CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER THREE

Chapter 3 

SUMMER'S POV. 

I looked up from the papers in my hands. Harden was on the other side of the room, looking more serious than usual. “About the papers you signed yesterday.” 

“ Did you read them well?

 I nodded. One eyebrow lifted. 

"No, you didn't. My confidence went out the window. I looked again at the papers. He was correct. It was a busy day.

 The wedding, the guests, the introductions, the pictures... I had hardly looked at anything before signing. “I signed it?” Harden came over and picked up the newspaper.

 “This is not a marriage certificate. I furrowed my brows. What else is there? “It has the rules of the Blackwood family in it.” I glanced at him. "Rules?" He nodded. “Rules set down by my great-grandfather. 1. “All of them are to be followed by every heir.” And if they don't? His face turned cold.

“They lose everything.” A shiver ran through me. I glanced back down at the document. “Why didn’t you tell me that before I signed?” “You didn't ask,” I glowered at him.

“Hard.” He nearly smiled. “You should have read what you signed.” I let out a sigh. “What did I agree to exactly?” 'You'll know soon enough.' That answer made me more nervous. What laws?” "Late Summer, then. Go to bed. He turned his back. “I have work to do.” I saw him go. I had a feeling I was making a much bigger decision than just marrying him. And for the first time since the wedding I asked myself if I'd made a mistake. 

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FROM HARDEN'S POV HARDEN’S POV “ Harden stood by the window and he could see the whole city and its beauty. The cars were moving slow as if they were ordered to follow the lights. In one hand he held a photograph, in the other a glass of expensive wine.

 You could say he was looking at the photograph of the lady. He smiled as if he had no problems to solve at all. 

Same dimples. 

Same eyes. 

But she changed. 

“She’s even prettier than I remembered.” I smiled a bit. And then it was gone. There was one thing I didn’t understand. How could she forget me? How could she forget the one she saved once? 

My phone buzzed on the table. I picked it up right away. “Boss, I have something which may be important to you”. A voice from the phone. 

"What's that?". "I said.

 “It’s Summer, your wife. said Victor. I heard Summer and my eyes widened. “More than anything, the summer was important to me.

 “She has company.” I scowled. “I already know all about the company. “Sir, I don’t think you understand. Victor stopped. “She hasn’t had it under control in five years.” I stood up straight. 

“What?” “Her shares, profits and revenue have been going elsewhere.” I gripped the phone tightly. “Where?” We're still tracking the account. Whoever runs the company has been very careful.” My eyes narrowed. 

“Go on.” “We also have records that indicate Summer has connections to a family whose identity has been intentionally concealed. A family? "Yes." I turned from the window. “What else?” “Her name is on the books as one of the registered owners of several major assets. Her money history is not consistent with the life she has been living.” My jaw set. Summer had been a housewife for years, everyone said. Mattias had treated her as nothing. His family had done the same. But the evidence was starting to tell a different story.

 “Send it all to me.” 

“I have, already.” My phone started downloading files right away. 

Company files. 

Share certificates .

 Financial statements.

 Business dealings. I opened the first. And then another. My eyes sprang open.

 “Forty-eight percent.”

 “Sir?” I looked at the screen. Summer is the legal owner of forty-eight percent of Hart Global. Victor fell quiet. “She has almost half the company. 

“Yes sir.” "And someone has been controlling her stock?" “That looks to be the case.” And inside me something turned cold. Someone had been stealing from my wife for five years, 5 years back. And no one had cared for her. Not even me. 

“Find out who it is.” “Right you are, boss.” “And I want proof.” I’ll be right there.” “Investigate all employees involved. Under directors Managers Financial officers. “Anyone who has gotten into her accounts.” I put the phone down. 

I kept my eyes on the papers. Counterfeit signatures. Unlawful transactions. Profits drained into private accounts. Someone had been acting the part of the manager of her company. Someone had been stealing from Summer while she tried to survive a marriage that had already ruined her. I made a fist. “Why didn’t anybody notice? Then another thot came to me. Summer knows? Why did she allow it to happen if she knew? And what if she didn't? Who had been protecting her from the truth? I wanted to ask. 

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Later that night I went back to the bedroom. Summer was in her deep sleep. I stood by the bed and watched her. She looked so peaceful. Not like the woman who had walked into the banquet and coolly declared Mattias was her ex-husband. 

Nothing like the woman they’d thought was weak. I reached down and brushed a strand of hair off her face. You don't deserve any of this," I whispered. She opened her eyes slowly. “Harden?” I jerked my hand back immediately. “Did I wake you up?” She blinked, sleepy. 

“What’re you doing?” 

“Nothing.’” She looked at my face. “Looking worried. “I couldn’t sleep. 

