The Billionaire's Forced Lover

CHRISTINE..."Did she wake up?" A man said."Not, yet." Another man replied."Wake her up. Boss is here." The first man said.And I was hearing them. But, maybe I am in a dream. Because everything is happening over my head yet seems so far away. But, why would I dream of something like this?Suddenly, a splash of cold liquid hit all over me as if slapped me heavily over my head. For a split second, my breathing stopped and I saw dark before my eyes.It was like a sudden uncertain wave in the dark sea, which appeared and disappeared soon, leaving me all wet and shivery in the cold touch.I was still in my silky nightdress from last night. It was kneaded to my body, making me colder. It felt so real that I started doubting whether it was just a dream.I coughed hard and slowly opened my eyes which were immediately welcomed by cold and damp darkness and soon, I realized the smell of an abandoned place.If I am not wrong, it's a dungeon.The only source of light was a low-power white ligh

CHRISTINE...Sitting on my own bed, my eyes darted to myself. My hands are free and my nightdress was not torn!All this while, I was having a... Dream?Yet the man's gorgeous face, his devilish smirk and absurd accusations were still vital and living in my mind!His structure. His words. His anger. His obsession. His breath. His touch. His demands all seemed so close and real to me.And if it was only a dream, why the Fuck I still could feel his touch all over me?! His warmth is still surrounding me and that stinging pain in my pussy.God! How stupid could I be enough to have such a dream?Even if I have some desire, it shouldn't be like this, right?All in my life, I only loved one person though he...Shaking my head to push out all the messy thoughts, I picked up my iPad, intending to go over some news to divert my mind.As I turned on the WiFi connection, my tablet started popping up with notifications. I watched some new gossip about my sister, Carla, and I smiled.Carla is a suc

CHRISTINE...'Planning to force me into a marriage with the baby, don't you, little slut?'The words that rolled down his lips took me a lot of time to process. D...did he just accuse me of forcing and called me a slut?"Aah!" I gasped aloud when his rough fingers dug more into my throat, Suffocating my breath.His fiery golden eyes darkened more. "Tell me where is the baby?" His tone was low but practically growling.As gorgeous he is, the more terrifying he looks. The hate and craze in his eyes were not something he is joking about. He seemed so serious but how would I make him understand that he is making a mistake?My struggle against him is not working. He is way too strong for me to handle. Still, I tried my best, yet in vain."Pl...lease..." I begged, pushing him back. I closed my eyes to gain some energy that is crashing low with time. Almost lost all of it."Why don't you just give me the baby?" His low whisper that occurred in my ears, forced me to look back at him.In a fla

CHRISTINE...Tears started coming out of my eyes in painful memories and the harsh pain that tormented my heart.I pushed him back, trying to move him from me. But, as the universe decided to go against me, my struggle throw me into a more creepy position.He stopped kissing me, yet pinned my hands down. My vision is blurry because of the tears. I could feel his hot breath on my face."Do you remember now, huh?" His deep growl fell to my ears and I swear, nothing I heard so beasty and sadistic before.I was disgusted, enraged and helpless from every point. Even if he kills me here, I don't have anyone to look for me.All my emotions are at their peak and I couldn't help but to snap at him."Why don't you fucking understand my words! You are making a mistake! I am not that woman nor do I have your child!" My tone is heavy and corky because of the harsh tortures."Fuck! Do not play with my patience, woman. I am warning you." He growled once again, pinching my cheeks tight with his rough

CHRISTINE...With every ring on the phone, the race in my heart increased. I have somehow made Elliot agree to lend me his phone but don't have any idea if the person I called would pick up my phone.However... He did."Hello?" His calm and deep voice came through the phone, squeezing my heart tight.The voice, I am always eager to hear and missed so much. He is Michelle, my first love and last hope of survival. He is the man whom I still love but... He doesn't anymore. Now, he is the fiance of my sister, Carla."H...hello Michelle, it's me, Christine," I said, lowering my tone from Elliot so that he didn't hear my words.There was an uncomfortable pause on the other side, making me anxious."Michelle?""What is it?" He snapped over the phone. I could hear impatience in his tone. He is annoyed. Yeah, I know. This is not new to me.I wouldn't have called him but I didn’t have anyone else to call either.I watched Elliot from the corner of my eyes, standing at the entrance of the dungeo