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Chapter one

Phoebe Scott stood in the living room of the expensive mansion she’d become familiar with. Today was going to determine the fate of her future with Trevor Maddox. She checked the time for the umpteenth time, wondering if he would show up. He doesn't like her coming without notice. She'd been in a relationship with him for the past four years. Although it was clearly stated in the contract she’d signed that she was needed for sex, which she had agreed to as she was in desperate need of money, it wasn't the case anymore. “What if he doesn't come?” she soliloquized, anxiety gripping her in a tight embrace. Her feet found their way to the wine collection rack where she poured herself a drink from one of the many bottles sitting there. She took a big gulp as she closed her eyes, savoring the sweet taste of the wine on her tongue. She wouldn't be enjoying such luxury if she hadn't met him. If she hadn't agreed to be his sex toy, she would probably still be in the streets finding the money

Chapter two

“There’s nothing to talk about here. It was printed boldly in the contract you signed that no strings are to be attached. It’s just sex, Phoebe, us having fun,” Trevor spat out as he ran his hand through the short black strands of his now tousled hair. It was evident that he was slowly losing his temper. His cock was erect and the familiar scent of his arousal filled the room, assaulting Phoebe’s nostrils. Or should she say their arousal, as her panties were damp wet and her pussy kept throbbing as if threatening to explode if not given what it demands? But she wasn’t going to give them that satisfaction, not until Trevor saw that it wasn’t about the money or sex anymore. She wanted something more. She loved him. It wasn’t planned but she did now and didn't want to be just the toy he plays with. “I think I now see what this is all about,” his voice broke her inner monologue as he turned to face her, tsking. “You’ve finally found out whose son I am, isn’t it? And now you want to rob m

Charter three

It’s been some weeks since Phoebe got separated from Trevor, but somehow, she still felt that he would come back to his senses. Even when her bank alert beeped with the sum of thirty thousand dollars, even when she got a mail with him reminding her to vacate the apartment, she still had hope that he would come back to her. It was a Saturday and as her lazy day, Phoebe laid back on the bed in her new apartment, staring at the fancy bulb on the ceiling. There were a lot of chores waiting for her as she was sure the kitchen would be a mess after her late cooking the previous night, but she didn't have the strength to get up from the bed. Her phone flashed on with a beep as a message entered, but she didn't bother to pick up the phone which was lying on the nightstand by her bedside as she knew exactly who it was. A crazy colleague at her workplace who couldn't read the lines to know that she wasn't and wouldn't ever be interested in what he was proposing. He'd taken it upon himself to wr

Chapter four

Phoebe got out of the elevator and headed towards the private ward of the Lockwood hospital. On reaching the door, she took a deep breath to calm her nerves before opening the door. She'd done a good job with her makeup so it would be hard for him to know she’d been crying. His grey eyes were the first thing that caught hers as James raised his head to see the person who was intruding on his privacy, his facial features softening into a smile on seeing that it was his daughter. “Come on in. I have missed you, my child,” he said as he motioned to the little stool nearby. “Good day, Dad. How do you feel today?” “What can I say? The old man is waiting for the day he will meet his Sarah,” he replied as his gaze darted into space. Phoebe ignored him as she walked to the seat. Sarah, her late mom died five years ago during the premature birth of her sibling. In their need for another child, they had ignored the doctor’s warning to get rid of the pregnancy as it was dangerous, and she h

Chapter five

“Who are you people and what could you possibly want from me? A lowlife woman? Please let me go, I beg of you,” Phoebe started pleading as soon as the car had gone some distance. If they were going to kill her, they could go ahead as she was already dying a million times from the fear of the unknown. Her mind ran wild as she tried to figure out where all this was coming from but she was unable to pinpoint it. She has always lived a simple life and made sure to avoid creating enemies so why exactly was she here? She was very certain that they had mistaken her for someone else but how was she going to convince them? Having so much on her table already, she wasn’t ready to go through whatever fate the real victim was to go through. Yes, it was a selfish thought but who wouldn’t be under such conditions? “Please let me go, I beg of you. I won’t say a word about this to anybody, I promise.” Her pleas must have amused one of the men as he broke into a weird laughter. Phoebe paused as she w

