In the bid of catching his wife in the act, Daniel Octavo found himself admiring his wife's Lover's beautiful girlfriend.
In the bid of catching his wife in the act, Daniel Octavo found himself admiring his wife's Lover's beautiful girlfriend.
"You know this isn't right?" Ella Kelsey moaned under him. Her bright eyes looked into his blue ones. Her long hand curled his hair in her finger, she moaned as the man kissed every part of her body. He got to the sensitive part of her neck and stopped to look at her face. The man was Daniel Octavo, a young and handsome billionaire who found himself trapped by the girl under him.
Daniel had vowed never to cheat on his wife. However, this day, he found himself doing the one thing he dread of. Now, how did it all start?
Episode One:
Under the moonlight:
In The Exclusive Hotel Roof Top:
Daniel could be seen playing target, he kept throwing the arrows at the target in front of him. Dressed in a well tailored suit, his brown hair silk and styled to fit his already handsome face. He looked like he was upset with something because as soon as the arrow doesn't touch the target, he frowns and throws another angrily.
There was no one in the room except him. However, at that moment, another came in. Daniel didn't recognize who had come in. The man who had walked in was dressed well as well. He looked rich and had a slut beside him who helped his drunk body to an available seat.
"I need the money right now" Her tiny voice came out. She looked calm and peaceful as she asked for her pay.
Daniel who was still angry at something, didn't bother to look at the girl who was obviously distressed because the man who had carried her wouldn't give her money.
"I won't give you any until you go back to that bed and let me pump myself into you!" He yelled with his slurry voice. Ella found it annoying but there was nothing she could do. She really needed the money and It would be useless to act so hard to get. All her life, she had hoped she would be able to escape a situation like this. If not because she didn't want to disturb her lover, why would she be in the hands of a man as big as this. Although The man was rich, he was very ugly with big belly.
"I said I would do it after you give me the money. After all, I am still here and I showed you where I live. If you give me the money now, I would come back and satisfy you" She let out hoping the man would fall for her words. The house she had shown him wasn't hers. It was a house placed on rent and she borrowed it to dupe the rich man.
"Are you sure you're not deceiving?" The old man sat up and looked at the fair skinned girl. Indeed, Ella was an epitome of beauty. She was slim and fair with a brown long hair which stopped at her butt. No doubt, she was an angel from heaven and because of this, she has been able to extort money from men.
"I swear and cross my heart" She did the cross sign then crossed two fingers which showed deceit. When she did this, Daniel saw it. Instantly, he knew she was lying.
"Indeed, all women are scum!" he exclaimed and left the room angrily.
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At the Hospital:
Ella Kelsey ran to her brothers ward. She was wearing flats and short gown, looking a lot better. Her hair was tied up which made her look very beautiful. When she got to the ward, she saw her brother playing with one of the nurses. He was diagnosed with last stage cancer, it stored up because they didn't have any money and their parents were dead.
Immediately she got In, she hugged her brother and kissed his face so many times. She got to save him without sleeping with any man or asking for money from her rich boyfriend, Damon Lime. She loves him very much and wouldn't want him to think she dated him for his money.
"Sister, how did you pay the bill?" Jeremy Kelsey asked. He looked at his sister with his blue orbs.
Ella smiled and played with his hair.
"It God. God did it and that is why I always tell you to thank him because he is always there for us" She answered and hugged.
"I want to thank God everyday sister. He saved my life" He mouthed behind her while Ella nodded her head in happiness.
After she had placed her brother to sleep, she walked out of the ward. She took out her phone from her cross bag and dialed Damon's number.
She played with her long hair as she waited for him to pick the call which he eventually did.
"Ahh, fuck me Damon....fuck me harder" The voice moaned at the other end as soon as the call was picked. Ella was bewildered. It was definitely a girl's voice moaning from her boyfriend's phone.
She looked into space in shock without saying a word.
