Romans & histoires Her Pov

She was standing behind a counter trying to get away from him; her abusive step father. "Petite peste! tu ne me parlera pas de cette manière tan que je restera ton beau père" The humongous muscly man sped left to catch up with the girl from the other side of the counter but failed miserably as she spun further away from him causing them to run circles around the counter.

The only sounds were the crabs on the floor and the excited whispers of the plants in the corner. The pothos practically vibrated with excitement. “Whoa! The real wife is finally fighting back!” Sophia completely unraveled. She had assumed I knew nothing about her and planned to provoke me until I left on my own. Now that the marriage certificate was sitting right in front of her, she could not pretend anymore. Her only option was to play the victim. She burst into tears as she grabbed Justin’s sleeve. “Honey! What’s going on? You told me you were divorced! You told me that woman died in Afrikad!”

, I said and her next words froze me on my spot. End Of POV:- "I AM NOT YOUR POSSESSION', She said and left Davish's apartment. Porishma directly went to the airport and took the next flight to India. End of flashback:- .. .. Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

End Of POV:- . Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

{Third person's pov} "Enough of this serious talk, let me show you how much I missed you." Arthur leaned in, her lips gently brushing against Arthur's, igniting a spark between them. Luna immediately responded to his kiss, her hands coiling around his neck immediately. deepening the kiss. Arthur's control began to slip, his kisses growing more passionate and demanding as he kissed her back. His strong arms wrapped around her body, lifting her off the ground as he spun her around, pressing her against the nearest surface with a kiss that was demanding, all-consuming and unrelenting.

Author Pov A girl clustering the satin black sheets for her dear life. She has already come six times, she can't even scream anymore either in pain or in pleasure. Her eyes blurred with tears. The person behind her still thrusting into her swollen heat. He couldn't cum as usual. He hold her hips tight with his left hand and pressed her nape down to stuff her face into the bed and thrust into her wet pussy.

And she fell into my arms. But she isn’t Beatrice… Not anymore… and I’ve fucking ruined everything. “You’re wrong, Theo… she’s changed. And I know you won’t believe me, but she has,” I try to reason with the fucker, but he just snorts, stretching his legs on top of the table in front of him.

@AVI POV@ I know she is hurt because I hided truth from her I wanted to say it to her but I don't want her to get hurt so I hided it from her she is still a kid she cant understand so I hided it when time comes sure I will explain to her but not now

Now she was inhaling and exhaling frantically as she eyed the kn*fe thinking of ways to gently pull it out. “D*mn it hurts like hell. Why make me suffer if you only want me dead?” she complains as she looks up. The rain is still pouring heavily and it begins to hurt her eyes the more she keeps staring. She decided to stop struggling and kept them close. "It's futile anyway, let me have one sweet dream just this once." It sounded more like a fervent prayer than a request. *** "Welcome home sweet pea." Her mom kisses her left cheek and ushers her to the dining table. Then gets back to the kitchen counter. "I cooked your favorite for dinner."

Third person POV Elisa felt her heart stop as the footsteps faded away. She pulled at her hair in hysteria. Alfonso came back after shutting the door with a pant. "She ran off before I could even get close. These legs don't work as fast as they used to anymore" "We're doomed. We're doomed Alfonso! Oh goodness! This can't be happening. This..This is all your fault! Elisa hit him profusely on the elbow and he winched with a frown.