Novel & Cerita Husbands Forced Bi

She yelled back at him and Rufus held his head, he was feeling headache already. "It seems like the devil sent you here to frustrate me, just let me be Bella!" "Of course not, you must join me on the bed!" She protested stubbornly. She made to drag him from the couch but Rufus slapped her hands off immediately. "Have you gone nuts? I said you should never touch or lay your hands on me, are you deaf?" He yelled, staring at her irritatedly. "Really, why are you my husband?" "I am not your husband, we got married in an illegal manner because marriage by force and threats is illegal! You know what? I have had enough, you can have the whole room to yourself or better still, you can swallow it."

He twisted my arms behind my back and pressed my face to the wall. He leaned closer to me, “Do you think I came here to take you back, Nah. I saw you that night with him. I never knew you to be a whore, the way you took him all in without complaining had me starving. I never knew you to be that submissive when we had sex, it made me want to have a taste. You were never that liberal with me, you were so uptight and each time I tell you to have some fun, you claim you were not in the mood. I watched you work your hips and let him do anything he wanted with you. Tell me Alicia, are you going to give it to me or should I force my way on you”

Your presence would mean the world to us, and we look forward to creating new memories together. With heartfelt thanks and warmest regards, The Sinclair Family Tears welled in Hyacinth’s eyes as she reached for the old black-and-white photos, some of them faded with time. Her mother, Georgina Af Forselles, was always at the center, surrounded by powerful figures. She had been a force to be reckoned with—a woman of immense strength and intelligence. Yet, her life had taken a tragic turn when she married Samuel Dawson. I couldn’t help but wonder how such a powerful woman had ended up trapped in a toxic marriage.

“I never knew sex was part of my obligation. I wouldn’t have signed it. The Fanny’s are not being fair…” She interjected, almost raising her voice, “Can you listen to yourself ? Why are you being naïve? Brian is your husband…” I corrected and added, “My contract husband. The Fanny’s want to punish me. They know their son is violently mad and the impossibility of getting pregnant. They are making excuses for me to pay back their half a million,” I nagged and wiped those warm tears trickling down my cheeks.

The old master explained. “With the current turn of events,” Another continued. “No company would think of partnering with the Wales family, much less a marriage alliance with their other daughter.” “What about Nicole huh?” One of the men turned to me. “Isn't she a better candidate? She literally worships you.” I stared at the incredulous. Were they honestly going to force me into another marriage right after??? What part of I didn't want anything to do with the Wales didn't they understand. “With all due respect,” Violet spoke up. “My little brother is going through a lot already. He just severed the relationship with Layla and you're going to force him into another? How inconsiderate is th

I switched positions with Katarina, picking up the pink vial and blending the long black locks into her silky strands, trying to make the best of it even though my mind was lost after her statement. I was ignored like everyone else, forced to marry like everyone else, obedient like everyone else, faithful like everyone else, however, I was raped in terrible ways, beaten as if my flesh needed tenderizing, and branded like cattle on breeding farms. Used to close deals, every man who agreed to do business with my husband is on my list, not only because they are sons of bitches, but also because they present a danger, Sartori should have taught his son better, at least to hide his business from

“That’s what’s going on. It’s the first step in getting away from lying scum like you.” “Ava, please, baby, let’s talk. Let me explain everything to you.” Ava chuckled humorlessly. It was funny how she had been probing him all this while, trying to know what he was hiding, and yet her mind could never have grasped this particular secret. She would never have guessed, even with a gun to her head: That her forced husband is a billionaire.

The more Rita read the conditions, the angrier she became. It was so biased and only mentioned conditions for her. [Party B shall be a good wife and perform her wifely duties perfectly without complaining. These include; Making party A breakfast before he goes for work, preparing his work clothes and giving him his conjugal rights.] [Party B shall not interfere in party A’s private life and will not cause a scene whatsoever.] [Party B shall put in her best efforts into making sure Party A is satisfied and comfortable.]

"Can you please open up?" I think it's a lost cause, but before I turn back the way I came, the door swings open and Sebastian grabs me. I squeal when he slams me against the wall, his hands shackling my wrists to the wall. He gets into my face and curls his lip. "If you think this marriage is going to be sunshine and rainbows, think again. I didn't want to marry you. I was forced into it. If you expect something else, you're not getting it. I may be your husband on paper, but I'm not yours in any other sense of the word. Do you understand me?"

They won't love back until they are forced. " You always doubted my character because of Adiba. You raped me accusing me of whoring around with my cousin. I tried many times to understand you, adjust with you. I tried many times to accept this marriage but every time you ruined everything. You forced everything on me. Your name, your psychotic behaviour, your lifestyle and even your love. You never asked about my feelings before forcing all this on me, "Erina told all this while her chest was heaving up and down.