LOGINRowan
What the hell just happened? I have no idea but I know I see my wife spiraling. She is shutting down right in front of my face. I hate seeing this side of her. The one that had to fight all those years alone. The one who was abused by pieces of shit who never should have touched her. Now I will make it my point to find every one of them and make sure they pay for what they did to her.
But right now, I have to focus on bringing her back. She is stan
SeleneThis home is simply amazing. I have been walking around the mansion on a private tour of the main floor with Bianca as they get the coffee ready for dessert. “How do you keep a place like this so spotless!” I swoon. “Girl, you know we have a full staff. I have to make sure it is up to my standards. I will spazz out if I see dust.” Bianca smiles at me. “I get that. Rowan is the same way.” I smile thinking fondly on the number of times I have seen him try and resist cleaning when we get home. “So did you tell him how you feel about him?” Bianca asks getting right to the point. I could tell there was something more she wanted to ask me. “What do you mean? He knows that I am in love with him?” “But did you tell him you don’t want the divorce and you love him?” “Bianca, I can’t. This is what he wants. Who am I to stand in his way.” I walk alongside her as she loops her arm through mine. “I feel like he is doing what he thinks is best. But not
RowanBregman and Bianca MelnykPulling up to the suburbs Will drives us for about an hour outside the city. It is a beautiful night. The sky is so clear out here away from the city lights that you can see the stars. I let the window down a bit so that I can feel the cool air. We come up to a large property that has a ten-foot brick wall with metal spikes on the top. Beyond that I see rolling hills of land. In the distance we see a two-story mansion in a cream color. Like a fortress on a hill. As we pull up to the gate’s security checks the car. They have dogs walk around it. One man has a mirror on a stick to look under our vehicle. They are very secure here with safety. “This place is amazing.” Selene whispers more to herself as we pass through the gates after we were cleared. “Yes, it is. Would you want this much space?” I ask her. &ldq
SeleneThe office has been weirdly calm. Like no one looks at me weird. No one even acts like I didn’t have a complete melt down. It was like that day with my mother never happened. I can tell you that I have had that dream a time or two. Wishing she wasn’t in the picture. That my father actually wanted me and would come rescue me. But that fairytale never came true. I got the story without the fairy godmother. I had to fight for my survival. I some days feel like I still am. Like the day my mother came to my job. I still don’t know how she found me. She isn’t one for the media. I know the New York Times leisure page was not on her to be read list. Someone must have tipped her off. But then who would have to time and energy to research my past. Hell, probably anyone who wanted to get close to Rowan. Well in a few days this marriage would be over and they can go for the man they claim to need and deserve. I mean that is i
RowanThe office has been running smoothly. We have not had any issues with the stalker who is obsessed with Selene. I hope the moment I board the plane; they leave her alone forever. I have been working on new partnerships. Getting Selene as set up as possible. I know she can handle all of this on her own but I still want to make sure she is taken care of. Even when I am not around. Fuck, I am going to miss her. I have been in meetings all day. Somehow, I missed his call and now I have a guest in my office. Bregman, the mafia don that I am getting a very close relationship with. “Well, what do I owe this surprise visit?” I smile welcoming him in. We are close in age. Him probably in his mid-thirties and it is rare that they take over the organization so soon. But his father was killed and he was next in line. “Well, I knew I had to see you before you try and make
SeleneI can’t believe the things that happened in that basement. The pain I needed to inflict on him. The man who took from me things I should have been in charge of. I should have chosen my first time. He didn’t deserve to take it from me and he sure as hell didn’t deserve to leave me pregnant. Having that abortion was a difficult choice but I knew I could not bring a poor child into this world that was through so much pain. I couldn’t get away from my mother fast enough after I had the procedure. I ran away to a different borough and she never looked for me. She was still getting her government assistance in my name so that was all she wanted. After we left from downstairs, I know the men were transported to the Bergman’s family estate. I know they have pigs out there and from what I’ve read in books, they are great at getting rid of bodies. I hope that they are fed to the pigs still alive. I don’t e
Rowan(This chapter deals with memories of SA)Moving the men from one room to another letting me know who would see another day. I hadn’t planned for anyone to make it out of this room. But now that the last guy actually didn’t touch her my plan is changing. Ill have to threaten him within an inch of his life and drop him off in the middle of upstate Maine. The men were being loaded into a second room in case my Selene wanted to say anything to them. Wanted to have a few minutes to get whatever she needed from them before she never saw them again. I would give her this. I would give her the world. The last and final guy steps up. The taser is out and making noises as he refuses to speak. Refuses to do anything but stand there and look menacing at the glass. Miles takes the taser and hits him in the back. He roars from the pain. Then the other guard removes his baseball cap. The guy yells and t
RowanTalking to Mr. Feathering I am so drawn to the conversation going on next to me. I want to rescue her from these vultures but I need to let her fight her own battles. “Yes Mr. Feathering, we can work on a new ad for the summer items. Not a problem.” I pull out my phone and message my per
RowanI don’t know what it is, but I know I need her. I want her. I need to be deeper inside of her. She moans, and I’m rock hard. She smiles at me and I want to bend her over and fuck her. I ram my cock inside her as she rides me. Her pussy is so fucking tight that I can’t even process it. I
RowanI run at full speed down the street. I keep the van in my eyesight. As I turn the corner to keep up on foot pushing myself. The burning in my chest makes me feel like I am on fire. Then my driver William pulls up slamming on the breaks. I hop inside and he floors it. I also see a security det
SeleneI scan around the room trying to figure out where I am. How long have I been unconscious? I’m not sure. But Cordell seems well rested. Or maybe he seems more high-strung. I feel like I don’t even know him anymore to figure out which version of him this is. “Cordell. What do you mean you







