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Twenty year old Viola's life seems to have bloomed into happiness as she proposes to her fiance at her birthday party. However, the man she thinks is in love with her turns out to be an extremely cruel husband, who takes control of her life after tying the knot. Expelled from the school, and humiliated by her in-laws, Viola supposedly gets a fresh start as she runs away with her son. But it all comes tumbling down once more when her husband comes back to wreak havoc on her life once more.
Viola Qi looked at herself in the mirror, her hands lying flat on the edge of the sink. The mirror had a thick, golden frame, which easily fitted along with the overall look of the deluxe presidential suite.
"Come on, Viola Qi. You can do this. This is the big break you've been wishing for ever since you became a journalist. Just believe in yourself." Her fingers tapped nervously on the bathroom counter as she gave herself some pep talk. Although there wasn't an ounce of makeup on her face, Viola Qi was undoubtedly a beautiful woman.
Seconds later, she heard the door to the suite open with a faint click, and the sounds of footsteps on the marble floor.
At that moment, Viola Qi was so nervous that her heart almost jumped out of her throat.
Carefully, she opened the bathroom door ever so slightly to take a peek at the person she was about to interview. Much to her surprise, the first thing that she noticed was the strong smell of alcohol.
Through the small door crack, Viola Qi saw a pair of charming eyes. A million things were running through her mind then.
'Is he drunk? How do I interview him? I've never interviewed a drunk person before! What if he gets angry and tries to beat me up!'
With a sigh, Viola Qi was already deliberating whether or not she should just sneak out before he noticed that she was there.
The man, Maynard Chu, took off his sleek, black suit and threw it haphazardly on the sofa. He was now only wearing his black slacks and a white, button-down shirt paired with a silk tie, making him look rather dashing.
He had obviously one too many to drink. As his body got hotter and hotter, he also felt a lustful desire awakening inside of him.
Maynard Chu frowned at the strange yet familiar feeling. When he was about to sit down on the sofa, someone knocked on the door.
"Come in,"
Maynard called, his voice was cold and robust, but had a pleasant tone to it. Viola Qi, who was still peeking from the bathroom, was instantly drawn to his voice.
At this point, she couldn't head out, and had to stay put until she could make her timely exit.
The door opened, and a tall woman wearing a white coat and a pair of high heels came inside. Everything about her looked classy and noble.
"What are you doing here, Yesenia Lu?" When Maynard Chu saw her, he finally slumped onto the sofa. With his legs crossed and his arms resting widely across the top, he looked like the ruler of the world.
With a gentle smile on her face, Yesenia Lu slowly walked up to him, her heels clacking crispy against the floor. "I heard that you were drunk, so I came up to see you. Perhaps you need me to take care of you?"
"Fuck off!" Maynard Chu scoffed, waving his hand away.
The corners of Yesenia Lu's mouth twitched slightly, but she tried to maintain the charming smile on her face.
"Don't you want to turn the air conditioner on? It's so hot here..." she said, pretending that she didn't hear Maynard curse her. She came here with a goal in mind, and she wasn't just about to give up.
Standing in front of Maynard Chu, Yesenia slowly unzipped her coat with her slender and delicate fingers. The coat gently fell to her feet as she gracefully rolled her shoulders. The fiery red bra she wore stood out beautifully against her fair skin.
Even Viola Qi was stunned by the amount of sex appeal that woman had. She had never expected that a person like Yesenia, who was a superstar adored by millions of people, would have such a lascivious side!
Viola looked intently at what was happening. She saw how Yesenia Lu's eyes sparkled with immense passion as she gazed at Maynard Chu.
"I want you out of here in thirty seconds,"
Maynard Chu said with a low grunt as he ruffled his short hair. He did not have a hint of interest in the woman in front of him. 'What an incredibly dense man!' Viola Qi thought to herself.
Biting her lip, Yesenia Lu stepped out of her heels, her feet touching the cold, hard floor. She stepped closer towards Maynard Chu, and boldly sat on his leg.
"Maynard, I've been in love with you for a long time..." Leaning in closer, she ran her hands up Maynard's arms. "I've been trying to get you to notice me for such a long time now. Don't you have any feelings for me?"
Her head bent down, and she placed soft kisses on his neck.
All of a sudden, the expression on Maynard Chu's face changed. In a blink of an eye, he pulled the woman off of his body and picked up the clothes she left on the ground. Before Yesenia Lu could react, Maynard Chu had gotten a hold of her wrist.
"Maynard..." Yesenia Lu mumbled, feeling shocked.
With a sneer, Maynard Chu pulled her across the room, opened the door and pushed her out. Then, he threw the clothes outside with her.
Not bothering to see her reaction, he slammed the door shut.
Maynard Chu pulled out his handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his neck in disgust. He threw the handkerchief into the trash bin and cursed. With a grunt, he stormed into his bedroom to go change his clothes.
As soon as he left, Viola opened the bathroom door and poked her head out, checking to see if the coast was clear. When she was sure that Maynard wasn't going to come back anytime soon, she quickly grabbed her things.