“Why? I paused.

 Because I had just found out my wife had been robbed for five years. Because I had discovered that the woman everyone thought ordinary might be far more powerful than anyone knew. Because I was starting to realise that I knew next to nothing about the woman sleeping next to me. 

“Nothing to worry about. She kept staring at me. 

“You’re hiding something. I smiled a bit. 

“Possibly.” She knitted her brows. 

“Harden.” I sat down beside her. “You should be going to sleep.” She pulled the blanket closer around her. 

“You’re weird.” 

“Get used to it.” A slight smile touched her lips. For a while we were silent. I saw her. I couldn't help myself with her. The woman sitting next to me was now my wife. But she was also the girl who once saved my life.

 The girl that I’d never been able to forget. And she still didn't know who I was to her. I turned away. There were too many secrets between the two of us. And I'd just found another one. Summer was not just a wronged housewife. She held a 48 percent stake in Hart's Global. Someone stole her business. Someone had buried her family history. And I was going to discover which. Even if I had to rip the whole city to shreds to do it.

 I told myself I wouldn't fuck any woman but my wife wasn't just any woman. Her body was curvy and sexy. I looked down and saw her round boobs, on the transparent nite dress she was wearing, her nipples showing clearly on the dress.

 I remembered her fucking herself as I stood at the door. Like I was already riding her. The sound of her moan. Her pussy was wet. My cock was getting hard as hell. I couldn't keep it in any longer. “How good are you, Summer?” I asked softly. Awaiting her reply… I guess she didn't expect such a question from me or maybe she didn't get it. 

I grabbed her waist and pulled her in immediately. I kissed her lips like my life depended on it. Then I had her sit on top of my dick and rock her back and forth gently while kissing her. As if that wasn't satisfying, I brought her down., tore her clothes letting her big round boobs point at my face.

 SUMMERS PV

He began to unbuckle his belt. I swallowed the hard lump in my throat. My legs clenched together as a throbbing ache took over my pussy. Worm juices flowed through my cunt. I squeezed my legs tighter. Harden!…

 “Just be a good girl.” He whispered softly. His dominant voice made me obey, "Get on your knees and suck my dick, am not so patient" I did as he ordered, getting on my knees, all I wanted was to get brutally fucked hard, by a man legally married to me, a billionaire.

 “Woah!! I looked at the size of his huge cock, I imagined myself being fucked by acock, it was nothing to compare with his. I took both hands and wrapped them around his cock. “Come on baby jerk me”. He groaned.

 I fapped with both hands with my saliva 

“Arghhh! He tipped his head back. Not fingers. All I craved was his dick. I spat on his huge cock making it wet and slimy as I started to wank, this time it started to make a sloshing sound. 

“Oh…fuck !”. He grunted. I took the head of his cock into my mouth, he pushed my head forward with his hand, taking more of his cock in. I began to shake my head slowly. I sucked because my life depended on it and my hands wanked his cock quicker. 

Fuck! He fucked my mouth and grabbed my hair tighter. Yeah! Suck on, yes there, urghhh! His groan gave me more reason to never stop sucking fucking hard. I liked the taste of his cock, it made my pussy want something I was sure he was going to give to me. 

Mmmm.!. "I moaned, his cock thrusting into my mouth as Silva began to uncontrollably drip from my mouth.

 He lifted me up and put me on the table. I gasped, wincing in pain looking into his blue sexy eyes, I needed more and it was only the beginning. He dropped to his knees between my legs.

 He whispered good girl , his husky voice made me part my legs as I felt his two fingers teasing my clits.

 "Arhh! I moaned and spread my legs wide. 

“Shit. He swore under his breath. He licked his two fingers, leaving his spit on them. He began to push his two fingers into my wet, slick pussy. 

"Arghhh ! "I moaned louder as he pushed his finger faster into my wet pussy.

 "Oh ! Shit ! 

Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck.

 I kept on moaning. He pushed his face between my legs, I could feel his tongue, searching, exploring, devouring. 

Yes ! Fuck daddy .” . I screamed but he didn’t stop, he just replaced it with this dick. 

“Yeah, Daddy!” I moaned louder.

 Fuck! Arghhhh !.. "Harden!...Fuck me harder". I was moaning. Harden pushed his cock into my pussy, my head bent down to the bed, giving us a doggy style position. He fucks more harder. “Fuck you!”. I moaned.

"Fuck you, too!". He groaned. "Ahh!".

 We both lay next to each other pounding hard. I gasped. We were weary, both of us. Sweet dreams my princess. said Harden. He pulled me in closer, kissed my boobs then my forehead. Good night, Harden! . . . I answered with my head on his chest. I fell asleep.