Harry POV “Where is she?” - I ask, trying to keep my cool. And how the fuck does she know about the pregnancy? I thought Rita didn’t tell anyone. Fuck. Karen really has Rita. “She’s somewhere safe for now, but if you don’t do as I say, she won’t be”, - Karen says, showing me a smile. I nod my head slightly. “This is how we are doing this, I have reporters outside waiting for us, we will walk out holding hands, and you will kiss me, you will kiss me as if your life depended on it because your wife’s life does” - Karen says, and I can’t help but think about Alice. I am going to lose Alice, and I can’t lose her. But I can’t let this maniac hurt Rita and the baby. “Fine”, - I say, and she smiles, holding my hand on top of the table. I move it, and she gives me a stern look. “Then you will take me to your hotel in Waterloo, and you will have mind-blowing sex with me”, - Karen says “There’s no way in hell I will ever

Harry POV “This is what you wanted, me, now you have me bitch”, - I say, ramming into her ass while she cries, trying to lift her body from the piano. Unfortunately, she starts to moan with time and moves one hand to caress her pussy, but I smack it off. Karen moans out loud while I spank her ass raw. It is so bright red that she will struggle to walk or sit for a few days. I can’t focus on what I am doing. I keep ramming into her while she moans and cries at the same time as my hand meets her flash on another strong smack. Karen’s ass contracts around my cock, showing me she is finding her release, and like that, she might leave me alone. I get out of her, and she falls on her knees, panting for air while I look around, trying to put the pieces together. I hope this was worth it, and I hope she gives me Rita back. “You didn’t come”, - she says, looking at me and trying to get a hold of my cock. I shove her hands away, and she frowns.

Alice POV Devin has been great, and I am actually enjoying myself. It is giving me time to think. But I made my decision. I want to talk to Harry, I want to know what happened, I want to know why he would betray me like that. I would’ve understood if it was with Rita, but Karen. Karen, I really can’t. Not after everything we went through because of her. She was the sole reason why I left and didn’t look back. She was the person that made me believe that Harry didn’t want me. I can’t help. But think that maybe she is right. Maybe he doesn’t want me. Maybe he wants the idea of me, the idea of the one that got away. I walk out of my bedroom, and I knock on Devin’s door, but he doesn’t reply. I open the door, and I can hear the shower in the background. I look around his room, and it's plain, simple, grey and white, with a big king size bed in the middle against the wall. The big windows that you can see the back garden with the swimming pool and the sta

Alice POV Its been almost two weeks since I arrived here and I couldn’t be happier, I am learning to cook amazing things and I learned how to bake orange cake. I am a horrible baker. Devin has been busy with the horses during the day and during the night we play board games and we talk, or read together in silence. This is how I always thought my life would be. I am volunteering in the clinic down the road as a nurse, Devin asked them for discretion with my name without giving away too much information. After all we don’t want the Payne family to find me, I still need some time until I go back to London. They were quite happy with the help as they are under staffed and there’s a big community of farmers around.  Today Devin has been closed in his study dealing with business, being away from London is taking a toll on his business, so I decide to take the lunch to him. I made ourselves some BLT’s and I k

Devin POV Harry is looking at me as if he could kill me. I have to give it to him, he is more contained than I thought he would be. Not that I was planning on him interrupting the most amazing sex I’ve ever had. She is sweet and caring, she talks to me as if I matter, and now, here he is. Harry, walks away and Alice follows him, she gives me a side glance and I nod my head, I know he won’t want to see me. Not right now, I don’t think he will ever want to look at me. I understand his frustration and the betrayal, but I fell for her, she is an amazing woman and he never knew how to treat her, he used her and treated her as if she was an object to satisfy his every need. I actually like the idea of taking care of her, of looking after her needs and put her first, before me or anything else, fuck work can wait when it comes to her. I just wishes she would look at me the same way she looks at him. I walk out of the study and into the bedroom. I strip the small amo