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"You know that I don't break my promises." I knew that Chuck was making up excuses to appease me when he claimed that he was only giving Starlight Group to Rebecca Kerry for three months. In the past, I would tearfully ask why Chuck always took Rebecca's side. However, this time, I simply lowered my head and picked up the contract he had just signed. "I've already emailed you the company's handover checklist for the past few years." Chuck frowned when he realized that I was reacting differently than usual. Chuck was notorious within the finance circle for being a cold-blooded president. He had fallen in love with me at first sight back then and openly pursued me for two years before I married him.

I couldn’t risk the fame of him. “Where do you think you can go?” Chuck teleported to stop me. I was so hurried to escape from there that I ran into his arms. “Well, don’t get rush. Let’s slow down. How about a kiss frist?” He put his dirty hands on my shoulders and leaned over and ready to kiss me. I struggled and struggled. Eventually, I managed to break away his arms. “You are so different now!” Chuck still didn’t give up. “which is so thrilling. I found myself like you more.”

She moans into her daddy's mouth as her juices continuously coat his pistoning rod. Chuck is in a total dreamlike state as he sucks on Ellie's tongue. His doubts are once again exiled to a locked compartment inside his brain as he gives into his carnal desires and lives out his ultimate sexual fantasy. He's stupefied that this fantasy would come true. Never in his wildest dreams did he imagine he'd ever be thrusting his cock into his daughter's pussy!

But Because she was a coward she had decided to sneak into the house and so here she was because she couldn't accept the shopping spree Taiwo had offered, thanks but no thanks to the proud way she was raised and even though she had snuck in to avoid answering questions like the one Chucks was throwing at her, she was beginning to realize that she didn't think her plan through. The Little detail she had forgotten in her foolproof plan which was just beginning to look more like that of folly without proof was that Chucks was a nightcrawler and his room was just next to hers, so he could make out the rustling of her clothes, movement in her room because he was hyper-alert like that and a small part knew even though he didn't want to admit it, was because he misses her too. "I have been busy, Chucks." She finally managed to mumble.

"Chuck, how could you do something like this?" Seeing that everything had been exposed, Chuck dropped the pretense altogether. His eyes reddened as he roared at Julie, "Why can't I? Because your heart has always belonged to Adam! I want him ruined—I want him gone! Then the spot as your husband will be mine!" "You're delusional!" Furious beyond restraint, Julie slapped him hard across the face. A bright red handprint immediately appeared on Chuck's cheek. Clutching his face, his expression twisted into something wild and venomous.

"D-Don't act like this, Chucky. You're scaring me." She started weeping, but Chuck wouldn't fall for it anymore. He slapped her hard and snarled, "You're still putting on an act to lie to me! I'd like to see how long you can keep this up!" I watched as things played out. Honestly, I couldn't understand why Chuck had believed something that superstitious so easily when he was supposed to be a man of science. Perhaps the more one learned of something, the more one feared it. Chuck released Valerie and came to me. She trembled violently on the couch. Chuck said, "Lend me your phone, Steph."

He needed to get laid — properly, with a girl — and flush this bullshit out of his system. He pulled out his phone with slightly shaky hands and opened his contacts scrolling through dozens of willing girls. He was the captain of a professional AHL hockey team. He could get any girl he wanted. Chloe, the blonde ballerina who had been sending him flirty texts for weeks got his attention. Perfect. They'd met at competition few months back and she'd kept texting since then. She's the perfect girl for a quick hookup. She'd be glad he even looked her way. He typed quickly: What you doing tonight?

His only solace was that he was twenty-one and had plenty of time to figure out what was wrong with him. Khyle leaned back in his chair in a casual slouch, empty bottle resting on his thigh, and ventured a follow-up of his own. "Getting your dick sucked sounds great," he drawled. He didn't want to be outdone by the flamboyant bluenet, who had turned back to the TV. He watched Gunner's long eyelashes flutter twice and his azure eyes widen slightly. The younger man smirked. But he couldn't help it when his voice turned more thoughtful as he continued.

I sat up so Halsey could get a better look at my cum-covered body through the phone. “My dick’s still hard,” he said, breathing heavy. “Make her suck your dick, Chuck.” Chuck stood up, walked around the bed, and pushed his thick cock straight into my mouth. He started fucking my face roughly, right in front of the camera. His hands gripped my head tight as he thrust deep. “Suck my dick, you little slut,” he groaned. “Suck it like the slut you’ve always been.” He held my head with both hands and rammed his cock down my throat. I couldn’t even see the phone anymore, but I heard Halsey’s voice clearly:

Chuck chuckled. “It was getting interesting” Shira protested and Chuck laughed again. He now looked very tired. He yawned and closed his eyes. “Shira…” He called quietly. “Yes, Chucky?” “Can you promise me something?” He still had his eyes closed but sounded very serious. “Anything, Chuck” She said, sitting up on her chair. “If I die, will you and Mum promise not to grieve for too long?”

He had a cruel, wicked smile on his face as he looked at Max and me. "Thanks for finding my daughter for me, Max," Chuck said with a nasty laugh. "Now hand over baby Daisy, or the next bullet goes straight through your wife's heart."