"Ella..." The bold voice sounded at the other end. It made her came to life, she then removed the phone from her ear and looked at the name to check if she made a mistake. However, no, she didn't make a mistake, it was indeed her boyfriend's number.
"Hey, you listening? I'm about to go to bed" He added.
"That.. A woman just moaned your name" Her voice came out softly and patiently. It was obvious she was giving him a moment of doubt.
Hearing her words, Damon burst into laughter and began to deteriorate her already clammy mind.
"Maybe you heard wrong. I'm driving right now. There is no way I would fuck a girl in my car. You must be assuming things baby." He stated.
At that moment, her already beating heart stabled and she believed every lies he stated. She believed Damon would never cheat on her even though she had told him she was a virgin and he promised to wait for her.
"Damon, don't ever cheat on me. It would break me. I love you so much" She uttered and meant it.
"Yes baby, I love you too. Now, go to bed. I'll call you tomorrow" He replied and she nodded. With that, they ended the call.
” You don't know how much control you have over me” He cooed into my ear, his breath came out rough ...as he slid his hard shaft against my body. My father was a Korean rich business tycoon who relocated to America because of my mother. After the death of my mother, his undying love for her transferred to me. Thus, he made me the successor of all his wealth. With my signature, anyone can get access to his wealth. To prepare me for this great fortune, my father decided to hire me a tutor so I would be fluent in Korea. He thought I would be cheated by his Korean associate because I was not eloquent in the Korean language and culture. If only my father knew that this tutor only came to destroy me.
My father is one of the notorious and rich men in the world. Because of how much he hated my mother and me, he betrothed me to the president's son rather than have me go to college. He did it for business, to have more connections and money. But, I never want to marry for money, my mother did the same and I'm suffering for it. I chose to run away from home to a far place, I planned to go to college from there. Like fate, the bad boy I fell in love with is my betrothed husband. oh....and I made an enemy that turned out to be the daughter my father loves.
”Be my boyfriend and I'll do everything you want me to do” She begged, tears in her face. The Young man who looked like he is just 19 slammed her against the wall. His psychic was strong and seductive, he looked at like he was going to devour her. ”Anything? Even if it's the most despicable thing anyone has ever asked?” He pronounced into her ear like a whisper ready to devour the lady in front of him Lesley Ann found herself wrapped in the hands of a mysterious man who happened to be transferred to her school. In order to save herself from bullies and shame, she ran to his arm and said; "Yes, anything even the most despicable thought that could ever creep in a man's heart” This man was not only mysterious, he also had a terrifying reason for accepting her.
“' Marry me and I'll make you the richest strip girl in the world '“ He had said to her Her lips curled in a smile, she pressed on him to her advantage. After losing her virginity to the strange man that night at the roadside, she became a stripper, seducing every man that came her way including the arrogant Andrew silver. ”' I'm gonna seduce you until your arrogant lips beg for me! '“
For three quiet, patient years, Christina kept house, only to be coldly discarded by the man she once trusted. Instead, he paraded a new lover, making her the punchline of every town joke. Liberated, she honed her long-ignored gifts, astonishing the town with triumph after gleaming triumph. Upon discovering she'd been a treasure all along, her ex-husband's regret drove him to pursue her. "Honey, let's get back together!" With a cold smirk, Christina spat, "Fuck off." A silken-suited mogul slipped an arm around her waist. "She's married to me now. Guards, get him the hell out of here!"
