Lahat ng Kabanata ng Divorced And Crowned By The Dangerous Kings: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

Evelyn Rowe.“Can I?” Victor asked me with pleading eyes, from his position on the bed. He was kneeling right between my slick thighs which were being held in his hands.“Evey…” he moaned out when my legs trembled in his hold. I nodded vigorously to answer the question he had asked, and his head immediately dipped as he licked the juices from my pussy.I reacted spontaneously, thrashing around as my hand went to his head. I wasn’t sure if I wanted to pull him off or keep him there, because as much as I was enjoying it, I was also really sensitive.“Victor…” I managed to say, panting heavily, “I need you inside me now.”His reaction, however, wasn’t what I expected. Because his face suddenly turned cruel as he laughed out loud. My heart started to beat really fast, and that was when I woke up to find Victor standing at the foot of my bed, laughing mockingly at me.Oh my gosh, how long had he been standing there?I was soaked in sweat and I tried to get up from the bed, but a sharp st

Evelyn. I groaned as I opened my eyes to the soft morning light streaming through the windows. This wasn’t my room, I noticed. My eyes tracked from the white ceiling to the drip fixed on my wrist. What happened? Did Victor finally bring me to the hospital? And why can’t I remember anything? Just then, a nurse came in. “Hi, you’re awake,” she beamed. “I hope you’re feeling better.” “Where’s my husband?” I asked her. “It wasn’t your husband that brought you here, Mrs Blackthorn.” I wasn’t surprised she knew my name. Victor made sure to keep the social media well informed of his private life. After adjusting my drip, the nurse handed me a cup of water with a straw and asked, “Do you need anything else?” I shook my head as I drained the water in the cup. There was a TV hung on the wall opposite the bed and my eyes were glued to it, because they were showing the events of last night’s banquet. “On second thought, can you please increase the volume for me?” She nodded and did

Liam Kingsley.I leaned back in my chair, letting the leather swallow me as I watched the chaos unfold on multiple screens: the fire at Deranged Desires, Victor Blackthorn’s latest statement, and every single gossip about his wife.Normally, I wouldn’t care this much about domestic dramas. They were trivial and fleeting. But everything in this particular disaster revolved around Dominic Russo. And Dominic… Well, he always made things interesting.“Mr. Kingsley,” my personal assistant called, stepping into the office with that half-bow posture that people use around me.I didn’t look up immediately. My mind was still calculating probabilities as I anticipated Dominic’s next moves.“The address I told you to post?” I asked, finally lifting my gaze.“Trending, sir. Social media is exploding. People are speculating on everything from the fire to the Blackthorn drama, and the location you released… it’s what everyone is talking about.”I smiled. “Good. You’re dismissed.”As soon as he lef

Dominic.The man was wheezing by the time I turned to my surgical table. He already had a broken arm and two broken legs, still he refused to give me what I wanted.I was currently in the basement of my house, and as I took my sweet time selecting which blade to go with, I heard him pleading with me.Turning to him, I tilted my head and asked, “Are you ready to tell me who sent you, Cole?”“I… I don’t know. Please,” he begged.Smiling, I finally picked up a long thin knife and walked towards the bastard.His wrists were tied behind him, with one of them sticking out at an unnatural angle. There was a pool of blood under where he sat, as I watched as it dripped slowly onto the concrete floor. “Who sent you?” I asked again.He shook his head violently, sweat and blood rolling down his temples. “I—I swear, I don’t know—”The knife came down fast on his thigh before he could finish the sentence. He screamed, his body jerking uselessly against the restraints.I crouched in front of him, r

Evelyn.I couldn’t believe what I was seeing on the screen. Victor having the audacity to call me morally rotten? His slutty wife?Normally, whenever I saw Victor on the screen, there’s always this fear of him that comes from months of physical abuse. But right now, looking up at him from Liam’s large TV, all I wanted to do was to grab the empty glass of whiskey and throw it at the screen, hoping that it will somehow impact him wherever he is. The more I watched, the angrier I became and I couldn’t help the angry tears that began to stream down my face.Because I had taken so much abuse and beatings from this monster, yet he had the audacity to come and smear my name on live TV. Not like he hadn’t been doing it before but right there, it seemed like my eyes just opened for the first time, and I was willing to fight no matter the consequences.Turning to Liam, I said, “He was the one that posted my nudes.”Liam didn’t reply at first. He just had this look of concentration on his fac