Blurb: "You're mine! You're my wife. You're fucking MINE" my husband roared furiously while he was pushing me towards the wall. I lowered my hand to protect my belly, he didn't know that I'm pregnant yet. "I will never leave you, I will never let you go. I'm drowning without you" he whispered desperately this time, leaning his forehead on mine. My eyes were cloudy, I lifted my other hand and caressed his cheek. I know that he needs me, I know he wants me, but not as a wife. He just needs my body, it always about my body and sex, and it will always be just about them. He needs me to be his submissive. His sex slave. With trembling voice I mumbled, "I'm not, Raf. I'm not yours. We can't be together, we came to the end of this useless marriage" His phone rang. It was Debbie, the other woman! He tightened his jaw and clenched his fists and said, "I wil take this call and get back to finish our talk" Once he left the room, my tears flowed like a river on my burning cheeks. I knew it, he will always choose her. I wiped my tears harshly and made a phone call, "I'm leaving, can you take me to the airport?.." Trembling, I took a step towards my closet to put something on to hide the bruises on my body. ________ I'm Natalie, this is my story. I loved my husband with all of my heart. Although he was dark, vicious, and sadistic. I was his little dirty secret. We got married under some circumstances. No one ever knew about this marriage. I made my decision, I will never go back to him. I will never let him treat me like his submissive again, NEVER!
View MoreNatalie’s POVThe more I read, the more interested I became in what was written in that contract. I made sure to sit apart from Rafael and instructed him to take a seat away from me, ensuring that his presence wouldn't influence my decision.However, his aura was affecting me even though he was sitting on the sofa in the corner of my room while I remained perched on the edge of my bed.I cleared my throat and mumbled, “So, you’re saying in this clause that I should ask you about every detail of my daily life? Does that mean I should ask you which pad size I should use during my period?” I mocked him. Sure I wouldn’t agree to that crazy contract, but I was curious what limit he would push this domineering thing, that’s why I asked.He raised an eyebrow, staring into my eyes. Then, a slight smile crept onto his lips as he said, “I wouldn't mind even if you asked me to change them for you, if that's what you wanted!”I shouted in disbelief, “NO! Of course not.”“Yes, that’s what I thoug
Debbie’s POVElectric pleasure surged through my veins as his touch caressed my most sensitive areas. Arching my head back, I couldn't help but release a symphony of moans and groans.“Yeah. Push harder!” I moaned, shivering with pleasure.The man slapped my buttocks and then growled, releasing his sperm into the condom inside me. We laid on the bed, panting heavily.I gazed into his eyes with satisfaction. We’ve been having an affair for two months now. Did Rafael really think that I’d just be waiting for him? Living the life of a nun?No matter how many times I tried to seduce him and invited him to my bed, he insisted that we should wait! He didn't even kiss me except at our engagement party. His continuous rejection of me and my desires was painful.Sometimes I feel like he doesn't even see me as a woman. I remember once when I joined him on a business trip, I wore lingerie and lay in his bed waiting for him to finish his meeting. All he did was wish me a good night and send me to
Natalie’s POVAfter driving for an hour without a determined destination, thinking about what I had read in the contract that Rafael showed me, I found myself standing before the door of the place I liked the most - the gathering of amateur painters. Even though I wasn’t a professional painter yet, I felt relaxed whenever I started painting.I stood before the blank drawing board, and all I could see was Rafael's face. An amusing thought suddenly popped into my head. I smiled a small smile and started drawing lines on the board. Every line I drew was a release of frustration and anger towards Rafael. His thick eyebrows were knit together, his sharp gaze was gleamed with evil, and his tightened lips curved into a playful smirk. That was how I imagined his facial features at that moment. Then I painted him holding a whip, poised like an executioner.Finally, after almost three hours, I finished my initial draft and stared at the board with satisfaction. He deserves it. A hasty idea came
Rafael’s POVI listened to the busy tone repeatedly played on my phone as I was laying on the big lather sofa in my office. I made three consecutive calls and all of them were rejected. I let out a ragged breath filled with rage. As for the seventh call I failed to get through. The tenth call, the eleventh call, the twelfth call. Every time I made a call I hear the disconnected tone. I gritted my teeth and hissed, “Why her phone is busy all this time?”Jack, my personal assistant, and Norm, my secretary, exchanged looks. They were discussing some details about the upcoming deal and when they heard me raved angrily, they focused with me and carefully observed my expression for a bit. I saw a playful excepressin on their faces, whereas Norm was trying to hide his amusement, Jack said with a chuckle, “Rafael, in this situation, when you hear the busy tone repeatedly, usually means that your number had been black listed!”I glared at his without understanding and roared, “Black listed?
