All Chapters of When Love Is Not Enough : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Regina glared at her daughter. Her pain and disappointment were all embedded in that single slap. Who says her own daughter can scold her? Her friend Alice had suddenly become successful and wealthy through an adopted son. Her own biological daughter has no capacity to change her status except to scold her and tell her what Alice said to her was drinking from her own cup? That's totally unacceptable from her. “Mum!...you slapped me?” Jasmine stuttered. Her hand on her burning chin. She glared at her mother. What had she done wrong to deserve this treatment from her? “And I will do it again!” Regina bellowed. One more word from Jasmine and she would slap her again. But what she didn't expect was Jasmine suddenly chuckling and staring at her mother with a forced smile. “I will pretend this didn't happen. And that's the last bit of regard I have for you. And that's what you just shredded away. If you raise your hand on me again, mum, I will hit you back!” Jasmi

Camella just stared at Andre and shook her head “You're arrogant and egoistic” What's this ego about men? If she hadn't met men who carry themselves with ego before, she met one in Andre. Ego that would take them nowhere. “Why wouldn't I guard my self esteem when it involves a feisty woman like you, Camella?” Andre asked and turned himself to glance at her. Their eyes locked and he smiled. He gently raised her chin bringing her face closer to his as he stared into her eyes “I will tame you to become exactly the kind of woman that I want, Camella” as he bent towards her, crushing his lips over hers in a soft sweet kiss. It was a brief soft kiss and Camella was getting immersed in it when Andre gently brought it to a stop. He planted a featherlight kiss on her temple and asked “Did you take the contraceptive I told the doctor to give you?” Camella paused and squinted thinking about it quickly, was it part of the medication that she was given or was it

His actions came to Camilla as a rude shock. She stepped back and raised her chin to glance at the man towering over her and saw him staring at her furiously. She was lost. What now, hadn't she told him everything she knows, that he and his royal parents aren't aware of? She even had to betray her friend by compromising on the promise she made to her. “What is wrong, Andre?” Camilla asked. He can't keep staring at her like that. She hadn't done anything wrong. “Everything is wrong, absolutely wrong, Camilla. You knew so much volume of secrets and hid it away from me and my parents? Fine, you might not want to tell my parents, what about me? If I hadn't coaxed you to open up to me, would you have? My sister is dying and you kept it away and intend to seal it off with tears and emotions? How can you do this to me, Camilla?” Andre rebuffed. “This is not my fault, Andre. Isabella is an adult. She has the right to have her medical records kept confidential. If she doesn't w

Camilla paused, her hands resting on his cock but no longer caressing it. She swallowed hard, she didn't expect that he would take her by surprise when he unceremoniously slipped his fingers into her cunt. He didn't stop. He pulled his hands out, allowing her wetness to accompany his finger out, and then pushed it further, sending a fresh wave of pleasure into her, and this time, he kept his gaze on her and commanded, “Keep your gaze on me.” Camilla nodded, unable to utter another word. She opened her eyes and stared at him. Andre's gaze was lust-filled, and his lips were partly parted. “Caress my dick, babe, why did you stop?” he demanded, his voice close to being that of a soft moan. That was when Camilla realised that she wasn't caressing him anymore, just having her hand on his dick. She caressed his shaft faster now, just as he was finger fucking her, and the effect was immediate. Andre's swiftness followed suit. He added another finger, going deeper and curving in her

Andre sighed softly, shut his eyes and glanced at Camilla. What will he say now, that is capable of pacifying her? He stayed away for a while, went downstairs and felt really angry with himself. Why was he acting stupid whenever the name Jasmine was mentioned? He thought he'd gone past that stage. He'd always told himself he'd moved on with his life, especially with Camilla by his side. He needed to apologise to her. He wants her to know his actions were by impulse. It wasn't real. He fisted his palm, hit it hard against the wall and his knuckles bled. He was going to do it again when a guard called, “Prince Andre, are you alright?” He paused but didn't glance back. That was when he saw his knuckles bruised. He sighed softly and ordered, “I need two glasses of milk.” He just needed to get back to the bedroom and apologise to Camilla. He doesn't know what to do to make her calm and listen to him, but he'll keep trying and hopefully she will listen. He sure knows he won't b