The former scolded, "You shut up. Do you know who he is? This is the heir of the CEO of Ally Productions, Mr. Ethan Xavier!" Chuck was ridiculously proud a second ago. But hearing those words got him to kneel right away. He begged, "I'm sorry, Mr. Xavier. I wasn't aware that I was talking to you. This is all my fault. I shouldn't have lusted after your girlfriend. Don't worry. I will surely devote my time in the future to help Ms. Hoffman rise to the top of stardom." Ethan crouched down. His gaze glowed evilly when he looked at Chuck and said, "You came after my girlfriend. Do you think you still have a future after that?"

But when he woke up this time, he found Rue by his side and his entire surroundings had changed. Chuck cried as he said, “I’ve gone through so, so many things… I’ve lived no better than an animal over the past few years. To tell you the truth, I don’t want you to look at me in this state, Adrian. I’m afraid you might laugh at me.” “Am I laughing at you now?” Adrian asked in return. “All of us carry karma. The good will receive good in return while the evil will eventually suffer the consequences. “Tell me, Chubbs. What happened to you?”

"I know... I’m really sorry. I don’t have anyone to ask for help but his nephew." Mrs. Willis' distraught expression was not because she was appalled by Clara’s decision, but rather because she had discovered that Daphne was in danger. The woman had been a friend to her, as she could see the sincerity in teaching Chuck. Because of that, she just gave her a nod while they both trotted to Chuck’s room. As soon as they got inside his room, Chuck fumbled through his things, searching for something. He opened his cabinet and looked out for the exclusive computer set that he had received from his uncle. The second he found it, he perched it on his desk and typed something on its keyboard.

“It’s sort of a family tradition, I guess.” “Gang-rape?” Tate repeated, eyes widening. “Well, no… not really ‘gang-rape.’ I mean, you can’t really rape the willing, right?” Chuck laughed. “But… they have sex though?” “Fucking wild sex, dude… like you wouldn’t believe,” Chuck continued. “It was like being in a cage with a bunch of sex-hungry animals. They’re gonna fuck you senseless, suck on your dick and balls, ride you until you can’t walk straight—you name it, they do it all.”

"Hey goregous sounds like your having a party but who's choking. 'Oh drat you caught me again Chuck's choking cause I told him that it doesn't fall out anymore.' I really don't want to know what doesn't fall out anymore. Was wondering if the kids and I could come for some chili." "Sure we need some more men here to even the odds out. No like these odds better tell him to get his own." `Well considering that one of those women is mine tell Brand he needs to go get his own. Who's all there?' Chuck, Mari, Debbie, Jason, myself, Fionna, Brand, Ursula, and of course Brenda. `Kay think I better come I don't trust that Brand he's a pretty slippery charecter of course so is Chuck. Love you goregous girl.'"

“Don’t worry. I had our DNA checked. We’re not actually related.” “You had our- you know what, never mind. Just because we’re not biologically related, doesn’t mean anything. You let me borrow your clothes and you offer to buy me condoms and we eat ice cream when you have nightmares. I only have books for reference, but that sounds very sisterly to me.” “I’m also the one who ate your Pringles. Not Victor. I had a midnight craving.” “Are you kidding me? I gave him shit for days.” “I know. He’s been covering for me. He doesn’t even like chips.”

However, I said with indifference, "You weren't saving her, Chuck. You were just trying to smother your guilt. You couldn't get over your brother's death, and you think that taking care of his wife will make up for it, but you forgot along the way that you have a family too." Chuck was silent for a long time. "I thought you'd never leave me." His reply hurt me. "You thought I would be considerate enough to understand you, and help you rationalize all of this, even though nothing you did made sense, am I right?" Chuck stayed silent, but the look on his face answered everything. He thought I would be by his side forever, which was why he always picked someone else over me. Chuck took out a key from his pocket. "This is the key to the safe. Everything that belongs to our baby is inside. I've tidied everything up. The ultrasound, the surgery wristband, the fetal hair box, and the silver bracelet are all inside."

But this time, I wasn't crying. Outside, the cold air hit my face and I exhaled for what felt like the first time in an hour. Sienna lasted approximately eleven seconds. "So. Your anonymous bar bathroom stranger is the hottest hockey transfer in the country. Who now goes to our school. And plays on the same team as your ex-best-friend-slash-heartbreak. And just shoved said heartbreak into a wall. In front of you." "When you say it like that–" "It sounds insane? Because it IS insane. This is not real life. This is a W*****d plot."

"Or what? You'll tell Kenneth? Oh wait, he already knows you're a slut who opens her legs for anyone." My hand moved before my brain could stop it. The slap echoed through the night air, and Lara stumbled backward, holding her cheek in shock. "You bitch!" she screamed. "Me? I'm a bitch?" I stepped closer, my wolf pushing forward, making my eyes glow crimson. "You sucked off my boyfriend in a toilet, and I'm the bitch?" Lara's eyes widened with fear. She'd never seen my wolf before; none of them had. And now that she was here, she was angry.