Chapter six

The men let go of her arms and exited through a golden door located at the far end of the living room. Following them with her eyes until they had disappeared out of sight, she caught sight of another staircase to the right with a piano right underneath. “What do you want from me? Why are you doing this?” Phoebe asked the question that had been at the tip of her tongue all the while. She'd thought it would be Trevor but meeting this man in his place made her feel uncertain about his intention. Did Trevor hire this man to do the dirty work of ending her life? No, he won't. Right? But this man looked nothing like a murderer, an ear piercing and that was it. But do murderers have to look a certain way? Everybody’s capable of killing once they have a reason to. Bile rose to her throat as series of thoughts ran through her mind all at once. And the way he kept staring at her like a creep…No, a starved lion that just met his prey, wasn't helping matters. “Relax princess, there's enoug

Chapter seven

He carried her into the room they’d emerged from, before climbing up the golden staircase. On reaching the top of the stairs, Phoebe observed that the mansion was bigger than she'd initially thought as they kept passing door after door. She wondered if it would be possible for her to escape from the house which seemed to expand the more they went. Looking down at his hard-rock back, Phoebe wondered if he felt pain at all with the way he was carrying her effortlessly like she was weightless even when she weighed over 59kg. They continued that way for a while, turning left and right, until he finally stopped by a door, which he opened to reveal a beautiful and spacious room. The whole room was painted milky white, matched with golden tiles. The vanity, wardrobe, closet, and door were all of golden color. There was also a queen-sized bed at one end, wrapped with pure white bedding. Before Phoebe could finish drowning herself in the beauty of the room, she was thrown with force onto the b

Chapter eight

“Good evening Madam, I am Marcy and I'm here to deliver your food and to get you ready for tonight,” The woman introduced herself, her head quickly bent, denying Phoebe access to her face. “What's happening tonight?” Phoebe asked, ditching the question that had been at the tip of her tongue. Marcy bowed her head, a brief silence filling the air before she spoke. “I'm sorry ma’am but it's not in my place to let you know if the young master hasn't told you yet. I am only following instructions,” she said, her voice carrying a tremble that made Phoebe wonder if she was crying. “Okay,” Phoebe answered as she paved the way, letting Marcy into the room. She had a lot of questions and needed answers but forcing it out from a worker didn't seem the best idea. Marcy kept the tray containing the food on the bed and Phoebe’s eyes were quick to see the file on it. She quickly picked it and was about to go through it when she noticed that Marcy was still standing and stealing glances at her.

Chapter nine

Minutes passed as Phoebe stood with eyes glued to the door, her heart constricting in pain. A gulp worked its way down her throat as she stared at the whitish substance wrapped in a plastic bag. She knew exactly what to do with it. It was her only escape route. Hurriedly, she sprinkled the contents on her food and mixed it in, letting no time slip away for fear of retreating. Silently, she dug into the meal, relishing the flavors while her tears poured down freely. The more she ate was the more her tears poured and for many reasons. Trevor was going to pay for the hurt he caused her. He was going to regret rejecting her love. He was going to regret rejecting his child. And for hiring someone to kill her. Maybe not in this life, but he would surely pay for everything. Her heart tightened as she was filled with guilt and pity, knowing she was taking two lives now, but she continued eating anyway. The baby shouldn’t have chosen her to be its mom. It should have gone to a place where i

Chapter ten

Lucas towered over Phoebe and sealed his lips with hers, searching her mouth and wrestling with her tongue for dominance. Goosebumps enveloped her skin as his skillful hands caressed her body, touching and squeezing her at all of her turning points. His lips went down her neck, biting and kissing till they got to her cleavage. He helped her remove her clothes, exposing her undies. “You are already wet for me,” Lucas murmured as he saw the wet patch on her panties. A blush formed on Phoebe’s face at his comment. He held the strings of her panties, looking at her face for any sign of disapproval. On getting none, he pulled the panties off and sniffed them. Phoebe’s pussy smelled amazing, doing a great job of awakening his third leg. He started to lick her thighs, deriving pleasure in the way her body froze and relaxed in synchrony. A moan tore out from her lips as his wet tongue found her arching bud, licking, sucking, biting and taking all of her reasoning from her. She held on to hi

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