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Who Exactly Is Claire
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2023-05-01 12:50:37
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The CEO'S Little Wife Has Three Personalities Unexplainable Feelings
Ethan stood by the kitchen counter, one hand wrapped tightly around his half-empty coffee mug and the other massaging his temple I'm frustration. Across the room, Claire sat cross-legged on the couch, clutching a pillow to her chest like a barrier while giving him puppy eyes. "You don’t want to go?" Ethan asked again, trying to keep his voice level. He had asked her more than a hundred times now. Claire lifted her chin and replied, “No.” He clenched his jaw. "Claire, we've talked about this. You're feeling better. Chase said you're okay to go." "I don't want to go," she repeated, voice firmer this time. Ethan walked a few paces, then turned back to her with his arms folded. "Why? You used to enjoy your classes." There was a brief silence before Claire's expression softened and her gaze turned inward. A subtle shift in her demeanor, a tilt of her head, and the way her hands relaxed around the pillow—Ethan recognized the change immediately. "I’m sorry, Ethan," Mia's gentle voice
The CEO'S Little Wife Has Three Personalities Forgotten Mom's Prayers
The basement was suffocating. No! It's more than suffocating. Thick, damp air clung to the cracked concrete walls like mildew, heavy with the stench of rot and rust. A single flickering lightbulb dangled from the low ceiling, its weak glow casting long shadows across the floor. In the far corner, barely visible in the gloom, a woman was chained to the wall—her wrists bound high above her head, ankles shackled to rusted iron bolts drilled into the floor. She didn't move. She hadn’t moved in hours... Maybe days. Her hair, once a soft chestnut brown, had long since turned gray, matted into tangled clumps that hung in greasy ropes around her bruised face. Dirt caked beneath her fingernails. Her clothes—if they could still be called that—were tattered scraps clinging to weathered skin. Her frame was skeletal, her lips dry and cracked. She looked dead. And yet... she breathed... Barely. A cruel laugh rang from near the stairs. She had heard that taunting voice several times. “S
The CEO'S Little Wife Has Three Personalities Ethan’s Changes
After a while of soft conversation between Claire and Ethan, a knock broke their conversation. Knock, knock. “Come in,” Ethan said without looking back. His tone was steady, almost distracted because of Claire’s smile. The door creaked open, and Jessica stepped in, followed by Jeffery. Their eyes immediately darted around, curious and unsure. It wasn’t often they found themselves in Ethan’s bedroom—it felt like walking into forbidden territory. Not because he forbade them, but because he had unknowingly built walls around himself over the years. Walls no one quite knew how to climb. Jessica hesitated a moment in the doorway. “Wow... your room’s actually... cozy.” She said sheepishly. Jeffery snorted. “Cozy? It’s spotless. Looks like a furniture store.” “Order helps me think,” Ethan said plainly, finally turning around to look at them. He gave a small nod to their presence. Jessica offered him a soft smile in return and Jeffery gave a lazy wave. It's not like they could go
The CEO'S Little Wife Has Three Personalities Mia And Scarlett Are Back
"Wake up, wake up, dammit!" The voice slammed into Claire’s consciousness like a storm cracking open the sky. Sharp, brimming with fury, which echoed in her mind. "Calm down, Scarlett," another voice responded, gentle and soothing, like a calm stream after a thunderstorm. "I’m sure she’s just tired from being sick. Have you forgotten she was drenched in the rain the other day?" Claire stirred, her brow twitching as she tried to wake up. Scarlett, on the other hand, wasn’t having it. "Sick? Oh please, Mia. She’s not tired from being sick. She’s tired because she spent the whole damn night screwing Ethan while we were blacked out. I can smell him all over her. How the hell is that fair?” That did it. Claire's eyes suddenly flew open. The morning light streaming through the curtains felt too bright, almost accusatory. She pushed herself upright with trembling arms. Her breath came in shallow gasps as she tried to make sense of what she had just heard—felt. "...Mia? Scarlett?" she w
The CEO'S Little Wife Has Three Personalities Love Making (2)
But Ethan was gentle, soothing her with soft words and caresses. "I'm sorry, love. Trust me, you'll love it. Just hold on for a while." He waited patiently, allowing her to adjust to his junior before beginning a slow, passionate rhythm. As she relaxed, he increased the pace, his thrusts becoming more urgent, more wild. Claire's moans and screams filled the room, her body bouncing on the mattress in time with his movements. Their bodies moved in perfect harmony. Ethan lifted her leg to his shoulder to deepen their connection. He kissed her leg with fervor as if every inch of her skin was meant to be worshipped by him. As he began to move rapidly, her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, his hands fondling her breasts while his lips devoured hers, leaving them tender and swollen. The intensity of their passion was palpable. In a swift motion, he lifted her legs onto his shoulders, expertly stimulating her G-spot, sending waves of pleasure through her body. Next, he pulled
The CEO'S Little Wife Has Three Personalities Love Making (1)
As Ethan's hands roamed her body, Claire's resolve began to crumble, and she couldn't help but moan in response to his tantalizing touch. His smirk grew wider as he whispered, "That's good. Keep on doing that!" He lavished attention on her belly button, sucking and kissing it, sending shivers down her spine. His gentle bites and soft kisses on her thigh left her feeling like she was burning with desire, craving more of his caresses. She clenched the bedsheet tightly and arched her back. This was the first time she was experiencing something like that, so the feelings were too much for her to handle. With a flirtatious tug, Ethan teased her by pulling down her lace panties, making Claire's face flush with embarrassment and shyness. She instinctively closed her legs, but he gently coaxed them apart, reveling in the breathtaking view before him. Both of them couldn't believe they were actually going to do the deed. The strange thing is that it felt normal to them as if they were
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