He had me confused, he was holding me in his arms and yet spoke to me in that tone. Does he have a split personality? Pulling away from his embrace, I looked at him aggrievedly. Then he pulled me back in his embrace, explaining in a tender voice, "I'm not referring to you, but Sharon."A short while, we talked and then he kissed me passionately before letting me go to breathe in air. Not wanting to stay more than necessary, lest the people will start wagging their tongues again, I asked permission to leave. But he told me to go to the bathroom and check my appearance before leaving. I knew what he was trying to say and I glared at him. Still, a squeal escaped my mouth upon seeing my disheveled appearance, though I had a rough idea how I looked before looking at myself in the mirror. My neatly combed hair was now in a mess, my shirt was crumpled because of lots of movements and my lips were swollen. I left his office not after I glared at him. Just before I could close the do

Tara's POVHeart thudding loudly inside my chest, I traipse to the mansion, following Sharon's lead. Due to my edginess, I couldn't properly admire the opulent surroundings. If my circumstances were different, I would take a moment to savor this luxurious place. Given that I was going to meet my in-laws, I couldn't take a moment to enjoy what I was seeing. By the time, the door opened, my throat was super dry and felt like my heart was already in my throat.There was a couple in the living room and I didn't have to guess who they were. The woman must be my mother-in - law as she looked like my husband. And the man standing beside the woman must be my father - in - law. They were both looking at me. My mother - in law looked at me guiltily.It puzzled me.On the contrary, my father - law had an icy cold stare that sent chills to my back bone. "Her husband in his room. Send her there, Sharon," Andrei's father said without smiling. "Follow me, madam," Sharon said to me."After yo

Like a glass, my heart was smashed to smithereens by his cold eyes looking at me. He was determined to destroy our son's marriage. What kind of father was he? I felt ashamed that I let him do it and held me hostage because of his health issue. I felt horrible. I failed my son. I wished my two other sons were here because if they were here, they wouldn't allow it. But Trevor made a way that they will not arrive in time to stop his plan. As Sharon walked into the room with Tara in tow.Seeing my daughter - in law's innocent eyes, my guilty conscience was hurled into the vast ocean of remorse. I was choked and suffocated at those purple eyes pierced into my soul. They walked up the stairs and I was about to follow them but was stopped by Trevor grabbing my wrist forcefully that could snap my wrist. I hissed in pain, "You're hurting me." "Don't dare to spoil my plan," he spoke icily, driving my heart frozen to the core.Tears spilled from my eyes. "You are no longer the man I

Giving him a disapproving look, I stretch my hand to take back my phone. "I'm already here, what do you need your phone for?" He enclosed me with his strong arms and threw my phone on the couch. "Andrei, I'm just going to check my inbox," I said with a pleading tone yet this petty man didn't let me have my phone. Two hours later, we were snuggling on the bed. "Why do we do it several times a day?" I blurted out as my curiosity got the better of me. I couldn't understand why we had to do it multiple times. "Trying to impregnate my wife," he said and pinched my cheeks. My heart fluttered like the wings of the butterflies in the meadows. And then his reputation as a playboy came across my mind.     "How about the women you were with? Did some of them get pregnant?" I felt the need to ask him for me to know what I should expect. I don't wa

"You didn't touch her?" My jealousy was getting the better of me. Andrei cringed, an unmasked disgust was in his eyes. "I never touched her!" "I don't believe you!" I couldn't believe my ears. Stella was a beautiful species with a voluptuous body plus his reputation as a libertine, anyone will have a conclusion like mine.A man who plays around with women wouldn't decline a woman like Stella.  "I know, it's hard to believe me and this will be more unbelievable. I didn't touch her at all even when she was my girlfriend back then," he replied. "No way!" I stood up in disbelief. Telling me he didn't touch her while they were in a relationship was unbelievable. I might believe him saying that he didn't do it with her after marrying me. "It's true. I was planning to propose to her and give my first to her after proposing," he said. As a resu