Alistair's PovSlamming my dick into her, I felt her writhe beneath me. A moan escaping her lips while a smile adorned her face. I bit my lower lip as I stared at her face.Damn it! She was so hot.Slamming in and out of her, I relished in the sounds of her moans. Her fingers found their way to my back and as she dug in pleasure, I ignored her. I was going to fuck the hell out of her. She asked for this anyways, despite knowing I was against it.She raised her lower back as she tried to take in more of my cock but with a gentle push, I forced her back down. Her back were still arched and she was gasping and shuddering. She clutched her breasts and began to squeeze them with her eyes still closed. Her body shuddered even more and she was fucking dripping. I knew she badly wanted me for so long.“Please, more, I can take it.” She pleaded in a moan as she managed to lock eye contact with me.I did as she said. I lowered my hips even more and pushed further into her. She screamed, but it

After half an hour of doubting and contemplating my words, I finally gave in to my judgemental conscience and walked upstairs. I paused a few centimeters away from Chloe’s door, and from that distance, I could hear the stifled sound of crying and sniffling. “Look what you’ve done!” I chastised myself before quickly walking forward. After a deep inhale, I raised my fist and knocked on her door. At the same instant, the sounds that I once heard ceased as after two minutes of standing in silence the door finally swung open and before me was Chloe. Her eyes were swollen and she had smeared mascara beneath her eyes. But despite the rough appearance, she still had a bright smile on her face. “Is something the matter?” She inquired in a soft, barely audible voice. She was doing her best to not speak much, one slip and I was certain her voice would crack. “I..I…wanted to know if you’re doing alright.” I stammered before forcing a weak smile on my face as well. She chuckled and tilted her h

Descending for dinner, a frown etching itself onto my face, I grappled with the unsettling news heard earlier. Alistair's impending marriage hit hard, a stark indication of his apparent disregard, never bothering to share this significant development. It just shows how much he never loved me but had pretended to like me.I could understand not being in love with me but why didn’t he inform me about it? He had no reason to hide it from me as we weren’t actually dating or anything like that. I was merely his tool for sexual pleasures and I was living under his mercy so he owed me nothing.Regret gnawed at me over tearing the card. Without questioning Alistair, I assumed his brother wanted it confidential. The urge to confront Alistair tugged at me, but I refrained, fearing it could backfire. Any mistake might lead him to lash out, endangering my mother's treatment.Sounds of clanking from the dining area signaled Alistair's presence. As I reached the bottom of the stairs, I saw him eati

Sitting down there, I sighed as soon as she had gone out of the office. I sighed, realizing the gravity of my actions. What had I done? Rejecting her had likely shattered an opportunity, and now, I braced myself for the inevitable repercussions she would undoubtedly unleash upon me.Grandfather would undoubtedly be disappointed. This deal held immense potential gains for him, and it was regrettable that I became the chosen suitor. My brother would have been a more fitting match for her, yet there must be a valid reason for his exclusion.Similar to me, Grandfather had used my brother as leverage to secure wealth and alliances, and he was set to wed one of his friend's daughters. Strangely, my brother didn't seem opposed to the idea. In fact, he appeared to genuinely like the chosen girl, who, truth be told, was a striking beauty."Oh well, might as well hand over the company myself," I muttered, leaning back in the chair, the untouched cup of coffee sitting on the table.Appetite lost

A week laterCHLOE’S POV"Boss wishes to see you," a stoic-looking guard declared, but I met his gaze with a look of utter disgust.A full week had elapsed since the argument, and true to his words, I had been kept under lock and key during this period. Despite the relatively short duration, it felt like an entire year had passed. Moments of desperation overwhelmed me, prompting screams of agony and pleas to be set free, yet my cries fell on deaf ears as they callously ignored my pleas."To hell with your boss," I defiantly retorted. The guard approached with a displeased frown, and anticipating a stinging slap, I tightly shut my eyes. However, to my surprise, his rough hand gripped mine instead of delivering the expected blow."Stand up!" he bellowed, and I flinched at the command. Realizing any attempt to resist would be futile, I surrendered to the inevitable. Without resistance, he forcefully pulled me upright. "Now, move!" he ordered, propelling me forward with a sense of urgenc