Todos los capítulos de Wrong Surrogacy For The Devil CEO: Capítulo 31 - Capítulo 40

Rosalyn's pov.He was aggressive but not rough as I was scared that he would be. I bit my lip as he held my trembling hips in place and positioned him between them. I sucked in a long and sharp breath when I felt his thing pressing against my entrance."Lor—wait!..mffn!" My body instinctively tried to shove away the foreign and unfamiliar object that tried to penetrate my insides. But before I could move away from him, his grip tenfold violently on my hips as his fingers squeezed my ass which made me dizzy and left my insides in puddles. The feeling was so intense that it made me lose my mind completely.My eyes rolled back when he slowly thrusted inside my dripping entrance and I moaned all while tormenting my lower lip. I feel my insides stretching but that doesn't hurt, felt a bit weird but not painful, maybe because he was being cautious and loosened me well earlier with his fingers."Fuck!" He cursed loudly, leaving my hips. He held my thighs and pulled them around his waist whic

While I felt a sting in my chest, I felt so out of place that I wanted to run away. The environment was so sunny around them that it made me feel like the only dark cloud there."Lorcan, I missed you so much. How are you doing?" The lady pulled back and smiled at him."I'm good. Why did it take you so long to come back?" He asked cheerfully, his smile tightening my chest.I'm guessing that this young girl might be, no definitely is Lorcan's first love because she only greeted him as if I don't exist at all. And I have never seen Lorcan's expression like this anytime he stayed with me.While they stood in each other's arms because this girl was all over him, I felt like an alien. I felt invisible, I felt upset and I felt…jealous. I could taste the bitterness on my tongue."Come and sit with me, dear," Grandma made my existence visible as she pulled me to sit next to her enthusiastically. The only person who cares about me and didn't forget me."Wait, Mother. Lorcan hasn't met Meera fo

Rosalyn's pov.While I sat feeling humiliated and on the verge of crying again. Meera took the initiative to come and defend me. Though, her words only made me more helpless and vulnerable."What are you talking about Aunty? Being poor is not a sin, right Lorcan?" She asked with a bright smile.Lorcan didn't answer. I kind of wanted to know his thoughts as well about me. Even though I already know his mindset won't be any different from his stepmother's since he's an arrogant prick.When his eyes met mine, they weren't angry but they weren't gentle either. But I quickly looked away. I don't want him to suddenly remember me because his friend asked him to."Can we quit this topic?" I heard his frustrated growl."Don't be like that Lorcan," Meera sighed as she came and sat beside me. I didn't understand her motive but I didn't say anything. Looking at me she smiled. "Hey, I'm Meera. I'm sorry for the late introduction. I forgot everything once I saw Lorcan."I forced a smile, my voice t

Rosalyn's pov.As I watched Lorcan walk away hand in hand with Meera, a wave of conflicting emotions washed over me. My gaze was fixed on their entwined fingers, their firm holding hands, just like Romeo and Juliet who revoked against their family in the name of love. It felt as though I was the bad woman, a villain who was trying to break them up.I battled between the mingled emotions of betrayal and pain.My presence here feels meaningless.The sight of them walking away pierced my heart with thousands of arrows, each carrying its own sting of betrayal. He is really a genius. One moment he was holding me gently, and as soon as I lowered my guards he pushed me off a cliff.How could he find solace with someone else after making me feel like shit for countless moments? It feels like history is repeating itself.My mind raced with unanswered questions, each one tormenting me further. I know I shouldn't have become weak but the self-doubts were gnawing at my self-worth.As I stood ther

Rosalyn's pov.I found myself unable to avert my gaze from his striking physique, as he stripped. His body oozed confidence, his well-defined muscles with strong shoulders and arms, and his chiselled chest was nothing but a work of art. He was undeniably sexy.He let out a domineering growl when he found me drooling at the sight of him. My pussy throbbed at the sound. I hate being so submissive and giving in so easily every time to him.He settled between my parted legs, his heated flesh came in contact with my dripping entrance. It felt amazing, I moaned helplessly."Y-Yes…please!" I mewled and begged. Hushed moans left my parted lips as he entered me.He fucked me slowly, building up an incredible amount of friction before sliding deep into me. I cried out in pleasure, my heart thundering while my chest heaved in ecstasy. My legs straddled his waist, my breast pressing against his chest as he lowered himself to kiss me.He moaned, and as I felt him moving, I pushed myself down onto