EXTRA! ETRA! The notorious Black Widow has struck again! No less than hotshot, playboy, billionaire, Damian Aidan McLaren as her latest prey.” Twenty-two-year-old Samantha Kingsley-Cameron withdrew from society and lived in solitary when her husband passed away. Scorned by the lot due to marrying a man old enough to be her grandfather, Sam decided to live the rest of her life in peace. Or so she had hoped until she received a meeting invitation from the famous shopping mall King. When Damian finally got to meet Samantha, he became instantly drawn to her despite the contempt and disgust he had for her. He will make sure that the enigmatic woman will be the one falling into his web especially when she unconsciously showed her strength. Sparks fly as two complete opposites butted heads. Damian vowed to conquer the woman and he doesn’t give a damn if he will be seducing Sam to his bed and make her fall in love with him to get what he wants. However, he wasn’t prepared discovering Samantha’s long and deepest secret. And, what happens when Samantha gets to unearth his own secrets as well?
Lihat lebih banyakMia's POV:
I woke up to the sound of that annoying alarm clock, piercing through the silence of our loveless bedroom.
I had to set up an alarm the previous night to wake up on time today.
The last time I woke up very late, I had to face the wrath of Hudson's mother.
She had made it very clear to me that I was never allowed to sleep past 7 am and currently, it was 6 am.
I just couldn't bring myself to sleep any longer, considering the nightmares that had been haunting me for the past two years.
It wasn't a nightmare of a sin I committed, but a nightmare of barrenness.
This was the third year of my marriage to my mate, Beta Hudson of the Silverpack.
It was like the most shameful thing for a she-wolf from the silver pack, to be unable to bear children for her mate.
Three years?
It felt like thirty years to me.
Each day I had to endure mistreatment, both from my mother-in-law and my sister-in-law.
It felt like my sufferings stretched for a thousand miles.
I was turned into a maid in my own house.
A lowly maid. I endured insults, mockery and so much more.
Now today was another bitter day.
Another day filled with the same old pain and mistreatment that awaited me.
As I sat up in bed, my heart still weighed heavy with the knowledge that I hadn't been able to give my husband the one thing he desired most—a child.
The room felt cold and lifeless, just like my dreams of becoming a mother. I glanced at the family photos on the wall, each one mocking me with their blissful smiles. I wondered if I was somehow defective and if my body was betraying me in some way. The doubt gnawed at my spirit, chipping away at my self-worth.
With a heavy sigh, I swung my legs over the edge of the bed, my feet meeting the chilly hardwood floor.
The house was eerily quiet because no one except Hudson had woken up.
As the Beta of the Silverback, he had to wake up early to head to the pack office as Alpha Jeremy couldn't come early like he used to.
His mate had just given birth to their second baby and Jeremy had to be with her.
It pained me that my mother couldn't also get his child and stay home as well.
I sighed in defeat as I got ready for the day.
I knew what awaited me—a day filled with endless chores and demands as if I were nothing more than a maid in my own home.
I dragged myself to the bathroom, catching a glimpse of my reflection in the mirror. The woman staring back at me was a far cry from the hopeful, vibrant person I used to be three years ago.
The lines on my face seemed deeper, etched with the weight of unfulfilled dreams and the pain of constant mistreatment.
As I splashed cold water on my face, I couldn't shake the feeling of being trapped. Trapped in a loveless marriage, where my worth was solely defined by my ability to bear children.
Every day, I walked on eggshells, afraid to say or do anything that might disappoint my husband further.
The emotional abuse had become a suffocating presence in our home, eroding my sense of self and leaving me feeling like a mere shadow of the woman I once was.
A few minutes later, I walked into the kitchen to see the maids already tidying up the entire place.
The ingredients for making the morning dishes had already been set out and all I had to do was cook.
Today I felt extremely exhausted for some odd reason, one I couldn't pinpoint about.
And now that I thought about it, I haven't heard from Cassey, my wolf, today.
She seemed rather quiet when I knew her for being a loud one.
She was never this quiet and I got slightly confused by her sudden mute.
Nevertheless, I ignored her and proceeded to make breakfast in the kitchen.
I was just about to start cooking in the kitchen, when suddenly, Chloe, my sister-in-law, walked in with an air of superiority.
She didn't even bother to greet me, which always put me on edge.
Chloe then walked up to me and suddenly said, "About time you noticed me. I want you to cook me that fancy dish I had at the restaurant last week."
Her entitlement was palpable, and it grated on my nerves. I couldn't understand why she always felt the need to barge in and dictate what I should be cooking.
Well, I already knew this was a plot to deal with me again this morning.
I slowly cleared my throat and tried to coax her as usual.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Chloe, but I already have something planned for today's meal. It doesn't align with what you're asking for."
I said softly, but she snapped in anger immediately.
"Are you deaf or something? I asked you to make that dish. Don't act like you have a mind of your own!"
I was getting pissed but I still tried to sound calm.
"Chloe, I understand your request, but I have my plans for the meal. I can't accommodate your specific dish today."
"Unbelievable! You're supposed to be the family cook, yet you can't even fulfill a simple request. You're so selfish!"
I turned to look into her eyes, she was shorter and I was looking down on her. She hated it so much when I did that.
"I'm not being selfish, Chloe. I have my responsibilities and preferences too"
"Mia, whether you like it or not, you're a maid in this house. A barren woman isn't considered a woman!" She spat out and I felt my face heat up in anger.
The next moment, I saw my hand subconsciously raise and I struck her fair cheek so hard that she yelped.
She grabbed her burning cheek and glared at me.
"How dare you?!"
She yelled in anger.
I realized my actions immediately and glanced down at my hand that had struck her.
