Molly:Farrell had denied me sex and any form of physical contact the night before. He slept on the couch to keep me from touching him, so I had to touch myself to the thought of him.I swear I did not like this man, but I was sexually attracted to him. It would have been preferable if we had not been married—we could have been sexual buddies. He was only having sex for convenience’s sake, but he appeared possessive. He’d thrown a lot of strong words at me since I arrived.“Good morning, my kitten,” Farrell said, forcing me to open my eyes.I blinked open my eyes to meet his piercing gray gaze. He sat to my right, his other hand across to my left, leaving me in the middle. He was also dressed for work, in a gray suit, and his waves were defined, almost touching his brow.“You know the deal I closed with Ernesto and Theo last night?” I just stared wide-eyed when he asked.“I will go over there and show them the lands, which are quite far away from here.”“How far?” I asked.“A thousand

Molly:This man hurled me into the car, and there were two other men in the back seat. Was I kidnapped? I questioned myself.These men crammed me in like a sardine and would not even let me look left or right. The enormous man who had grabbed me earlier drove away.“Who are you, and where do you work?” I yelled, but they all remained silent.I turned to look at the men who had sandwiched me, but they just stood there with straight faces. I swallowed deeply and sank into the seat.This was ridiculous! At least if I were being kidnapped, I should be told.“Are you abducting me? If you are, don’t you think you should call my husband to find out?” I asked, trying to squeeze my hand out of the tight space to reach the man, but I couldn’t.“Do you work for Ernesto? You’ll be in big trouble if my husband gets to know about this.”I said a lot to them, but they did not move an inch. Because they were so quiet, I wondered if they were really human beings. The driver kept his hands steady on the

Molly:It has been three days since my altercation with Farrell. He barely stayed at home, kept late nights, and returned after I had gone to bed. He walked off to the forbidden wing again two nights ago, and he said nothing to me the next day. I kind of liked it when he bothered me. His attitude was killing me, and it kept the house quiet and boring.I spent the entire day alone with my books and food because I had no friends and my partner was a jerk. Reading smut books made me horny most of the time, and it reminded me of Farrell. I could not believe it at the time because I was thinking of a man who had only caused me pain.I had just gotten out of the shower and was wiping my hair with a towel in one of Farrell’s robes when I noticed the contract on the vanity table near the bed. I approached it and stared at it, opening each page. The thought of signing it crossed my mind, and even though the loneliness was killing me, I tried to resist it.“Stay strong,” I told myself, then sigh

Molly:“Mrs. Gustavo,” Cassie exclaimed, taking a sip from the glass in front of her.With creased brows, I bore my gaze into her. She was not welcomed, and I did not want to talk to her. In fact, I was preventing myself from tearing her apart.“You should try not to get comfortable with that because there have been other people before you, and none of them have stayed,” she scoffed.“I doubt you keep that title; I was almost there.”“My bad,” I said as I sipped from my glass.“Yea, whatever… Just do not get too comfortable. Farrell is mine, and he always will be. I can bend him to my will. If he loved you, he would not have brought you here after what happened that day,” she explained.My blood was boiling at this point. I wanted to pour the entire contents of my glass on her, but Farrell would kill me if I caused a commotion. She was talking a lot, but she made sense. Farrell either did not love me or did not understand what love was. But I didn’t want to give in to her demands. She

XXX SCENEMolly:Farrell locked his lips together, his jaw clenched, and his bulging eyes bored into mine. Maybe if he had not abandoned me, none of this would have happened.“Are you insane?” He growled.How is it my fault that I became a victim?“Why didn’t you say that earlier?” He asked, and I stared at him with pursed lips.What was I supposed to do when he would not stop touching Cassie?“I am not sure what I was supposed to do? Push Cassie away from you and say it to your face?” I asked.“I am fucking serious, Molly,” he said, glaring at me.“Does it appear as if I am joking? Why would I make a joke about something like that? I was fighting for my life, and you were nowhere to be found......”“Hey, hey!” He growled, cutting me short.“Do not put it like that!” He sighed, attempting to hold me, but withdrew, his face drawn down with confusion.“Then tell me how you want it put!” I yelled, then I sighed, crossing my hands to my chest.He then stepped back and paced around, his han