All Chapters of Dear Husband, I Want this Marriage no More: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

I breathed a sigh of relief as the car pulled into the garage, my ass already itching to be out of here. Other times I would have waited until Davy stepped out to get my door. Truth be told, I couldn’t even remember when I last did something as simple as opening my own door when he was around, but this time, I did.“I was going to get your door.” He grumbled, opening his own door, but I was already out, straightening my dress.I caught sight of the housekeeper, her smile all radiant as she rushed towards me, and I was already smiling, happy to know that there was one person in this house that wasn’t going to betray me.However, she came nearer, just enough that I could spot the bright-ass color, yellow, the shade so contrasting with her skin tone that my lips curled in distaste.“Gia, what is this?” I asked as she reached to hug me. Her face contorted in a series of emotions until she finally settled on a blank gaze, and I stared pointedly at her shirt. “What is that on your body?” I

My eyes narrowed at the setup waiting just at my door, my lips curving in a frown almost instantly. A gigantic rose bouquet took my focus, and I was already reaching for it, unable to resist.I was a simple girl—okay, not exactly simple, but there was nothing I loved more than roses. I loved getting flowers, loved surprises, and Davy had outdone himself once more. There should be about a hundred roses in there.I held the bouquet close, inhaling the scent of fresh flowers and dew, and my lips were already tugging in a smile.“Well, that is one way I want to be woken up.”I caught sight of a white note sneaking in the middle, and I pulled it up, my eyes moving from left to right as I read through.“Dear Anna, or Red, as I fondly call you. I am sorry.The hours without you have been nothing short of torture, and I have spent them reminiscing about our times together. I could still remember how taken and intrigued I was by this young lady, one whose sharp tongue had already cut me into

I looked away, his gaze too focused on me, like he could see through me. But it was the first mistake because he had already caught my hands, the firmness of his hold startling me.“Answer me, Anna. Do you really want a divorce?” He repeated. “Because if that is what you want, we will go to a court first thing tomorrow and start the process.”I shifted again, unable to escape and now faced with the uncomfortable reality. In truth, I doubt I would do that, and even if I managed to get through, it would still take some months to get finalized. It was only spoken to get him to choose me, to even hurt him and cause him pain as he had done to me. But I could no longer hide behind those words, and slowly, I moved my head from side to side.“I need your words, Red.” Davy spoke in a firm tone, squeezing my hand, and I swallowed, shifting in my seat. His gaze remained on me, stripping every layer of defense I had carefully built, and I found myself unable to look away, lured into those alluri

Anna’s POVI did as I was told, throwing one leg over him, gently lowering myself to receive him, my pussy clenching in anticipation. My fingers dug into his shoulder, a sure anchor to guide me through.My free hand wrapped his cock, the organ jerking in my hold. It was so smooth yet so hard, my fingers tracing the veins that were swirling around it. My mouth watered at the idea, my pussy pulsed on nothing, and I couldn’t hold it any longer, couldn’t deny myself of him anymore.“Sshhh.” I sucked in a breath as the head of his cock nudged my lips, and I raised my hips to slam down, wanting to feel his length in me, but Davy's jaw ticked. His fingers held my jaw, forcing me to look at him, and he pressed a punishing kiss on my lips.“No,” he breathed, the air curling around my skin, “Take it slowly.” He encouraged, my eyes fluttering as the delicious sparks danced all over my skin.“Like this?” I pant, pushing myself into his cock, the head spearing through me. My eyes sought him, want

“Davy!” I screamed, the sound tearing from me, strong enough to pull down the roof of our house. I made a mad dash toward him, my pulse racing as panic clawed up. I lunged for him, running my hands all over his body, feeling for his temperature. “Shit!” His skin burned beneath the palm, the heat doing nothing to alleviate my worries. “Davy!” I shook him hard, my vision blurring as my world tilted, everything suddenly refusing to make sense.Gia rushed to my side, kneeling down, and she felt his forehead, her head retracting almost immediately. “He is burning hot!” She yelled, frantic, and I looked at her with a blank gaze.“What?” “The doctor is burning hot!” She repeated as Leonard rushed over. He pressed his fingers to Davy’s skin and recoiled at once. “We have to take him to the hospital.” He announced, springing to action immediately, and I nodded, wiping the tears from my eyes.“Yes, the hospital,” I said with a pant, looking around. “We need an ambulance. I need my wallet, and