All Chapters of Ex-Husband, Beg Me!: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

“Look who finally stepped out of their shell.” Uncle Charlie eyed Lucas. “Or you came to the wrong location ?? You’re in a club.” “Oops my bad, I thought I was in my office.” Lucas shrugged. “What about you though? Finally able to fix your deranged family and make them see you as less of a pornster?”Charlie’s eyes darkened as he argued. “I’m not a pornster.”Lucas nodded with a mocking smile on his face. “Right. Of course, you’re not a pornster. You only fuck women while on camera.” Charlie’s face fell. Lucas stepped forward and patted his shoulder. “Go get a life, Uncle Reed.” Lucas brushed past Charlie. But Charlie quickly grabbed his wrist, making him halt. With a snarl on his face, Charlie gritted out. “And you should go get more of your drugs so your animalistic behavior doesn’t come out in daylight. It would be news when the media finds out the great Lucas Reed is dependent on drugs.”Lucas grinned instead. “Is that all you’ve got?” Charlie let go of Lucas’s wrist and added

"Ohh..." Clarissa let out a sharp breath as Lucas thrust into her wetness, filling her. Lucas paused, his thumb rubbing her clit as he pulled out and thrust back in.Clarissa's breasts were set free, dangling on her chest and Lucas continued in his sweet assault. "You're so tight, Darling." Lucas sucked in a deep breath, his hands held her legs as he pushed into her hole. The clapping of skin against skin filled the car accompanied by their moans and hearty sighs. His thrusts were fast and relentless, making her squirm in utter delight. Her legs shook in his hold. "Fuck. Yes. Yes. Yes." Clarissa cried out as she twisted her hips, meeting him halfway. His fingers continued to flick her clit while pushing inside of her. "God. Yes, just like that." A single tear slid to the corner of her eyes as he pulled out, leaving just the tip of his cock, and then, he slammed in again."Lucas.." she cried out. The car rocked forth and back as they engaged in their sexual activity. Lucas didn

December 20th. 12Am. 199516 years ago.—“Lucas…” That soft voice echoed across the room. Young Lucas, who was curled up in his bed, hugging his blanket, pried his eyes open. It was a chilly night, and the moonlight drifted into his room through the window. Lucas raised his head, his eyes widened slightly when he saw his mother, standing close to the door. Her wavy black hair was let down, almost touching her waist, framing her slender face. His eyes scanned his mother, Elisa Reed. She was wearing a white robe—staring at him with a tender smile. “Come. I want to show you something.” She called out, stretching her hand towards him. Lucas frowned. “Mom…are you okay?” He asked instead. Elisa’s smile widened, Lucas asked again. “It’s late. You woke up early, do you want something?” His eyes went to the window, it was pitch black outside. Their voices could be heard due to the eerie silence. It had been exactly a year since his father died and his mother had been ‘ill’ since then

A few weeks ran by and it was soon December. A few days before Lucas's birthday. Things seemed to be going in the right direction.Bukky called once and Lucas didn't waste time to shun her, set boundaries, and forced her into respecting them or risk their partnership. Bukky had to relent and was forced to swallow the realization that she had lost her fuck mate. "Fine." She had said. "I know you'll regret choosing someone else over me. When that day comes, I'll be here, waiting for you. For now, enjoy." Lucas was more than dedicated to Clarissa, taking her on dates and trying out different recipes together. Alissa and Isabella came over a few times and the girls managed to get their designs done. Clarissa settled for a purple gown with a stylish coat to match. After December, the college will begin a new semester. That meant the students would have to submit their assignments to Mrs Elaine. Clarissa was on her toes, hoping she didn't do badly even though Lucas and her female frien

“Clarissa, don’t you want to go back to bed?” Mrs Chen asked from where she stood in the hallway, staring at Clarissa who was curled up on the living room couch. Her voice was tender and almost soothing. Clarissa shook her head. “No. I’ll just wait for him here. He promised to be back early.” Mrs Chen’s eyes drifted to the wall clock. “But it’s past 10 pm already. That’s not early.” Clarissa yawned tiredly, pulling the blanket over her even more. “I know. That’s one of the reasons why I’m waiting for him to return. He doesn’t spend so much time out like this. I called but he’s not even picking up my calls.” “Are you worried about him?” “Maybe,” Clarissa said. “I just want to know that he’s back home.” “If you sleep now, you’ll know tomorrow.” Clarissa didn’t agree. “I can’t sleep knowing he’s out there.” She sighed heavily. “Don’t worry about me, Mrs Chen. You should get some rest, I’ll just remain here.” Mrs Chen paused, placed a hard stare on Clarissa before she retreated.