Natalie’s POVEvery time Rafael touched me, I felt weak, even though I felt like I was holding the world in my hands, touching the stars, and experiencing happiness itself.How can someone be both my weakness and my source of strength? That's exactly what I felt for him.I felt like I was drowning in him, melting under his touches and kisses as his tongue traced a map on my body. Despite being on the conference table, I completely forgot that someone might barge in at any moment.All I could think about was that it wasn't enough. I craved more, more of him. I wanted him to dive into me, to feel him completely. My hands instinctively began to undo his belt, disregarding his whispers about why we couldn't do that at that moment.As I reached for his belt, he froze, gripping my hands tightly above my head and kissing me forcefully. I enjoyed his possessive kisses and dominant touch. I loved how he controlled and guided me during our intimacy.Without warning, he stopped kissing me, locki
Rafael’s POVI flipped through the pages of the file before me absent-minded. It’s the first time in all my life I feel stress and tension while thinking of someone’s reaction. I carefully reviewed the terms of the contract multiple times.“Sir, this is the last document that needs your confirmation” the secretary mumbled while staring at my face. She has been working for this company for almost a decade now, and she was a confidential employee when my father was the CEO. Therefore, I didn’t think of replacing her.I glanced at my handwatch for almost a hundred times in the last fifteen minutes. I asked in a harsh tone, “When will the next meeting begin?”She smiled and replied calmly even though I asked her that question for the tenth time now, “Your next meeting is with Miss Natalie, and it will be starting after three minutes.”I knocked with my fingers on the glassy table before me impatiently.The secretary cleared her throat and said, “The document, sir.”“Just leave it there an
Natalie’s POVAfter Rafael left my room, I stood before the mirror, staring into my own eyes with confusion. I sighed, knowing I had to decide fast. It wasn't easy to make a decision, but I had to think clearly. Should I accept Rafael's offer, or stick to my plan and leave after the marriage period ended? It was a tough choice, but I needed to make it though.I need that money I will get from my stepfather's will to open my lifelong dream project. I always dreamed of establishing a fashion house. I have been obsessed with fashion design since high school. I've been completely devoted to it and even won many competitions before.But mom didn't agree with that dream back then, telling me it was a childish dream and not practical, and I have to think seriously about working at Merrin Group as a member of the family in the future. However, the thing I never told mum about was that I never felt I belonged to Merrin, even though my dad, Matt, was a great father to me. Grandma and aunt Tobi
Natalie’s POVI gazed around the table, feeling a sense of unease in the air. Instead of being next to my fiancé, I found myself seated beside Rafael, which seemed to puzzle everyone present. As we transitioned from the sitting room to the dining area, Rafael took hold of my arm, guiding me to my seat before settling beside me. I silently hoped that no one had noticed his possessive demeanor.In an attempt to ease the tension, I flashed a smile at Grandma and whispered, "You see, Grandma. Daniel and Rafael are rivals in the business realm." Rafael and Daniel exchanged hostile glances, each emanating an intense desire to best the other.Grandma smiled tenderly and replayed, “They need to set aside their rivalry for your sake. They have to find a way to make a friendly relationship”Daniel smiled back at her before turning his gaze to me, declaring, "I'm willing to do whatever it takes to win her over. I'd spare no expense, fortune and money to make her my wife. Natalie, I hope you'll g
Daniel's POVThe confusion overwhelmed me and filled my heart when Natalie called me and informed me that there was a possibility of Merrin Group facing bankruptcy. From the technical perspective, that scenario was implausible. The Merrin Group has extensive roots in the industrial world, with countless industries and companies relying on them. Their shareholders included some of the most renowned brands globally, and they even owned original brands that had been established for over a century. If the group were to face bankruptcy, it would have far-reaching consequences, potentially leading to the downfall of thousands of businesses.Even though I wasn't a fan of Rafael, I felt compelled to step in and address this issue for Natalie's sake. I know that issue will affect her in some way. But first, I need to delve into the root of the problem and understand it fully.Over a year ago, when I received that late-night call from Merrin’s family lawyer and learned about her marriage, I as
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