How did I do that just now?!
Oh no.
'I did it, your sister-in-law is such a bitch' I heard Cassey's voice in my mind.
Oh goodness, she would get me in trouble.
And just as I thought, the door was pushed open and my mother-in-law walked in.
Chloe hurriedly went to sulk at my actions.
I saw my mother-in-law's face flare up in anger and the next second she stepped forward.
"You dare hit my daughter?" She asked and I suddenly couldn't find my voice.
'Mia, I think this is the part where you have to run away' Cassey said and I breathed.
"I swear I didn't know when I_"
Pak!
She struck me hard and I felt my world spin at once.
Five years later…“Doing alright, Sam?”Taking a deep breath, she looked up before responding. “Yes, I’m fine,” she responded heavily. She wiped some sweat off her forehead and inhaled deeply before letting it out. “Just a few more.”Sam, mustering up her strength pushed herself as she continued the last few miles of the marathon, she had organized to raise funds for the animal foundation she had built as well as the cancer foundation that Darren has been sponsoring for a long while.She felt frustrated when a few more runners passed by her that she suddenly felt heavy.“An ultra marathon?” Damian exclaimed, looking at Sam hardly. “Sweetheart, look I know that you had been running for a long time, but can you hurdle such? It averages nine to ten hours! It’s not that I don’t believe in you, but what if something happens?”Sam stood up and sat on his lap, wrapping her arms around his shoulders.“I’m going to be fine and it’s for the foundation,” she answered softly. “And that number of h
Two Months Later…A little over an hour more and Sam will be walking down the aisles where Damian will be waiting for her to exchange ‘I do’s”. Smoothing her dress gently, Sam checked herself one last time before standing up inside the hotel’s VIP Executive Suite on a Thursday afternoon.“You look beautiful,” Ara commented with a smile, tears welling up around her eyes. She took a deep breath, fanning herself. “Oh, gosh! Why the heck am I crying? It’s supposed to be a happy day!”Sam smiled at Ara with feeling.“You’re making me cry as well,” she responded with a catch in her voice.“You’re going to ruin your make-up, Sam,” Vanessa interrupted warningly as she patted Sam’s cheek lightly. “There’ll be no time to start over again.”They laughed at the reprimand and Sam took a deep and slow breath to stop the tears from coming out of her eyes. She looked down at the engagement ring that Damian had proposed to her with and her heart tightened.She remembered when she was younger, with her
Sam opened her eyes the following day and turned towards the balcony, watching the sun’s rays breaking through the sheer curtains. She smiled at the simple beauty that she is looking at before checking the time and saw the clock read eight in the morning.Turning slowly towards Damian, she saw him still in a deep sleep, his shoulders rising gently with his breathing.She looked at him lovingly, memorizing his features.Raising her hand, she lightly traced his eyebrows down to his cheek and his lips. She remembered his lips that explored her body last night and how she loved every second of it.She looked at her hand with the engagement ring that Damian had given her and smiled, touched that he even considered the color scale of the blue diamond which is faint blue. It would go perfectly with whatever hues that she will be wearing.“You’re everything to me, Sam,” Damian confessed to her last night after he made love to her. “The thought of losing you made me go crazy. I’m never going t
Damian watched as Sam hugged Nile and Candice Robertson tearfully and warmly in the driveway after his surprise guests for her got out of the car that same night as they stood waiting at the entrance as the car stopped in front of them.He watched as Candice studied his wife with a big smile on her face while Nile is responding the questions being asked. Their grown children along with their partners and children, surrounding them with smiles on their faces.After she told him the name of the foster family that took her in the longest and seemed to have a place in her heart, Damian had Frederick look for them. It took a while for his secretary to locate but he considered it to be a blessing. Their timely arrival is perfect to help her from her grief.But deep down, Damian knew that she’s going to be okay from now on.He smiled devilishly inside as he recalled what happened inside her room. He was relieved to feel that Sam had also longed and desired for him. Nearly six months of holdi
Sam placed down her brush and carefully checked that she had tied her hair neatly, turning to both sides. Turning towards her bed, she walked towards it and untied the ribbon of the box that was placed on top.She removed the lid and it revealed a lilac butterfly sleeveless high waist irregular swing midi dress. After putting it on, Sam walked towards the full-length mirror beside the dresser and smiled when she noted that the intricate silhouette flattered her figure and the fabric is very light. She also made sure that the breast pads are in place since it looks better without wearing a bra.She had also noted that the dress is in her favorite color and she assumed Ara had made that decision. Taking her phone, she took a picture and sent it to Ara.“Thanks for helping Damian choose the dress,” she typed with a light smile. “As always, you know my color. The dress feels wonderful.”She placed her phone down while seeing Ara typing a reply and put on a pair of low-heeled sandals that
Damian handed his bag to one of his bodyguards and a box to one household staff with instructions, as he went out from his car on an early Wednesday night and proceeded towards the entrance at Stratham. He immediately took off his coat, unbutton the top two buttons of his shirt and loosen his tie.“Where’s my wife?” He asked when Winston greeted him while checking his phone. “How is she doing? Has she eaten?”“At the garden by the pool, sir,” Winston replied. “Madam barely ate her lunch but I convinced her to eat the fruit bowl I gave this afternoon.”“We’ll have dinner in an hour with guests. Frederick already coordinated with the chef,” Damian informed, nodding at the butler’s response. He pocketed his phone after answering a message. “Call him as well. I had him do something and needs to coordinate with you.”“Right away, Mr. McLaren,” Winston answered.Damian then headed towards the glass doors and pushed it open, his eyes searching for Sam. He found her sitting by one of the loun
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