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She was still passing her hand through her hair to make it neat while hailing a cab. This is not good after she started visiting him his attitude started changing not much but I know my husband... well boss now. Someone has some explaining to do, forgetting my coffee I walked into the building. 'Hi, Laura you're really good at keeping secrets.' Lissa giggled stopping me in my tracks . 'What secret?' I asked confused. 'Oh, come on are you telling us that the partner of the boss doesn't know he is about to marry his fiancee?' 'Who?'

"I'm your wife for heaven's sake. Can't you respect that fact? What else do you want? Isn't your dominancy enough? Now you're staying with other women?" A grunt jerked from his nose, then he took a step closer. "Adrienne," he whispered, shooting me the deadliest glare he ever had. "If you do not leave this place now, I promise to make you suffer for it. If you think you'll ruin my night, you're wrong. I'd punish you if you do anything crazy." Huh? This guy was crazy. Would I leave him with another lady? "But why?!" I yelled, burst out in tears, then grabbed the collar of his shirt. What was I doing? "I'm not your slave, Sebastian! I'm not! I'm the woman who loves you from the depth of my hea

“She's different. She doesn't beg a man to sleep with her, she's not cheating like you.” She tightened her fist, and there were furies in her eyes. “Then you leave me no choice.” She motioned to him and kissed him. As his hands were anticipating, he attacked her and pushed her away from him. “Have you gone mad?” “I won't give up now. I want you and I won't stop until you also want me.” She went back to him and forcefully kissed him. She knew how to deal with him, the right part to arouse him. She moved her hand down to his rod and brushed a finger on it tenderly. She moved her mouth to his ear and whispered. “No man ever resists this. How long would you be faithful to your dearest wife? I ca

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He summoned the entire family, activated every connection he had, and launched a full-scale search for Lina. Within a single day, they found her. Lina threw herself into Marco’s arms the moment she was rescued, and when she saw me, her face twisted into fear. “Aurora, I’m sorry! I’ll stay far away from your husband from now on. Please don’t lock me up in the punishment room again!” It was the first time she called Marco my husband. Marco’s presence turned terrifying. His cold gaze shot toward me like a knife. “Aurora, jealousy has limits! Lina is just a child! The punishment room is for traitors and enemies! She was electrocuted and whipped in there… Do you have any idea she almost died?”

"Married for three and a half years, cheating for three. You've known Grace for four years. Does that mean you two were already seeing each other before the wedding?" "Mr. Jackel, you want a divorce but aren't willing to pay. Are you trying to force your wife out with nothing?" Nate looked horrified. He never expected that everything he had just said was being livestreamed across the internet. At that moment, Grace's screams pierced through the ward. "Get away from me! I'm not a mistress! I'm not! "The unloved one is the real mistress!" Nate froze. "Wendy! If you have a problem, come at me!"

Janice was tired of this. Every afternoon she curled up on the couch with her tablet, devouring filthy stories about women who got fucked the way they truly needed — rough, hungry, shameless. Her hand would slip into her panties, fingers frantically rubbing her swollen clit until she came in quick, disappointing waves. It was never enough. Months ago, her husband had made sure of that. He’d discovered her small stash of toys and exploded. “What kind of wife needs that shit?” he’d yelled. “Are you saying I don’t satisfy you?”

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He whispered. "I don't want to" she whispered back. "But you are in good mood today. I'll be gentle so we can't make noise. Please I need to..." He slowly moves his arms around her for a hug. But she slapped his arm "I'm not in the mood" "This is the first time you rejected me..." He took a deep breath. He is actually so frustrated because he can't remove Sarah's moaning earlier and the fact it actually makes him hard... but his wife should not know about this.