“What do you think you are doing?” I growled as I grabbed her aggressively by the arm and she flinched“I-I’m sorry, you said to pick a room and I didn-I didn’t know that this was..” She couldn’t even find the appropriate words to use, she was just all over the place.“It was a mistake, I’m sorry.” She apologized, her gaze fixated on the marble floors in the room.I exhaled deeply before letting go of her, she had found it anyway. What most women sign contracts to see is what she just walked right into, was I mad? Definitely.“So-so you’re into BDSM?” She swallowed.“I’m guessing the room already answered your question” I scoffed, with one hand on my hips as I watched her in annoyance. Could I survive six months with her if she was already getting on my nerves, defying me, and trespassing?My sexual fantasy wasn’t something I share with many women, only those I see fit to. I liked them submissive, crawling to me and begging for me.“Right.” She mouthed softly before trying to leave t

HAYLEY’S POV “which other world do you exist in apart from mine?” His words kept echoing in my head, did he really think that low of me? I mean of course he would, I jumped at the slightest opportunity of marrying him because of the money.He’s an arrogant, hot and rich billionaire, our worlds were so apart from each other. So how the hell did I even expect him to respect me?My eyes started to water as I walked rapidly on the busy streets of Manhattan, I ran into an alley where I would be away from the prying eyes of passersby.“I hate it here! Fuck!” I shouted as I threw my purse on the floor, the tears I had been fighting back didn’t hesitate before pouring from my eyes, why does it always have to be me?I hit my back on the wall as I slid down to the floor in frustration; I rested my head in my palms as I bawled my eyes out. It was like escaping from frying to fire, from Chester who always made me feel like nothing whenever things weren’t going his way to a billionaire who just

HAYLEY’S POVAfter I excused myself from Christian and his brother, I grabbed a glass of champagne and drank it all in one gulp before taking another glass. I could sense the tension between Christian and his brother, I didn’t know much about their family so I wouldn’t want to conclude that there was bad blood between them.“You’re still a heavy drinker I see,” A familiar voice said from beside me and I turned to face the person talking.My eyes almost widened, it was the same man I had met at the business gala. For him to be here again, I guessed he was important to the family too.“It’s you again, Liam I think? Am I right?”“Yeah, it makes me happy that you remember my name. I must have made quite an impression, most ladies never do.” He smiled, he didn’t dress much.Everything he wore screamed business casual but yet pretty expensive, he didn’t seem proud either which was a green flag for me.“I wouldn’t say it was an impression, I just tend to remember men who are polite to me. Wh

THIRD PERSON’S POV “Then do you care if I do this?” In a matter of seconds, he closed the gap between them. His lips crashed against hers, She couldn’t resist neither could she push him away. She returned his kiss, their tongues entwining, he tasted like alcohol and she wanted to get drunk. The kiss grew passionate, it was a kiss born out of anger, confusion, and the tension that had been between them. She could only claim that she hated him, but a part of her wanted this. She wrapped her hands around his neck as her fingers worked their way in his hair, She moaned in his mouth and he lifted her by the thighs. He stopped to stare at her, Hayley could feel her cheeks heat up. He carried her towards the living room sofa before placing her gently on it and hovering over her. “If we’re going to do this, then we’ll do it my way. Will you agree to my terms?” He asked her, “Yes, anything you want.” Her voice was raspy, she was needy. She just wanted him as soon as possible, her body wa

HAYLEY’S POV “Remember this, because it won’t happen again” His words kept replaying in my head for the past two days since the mind-blowing sex we had. I didn’t think I’d let myself go like that, but I hadn’t stopped myself from reminiscing the kisses he placed on my thighs. How he buried himself inside of me, how nice he was for the very first time, the way he couldn’t keep his eyes off me, and how he told me how good I tasted. It was the first time in my life that validation from a man made me feel so good about myself, even though I looked like cheap merchandise the way I sprawled on the sofa in front of him and he touched everything in my body. “Hayley, Hayley” My mom, Angela tapped my hands continuously snapping me from my self-induced trance. “Are you okay?” She asked in a worried tone as she set a glass of water in front of me, I had come to see my mom. I knew I couldn’t tell her about the contract with Christian, but now that I had little money on me I quickly shopped for