All Chapters of Forced into his world : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Louise’s POV It was morning, I woke up excited even more than I was during my own birthday. I didn’t call or send Tristan a birthday message, he didn’t know that I knew today was his birthday. Neither did he know what I had planned, and it made it even more exciting. As I tried to get up from bed, my eyes fell on the dress Elodie had given me, laid pretty on the chair by my window. I got up from the bed, picked up the dress and held it onto myself in front of the mirror. A beautiful, strapless, long silk red dress, smooth and flowing, with a slit on the front side that would catch the light every time I moved. Beside it, was a sliver wedge strapped sandals Elodie had matched with the dress, along with a matching silver clutch. I smiled imagining how beautiful I’d look when I was fully dressed, and the look on Tristan’s face when he saw me. Before anything else I grabbed my phone and I placed a call to Justine, the florist. “Bonjour, Madame Louise,” she answered warmly.

Tristan’s POVIt was morning, and I was wide awake already. And for the first time Louise was sleeping beside me.She looked so beautiful in my black shirt, last night was perfect. Not the night I expected. We drank, we talked, and we laughed until we were both tired and we went to bed. I had decided to wait till she came to me willingly, so we didn’t go further. We just fell asleep in each other’s arms.Now, the morning light touched her features, softening her face, making her look even more delicate. The way her hair fell messily over her cheek, the way her lips parted slightly as she breathed. She looked so peaceful.I just couldn’t help myself but stare.She slowly began to stir, rubbing her eyes together while trying to wake up.When she finally opened her eyes, she caught me looking straight at her and my eyes stayed locked on her, tracing every detail without shame. “Creep” she teased, her voice soft and sleepy.“I can’t help it,” I replied with a small smile pulling at my l

Louise’s pov Days passed since the birthday dinner with Tristan, and I still remember how soft his lips were on mine. Just the thought of him made my heart flutter. That morning stayed with me like a favorite song, the way he looked at me, kissed me…. It felt like everything I never knew I needed. But right now, my mind had to snap back to reality.The wedding preparations were still going on, and it was starting to feel real, like actually happening real.“We’ve picked our outfit,” Lea said, trying to bring my attention back to the preparations. Lea was with us today, and of course, Elodie wouldn’t miss this for anything. We were waiting for the wedding planner, Ms. Agatha served us juice and muffins. A few minutes later, the planner,Ms. Danielle, arrived. She was a sharp, stylish woman in her late thirties who clearly knew her job. She was one of those women who never sweated, no matter how crazy the planning got.We exchanged pleasantries and got to work. We picked colors,d

Louise’s POV Lea was here already, I had my bath and I wore a white top with a v neckline, a brown short and a brown gucci handbag and sandals. I went down stairs to Lea and Elodie beautiful dressed. “You’re not wearing that, Louise,” Lea said, holding a white box in her hands.I frowned. “What’s wrong with what I’m wearing?”She smiled and handed me the box without answering. Inside was a white sundress, elegant and flowing, brown platform sandals, along with a brown Hermes purse. Elodie’s eyes lit up. “Perfect. Wear it.”“I feel overdressed for brunch,” I muttered.“You’ll thank me later,” Lea said, walking toward my room like she owned it. “Come on, let’s fix your hair too.”Half an hour later, we were ready. Elodie curled my hair, Lea did a little makeup. I barely recognized myself.“You look perfect,” Elodie said, holding up her phone to take a picture.I really felt so happy, I didn’t have siblings but I had my cousin Elodie and Lea. And that was all I needed, we bonded so m

Tristan’s pov The next morning after our engagement“Good morning, Mrs Pierre,” I said as she opened her eye’s slowly, waking up from her sleep.“Good morning, Mr Pierre,” she replied, her voice still soft and a little raspy from sleep. A small chuckle escaped her lips, and it was the sweetest sound I’ve ever heard. She stretched lazily beside me, and shyly pulled the duvet over her face, when she saw me staring at her. Her innocence was so strong and I was glad to be the first and only man to be with her. I’ve had sex with a lot of women but with Louise it wasn’t just sex. We made love, and I enjoyed every second of it. Reminiscing about her made me so hard. And in that moment all I wanted was to be inside her warm, juicy, tight pussy. “A kiss for your thoughts,” she said peeking from under the duvet. “I’m thinking about last night,” I replied, giving her a teasing smile.“I see… and?” She said softly, biting her lower lip in a way that made my heart pound. I reached for her ha