Chapter 42Writer's POVThe two of them arrived at their secret place, they couldn't keep their hands off each other for a second. Olivia fit the key into the door hole but was grabbed behind by Lucas. After the door has opened, they both entered with Lucas smooching Olivia's body. Olivia moaned to it. The door was closed and Lucas ripped her top into shreds including her bra. He captured his lips with her small nipples and did all sorts of things to her. Olivia wouldn't stop moaning as she had missed him. Wetting her petite body with kisses, he spread her legs and collided his tongue with her clitoris. She bucked her hips up with him sucking her clit. She covered her mouth with her palm when she won't stop screaming out loud. He fondled her breast and dip his finger into her. He began to move it in and out till she came on his finger and asked her to lick it up. He unbuckled his belt and his dick sprang out. He shoved it in her hole and kept on moving. Moving in and out till she c

Chapter 44Ashley's POVThere were so many files on my table to sign and I had asked my secretary to bring everything over because of my wedding that would be held the day after tomorrow. Right, I should be preparing for the biggest event of my life but I needed to make sure I didn't leave anything behind. Aryan and I came to the office as a couple. With the reporters asking us different questions. Aryan wanted us to have a low-key wedding but I want an elaborate one because, in the first place, I am doing this for the world to see that my reputation would not be ruined. I let out a sigh and commenced signing. But there was something I hated, it was thinking about Aryan while he is just in his office doing his work as the new CEO. Even though I am still the CEO, I just want people to accord him the respect he deserves. I don't want them to look down on him. I want to build him into a different man so that by the time we are done with this fake marriage of ours, he would be a great m

Chapter 46Aryan's POV It was finally the day of my wedding. I stood in front of the bathroom mirror to shave my beard off. Parkinson and his other friends were in my room rummaging around wearing their suits while I am still here thinking about the problem I had created myself. If I hadn't saved her, all of these wouldn't have happened. I won't even know her. If I had minded my own business the day she was attacked, I would have been everywhere working my ass out and getting some money but here I am today in a mansion and front of the mirror preparing for our fake marriage which seems to be real in other people's eyes. After doing everything necessary with the makeup artist. I was ready to step out as the groom. Parkinson and others were ready too. I feel nervous about this but I shouldn't be feeling like this. This is just a contract between us and I must fulfill my part. We were ready. The photographers were there to take pictures of us. But something was up with Parkinson's. W

Chapter 48Ashley's POVEveryone looks radiant in their dresses. It was a white wedding and everyone was dressed their best. I haven't entered the church yet but I could see right through the windscreen people going into the church. I checked my phone. It was exactly eleven am. There was still time. Just then my phone rang. It was Christine, my assistant. "Hello, ma'am." "Christine." "I received a call from one of Sir Aryan's bodyguards that Lucas and his men attached Sir Aryan." I widened my eyes. "What?" "But don't worry ma'am. They are fine now. Sir Aryan had just arrived. Parkinson is with him."I let out a breath of relief. I can't allow anything bad to happen to him. Not now, not ever. "Alright," I said and disconnected the call. "What's wrong?"My mom and Olivia turned to me. I scoffed. "It would have been better if you had warned your friend's son to keep his hands out of trouble. I won't repeat this anymore, mom. The next time something like this happens. I won't sto

Chapter 50Ashley's POVHe held me down as I bucked my hips up. I gripped his shirt as tight as I could struggling under him. He was preventing me from using my finger on myself. He had caught me earlier masturbating and I hate it. I don't want to force myself on him. I needed to get laid seriously. The sensation became intense and unbearable to hold in. I bite his hand and he left me alone. I spread my legs ready to fuck myself again but it seems impossible with the way he was looking at me. He held me even harder this time. Tears rolled down my eyes."Please look at me, Ashley. Please." "No, I won't. I can't." I said shutting my eyes. "Please. Do it just for me. For me, please. Try to breathe. Don't die that."He urged but it had surpassed that. Mere words can't control how I feel anymore. I needed a big cock in me. That would satisfy my pussy. I needed to be drilled hard. My pussy is so needy. Words can't describe how I feel anymore. I shut my eyes again not looking at Aryan.