The Ruthless Billionaire's Love Obsession

The door kept pounding repeatedly, and a voice which I had always feared as a nightmare and a dilemma to my soul sounded. “Open up, Laura. Why are you getting me so stressed on this? I just want to have my knife stroll on the layer of your skin, gently and slowly, I promise you, it won't hurt that much.” The fright at which that voice imposed into me was like a dagger piercing through my heart, a chill of terrors short my spin as I could feel my legs go numb. My hands trembling, heart raising. This voice was no other than my husband, Caspian. He hated me—he hated me more than anything in this life and had sworn with his life to torture me till I succumbed to pain itself. His intentions weren’t clear on what he wanted to do with me, but I think his aim was to kill me—and in a painful way. And this was all my fault, because I chose not to sign the divorce paper he had offered to me, I couldn't because I love him alot. I was a married woman, and I worked in the Clin

Laura The next day, I was in my office, doing the fairly things as usual, when suddenly the door swung open, and Rowan, my boss, was standing, glaring at me, his gaze filled with rage that made my heart dread."What was the meaning of that? Do you know what you did yesterday might get an innocent me fired for no reason?" Rowan spoke with a fuming face, walking into my office as he shut the door lock, his hands placed on the table and his glare fixed on me as he spoke to me. "That person you failed to apologize to is the CEO of this company, and he doesn't give a damn about anyone's feelings. Any little thing you do that gets him offended, his punishment is to get you fired. Do you want to get yourself fired? I have worked so hard to reach the level where I am now, and I can't let your silly misbehaving get me pulled from what I had worked hard to achieve," Rowan added. He was so annoyed that, at a point, I got scared. His face was just inches from mine."Sorry, sir. I promise to adj

LauraHearing what Jessica said, I narrowed my eyes with a deep sigh. "It’s not that I'm catching feelings for him or anything, don't get me wrong," I replied. "And by the way, he looks calm. I think he's trying to fake the harsh character he's exhibiting," I added, gasping."You are the one getting me wrong. That person you see as calm has sacked so many people for no reason. Does that seem like an act to you?" Jessica replied with a raised brow."Well, is that why we are here? If no, please let's change the topic and talk about something more interesting," I suggested, diverting the conversation."Well, I'm warning you, if something eventually happens that gets you sacked, don't blame me," Jessica said, sipping on the juice from the glass cup."What the hell would I want from him? Don't get yourself stressed about it," I replied, narrowing my eyes with a sigh.Jessica chuckled at my words before giving me a response. "Well, I think the main reason he's acting like that way is becaus

Laura I could feel his hands grappling my breast as he squeezed them gently, his hands maneuvering it's way to my lap straight to my panties, his fingers gliding over my clit as he played with it, making me jerk a bit. I could feel myself going numb, the way he glided his fingers over my clit was hellishly sensational, my eyes rolling over as they completely turned white; I grabbed his neck and then kissed his soft lips more passionately. He grabbed me on the leg and then raised me over. At this point, I was highly drunk, my lips still sucking his, completely unaware of what was happening, but I enjoyed his lips as I felt myself still kissing it. We got to a room; I could feel my body falling into a soft bed; his hands gradually moved from my breast to the last edge of my clothes as he took them off completely from my body, my chest completely exposed wildly, my big boobs flattering. He got on my chest with his tongue and began sucking on my nipples; I shrugged my legs and my shoul

Laura's"Oh God, not again," I complained thoughtfully, gasping hard. I quickly came up with something which will cut in Amandas words, and could probably stop her from overthinking the situation. Because if I don't, she will end up talking about my dress over and over again. Ooh god she's such a blabbing mouth of a lady, I wonder if her mouth ever stops talking. “Wow you look beautiful Amanda,” I said, cutting in with my voice, which made Amanda shove her hair to the side as she replied with a sarcastic smile filled with pride.“Well, I am always beautiful, thanks for the compliment tho.”“About your dress, it looks great on you, where did you buy it from, please tell me the boutique you purchased it from, I will love to have same sample as this,” Amanda asked insisting. Which made me humph silently as I got more frustrated. "Ummmm, that shouldn't be the question now. Please, I can answer that later. Can I come in?" I asked with a grin, my leg already getting tired of standing and