All Chapters of C*nt Of Demand: 60 Shades Of Pure Evil: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Cara“I know. But it is not that easy. My family wants this marriage so bad. They keep saying it will save their companies. What if I just tell him I am done and he gets mad? Then the companies fight anyway.”Jenny reached across the table and grabbed my hand. “Then you handle it like an adult. Tell him the truth. And if he cannot give you more, then he is not the right person. You are not going to stay married to someone who does not want you. Not in this life.”We stayed at the café for almost two hours. I needed to stop beating myself up for feeling this way. Jenny repeated the funny story about her last girlfriend and how she made her feel like the only woman in the world and I felt tense again.When we left the café, the sun was starting to go down. I walked back to the office feeling a little lighter. But I still had that text from Noah to answer. I sat at my desk and stared at it. “Can we talk tomorrow? I think we need to be honest with each other.” I typed back, “Okay. Tomorr

Cara"Cara, how do you feel about this?" Jenny asked.I fell silent for a moment, but she didn't wait for my answer."You know I've loved you since the first day we met in college. We became friends, and I didn't want to ruin what we had by confessing.""You don't have to explain," I whispered."I do. Because I know you've felt the same way about me. I've watched you for a long time, Cara. I know you, and I know you didn't want to ruin our friendship either.""How... how did you know?" I stammered, staring at her in shock."I'm not a kid anymore, Cara," Jenny interrupted gently. "The way you look at me... the little touches... they say everything. You don't have to hide it anymore."She reached for my hand."We can be friends and lovers. Nothing has to come between us, not even your marriage to Noah."I looked away."I know you don't love him. You're only marrying him because of the company.""Jenny, stop. I lo—""Oh, come on." She rolled her eyes. "We both know that's the biggest lie

Cara“Noah…” I whispered, my voice cracking. “So this is it. This is why you kept refusing me. You were saving it for him. While I was here waiting like an idiot. I have no grudge. None. You both can keep yourself company. But Noah… you should have opened up. You should have told me the truth instead of making me feel worthless every single day.”Humphrey stepped forward, hands up. “Cara, this is not what you think. We can explain. I have money. Whatever you want. Just don’t tell anyone. Please.”I laughed through the tears. It came out broken. “Money won’t fix this. None of it will. I am out. I am going home.”I turned and walked away fast. My heels clicked on the marble floor as I left. I did not look back. I did not hear Noah calling my name. I just kept walking until I was outside. I sat in my car, hands shaking on the wheel, and cried so hard I could not see. Three months. Three months of feeling like I was not worthy. Three months of waiting for something that was never comi

CaraI sat in my car the next morning, the leather seats cool under my legs, and my phone still warm from the last text I had sent my parents. The city was sparkling below us, but all I could think about was the conversation I needed to have with Noah. ═══❖═══Noah was sitting across from me, legs stretched out, looking tired but calm. His best friend Humphrey was on the phone in the next seat, whispering about some deal, but he kept glancing at us like he knew this was coming. I took a deep breath and started.“I am a lesbian,” I said, my voice steady even though my hands were shaking. “I never wanted to be with you romantically. I only agreed to this marriage so my father would not lose his company. I felt invisible every single day. You kept saying you were not in the mood. I thought something was wrong with me. But last night I saw you with Humphrey. So this was never going to work anyway.”Noah looked at me, eyes wide for a second, then he nodded slowly. “Same here, Cara. My f

AvaThe next few days I tried to act normal. I went to classes, practiced with the team, laughed with Lena like nothing had changed. But every time Coach Hale Marcus looked at me across the gym, my stomach flipped. I kept replaying that kiss in the locker room. The way his hand felt on my skin. I told myself it was a one time mistake. I could not let it happen again.Then he texted me after evening practice. Just three words. "Extra work tonight. Gym at nine."My hands shook as I read it. I knew I should ignore it. Instead I told my roommate I was going for a late run and headed over. The campus was quiet. Most people had gone back to their dorms. When I pushed open the gym door, only the emergency lights were on. The coach was already there, wearing a black t-shirt that stretched across his chest and shorts that showed off his strong legs."Ava," he said with a small smile. "Good girl for showing up."We started with drills. He pushed me hard. Suicides, defensive slides, shooting