She lightly rubbed her face. What happened the past few minutes was a real eye-opener for her! Yesenia Lu tried her best to seduce Maynard Chu and he completely turned her down!
Viola Qi took her handbag and quickly turned to leave. However, she was in such a hurry that she had clumsily knocked over the vase beside the mirror!
Bang! The vase exploded into a million tiny pieces on the ground with a sharp crash.
Viola Qi's face turned pale. Tightly holding her handbag, she felt her heart beating wildly in her chest.
Frozen in place, she saw the bathroom door open widely.
Viola was so frightened at what may happen next that she staggered backwards.
Maynard Chu stood by the door. He was in the middle of changing his clothes, and so his shirtless body revealed his bronze skin and his smooth and tight muscles.
He glared at Viola Qi coldly. Biting her lip, Viola tried to force an apologetic smile.
"Heh.. I can explain. I-- Ah!"
Before she could finish her sentence, Maynard had grabbed her by her wrist and dragged her to his bedroom. Shocked, Viola fell onto a big, white bed, with Maynard pressing onto her.
After three years of loveless marriage, Kira was slapped with divorce papers. She has shown him her unrequited love throughout her entire marriage with him, but he decided to turn blind eyes all because of his lover. Distraught and heartbroken, Kira choose to sign the divorce papers with bitter heart. But then and there, she promised herself that when she's back, he will come crawling to her, but she will make him pay for hurting her. Join Kira as she transform to a wealthy heiress and soared as the CEO of a multi-billion-dollar empire, a remarkable healer and make her ex-husband pay!
"I'm going to tell you what I have in mind," he murmured. "First you're going to strip down until you're completely naked," he whispered against her ear. "Then I'm going to tie you up so you're completely powerless and subject to my every whim." "Mmm, sounds good so far," she murmured. "Then I'm going to insert a plug to prepare you for me. After that I'm going to spank that sweet ass of yours until it's rosy with my marks." She shivered uncontrollably, her mind exploding with the images he evoked. She let out a small whimper as he sucked the lobe of her ear into his mouth. God, she could cum with just his words. She was already aching with need. Her nipples tingled and hardened to painful points. Her clit pulsed and twitched between her legs until she clamped her thighs together to alleviate the burn. "And then I'm going to f**k your mouth. But I won't cum. Not yet. When I'm close, I'll flog you again until your ass is burning and you're on fire with the need for relief. And then I'm going to f**k that ass. I'm going to take you hard and rough, to the very limits of what you can withstand. I won't be gentle. Not tonight. I'm going to take you as roughly as you can stand. And then I'm going to cum all over your ass. Are you ready to be completely and utterly dominated?"
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
Dear readers, this book has resumed daily updates. It took Sabrina three whole years to realize that her husband, Tyrone didn't have a heart. He was the coldest and most indifferent man she had ever met. He never smiled at her, let alone treated her like his wife. To make matters worse, the return of the woman he had eyes for brought Sabrina nothing but divorce papers. Sabrina's heart broke. Hoping that there was still a chance for them to work on their marriage, she asked, "Quick question,Tyrone. Would you still divorce me if I told you that I was pregnant?" "Absolutely!" he responded. Realizing that she didn't mean shit to him, Sabrina decided to let go. She signed the divorce agreement while lying on her sickbed with a broken heart. Surprisingly, that wasn't the end for the couple. It was as if scales fell off Tyrone's eyes after she signed the divorce agreement. The once so heartless man groveled at her bedside and pleaded, "Sabrina, I made a big mistake. Please don't divorce me. I promise to change." Sabrina smiled weakly, not knowing what to do...
Iris grew from an orphaned child to the adopted daughter of the Stewart family at age ten, finding warmth in her nominal uncle Vincent's kindness. Seven years later, she became his secret lover. When Vincent's engagement was announced, gossip spread about the notorious playboy CEO finally settling down. But only Iris knew the extent of his cold, two-faced nature. Iris fell for Vincent and, through tears, begged, "Marry me," only to be met with his frosty refusal. Defeated, she accepted a lawyer's proposal, sparking public excitement. Then, on her wedding day, Vincent pleaded desperately, "Don't marry him…"
Marrying her best friend was a dream come true for Kelly, but everything truly has a limitation. Pierce is Kelly’s first love, but as his best friend, she knew well there was always another woman deep in his heart. Lexi Gilbert. The woman Pierce could never forget even if he had already been arranged to marry Kelly. *** Kelly finally realized their happy marriage of the last three years was just a beautiful dream when Pierce asked for a divorce just because Lexi returned. She could only be his best friend even if she was carrying his baby. *** Since their friendship had become a cage, Kelly chose to set him free, as well as the miserable herself. But why then, it was Pierce who became the one who refused to move on? To make matters worse, her devil stepbrother also domineeringly stepped in at the same time, asking her to be his. *** Her Prince Charming vs. Her Devil Stepbrother? How could Kelly save her heart in this battle of love and hate?