the house; sorry you were waiting for me, baby," I said, and he kissed me. I felt guilty towards him; if he had gone into the toilet, then he would have made love to me instead of his son. "Is it still sick now, do you want to sit down?" "Yes, maybe, or I should just be i

Beatrice POV I managed to persuade my husband so that I could work and agricultural products remained managed by Daisy. I fully believe in her. She is my best friend and like my own family. This fast food restaurant uses raw materials taken from my husband's mall, so I don't need to check about cleanliness. "Who is that woman, is she a boss's nephew?" "No, Mr. said, the woman was his wife." "What?! He married a woman who might be the same age as his son." "Yes, love never knows age." "There's no way of love, that woman would want to use his wealth." For God's sake! Why does everyone always think that I married Matt because of money? There is no need to explain to that person what really happened. I pretended not to hear their babble. Walk straight and monitor all workers who are actively serving customers. This place is crowded by every one of various ages. Lunchtime is the busiest time here. "Hey, you guys, outside, it is crowded. Can't chat later." I rebuked the two