"Lucien, let's get a divorce," I said in a peremptory tone that was long overdue, the most decisive farewell to this absurd marriage. We had been married for exactly three years-three years that, for me, were filled with nothing but endless loneliness and torment. For three years, the husband who should have stood by my side through every storm, Lucien Sullivan, had completely disappeared from my life as if he had never existed. He vanished without a trace, leaving me alone to endure this empty, desolate marriage. Today, I finally received his message: "I'm back. Come pick me up at the airport." When I read his words, my heart leapt with joy, and I raced to the airport, thinking that he finally understood my love and was coming back to me. But his cruelty was far worse than I could have ever imagined-he was accompanied by a pregnant woman, and that woman was Carla, my closest and most trusted friend. In that moment, all of my previous excitement, all my hope, and all of our shared laughter and tears turned into the sharpest of daggers, stabbing into my heart and leaving me gasping for air. Now, all I want is to escape from this place that has left me so broken-to lick my wounds in solitude. Even if these wounds will remain with me for the rest of my life, I refuse to have anything to do with him ever again. He should know that it was his own hand that trampled our love underfoot, that his coldness and betrayal created this irreparable situation. But when he heard those words, he desperately clung to this broken, crumbling marriage, unwilling to let it end-almost as though doing so could rewind time and return everything to how it used to be. "Aurora, come back. I regret everything!" Regret? Those simple words stirred no emotion in me-only endless sadness and fury. My heart let out a frantic, desperate scream: It's too late for any of this!
Being second best is practically in my DNA. My sister got the love, the attention, the spotlight. And now, even her damn fiancé. Technically, Rhys Granger was my fiancé now-billionaire, devastatingly hot, and a walking Wall Street wet dream. My parents shoved me into the engagement after Catherine disappeared, and honestly? I didn't mind. I'd crushed on Rhys for years. This was my chance, right? My turn to be the chosen one? Wrong. One night, he slapped me. Over a mug. A stupid, chipped, ugly mug my sister gave him years ago. That's when it hit me-he didn't love me. He didn't even see me. I was just a warm-bodied placeholder for the woman he actually wanted. And apparently, I wasn't even worth as much as a glorified coffee cup. So I slapped him right back, dumped his ass, and prepared for disaster-my parents losing their minds, Rhys throwing a billionaire tantrum, his terrifying family plotting my untimely demise. Obviously, I needed alcohol. A lot of alcohol. Enter him. Tall, dangerous, unfairly hot. The kind of man who makes you want to sin just by existing. I'd met him only once before, and that night, he just happened to be at the same bar as my drunk, self-pitying self. So I did the only logical thing: I dragged him into a hotel room and ripped off his clothes. It was reckless. It was stupid. It was completely ill-advised. But it was also: Best. Sex. Of. My. Life. And, as it turned out, the best decision I'd ever made. Because my one-night stand isn't just some random guy. He's richer than Rhys, more powerful than my entire family, and definitely more dangerous than I should be playing with. And now, he's not letting me go.
Corinne devoted three years of her life to her boyfriend, only for it to all go to waste. He saw her as nothing more than a country bumpkin and left her at the altar to be with his true love. After getting jilted, Corinne reclaimed her identity as the granddaughter of the town's richest man, inherited a billion-dollar fortune, and ultimately rose to the top. But her success attracted the envy of others, and people constantly tried to bring her down. As she dealt with these troublemakers one by one, Mr. Hopkins, notorious for his ruthlessness, stood by and cheered her on. "Way to go, honey!"
For ten years, Daniela showered her ex-husband with unwavering devotion, only to discover she was just his biggest joke. Feeling humiliated yet determined, she finally divorced him. Three months later, Daniela returned in grand style. She was now the hidden CEO of a leading brand, a sought-after designer, and a wealthy mining mogul-her success unveiled at her triumphant comeback. Her ex-husband's entire family rushed over, desperate to beg for forgiveness and plead for another chance. Yet Daniela, now cherished by the famed Mr. Phillips, regarded them with icy disdain. "I'm out of your league."
Arabella, a state-trained prodigy, won freedom after seven brutal years. Back home, she found her aunt basking in her late parents' mansion while her twin sister scrounged for scraps. Fury ignited her genius. She gutted the aunt's business overnight and enrolled in her sister's school, crushing the bullies. When cynics sneered at her "plain background," a prestigious family claimed her and the national lab hailed her. Reporters swarmed, influencers swooned, and jealous rivals watched their fortunes crumble. Even Asher-the rumored ruthless magnate-softened, murmuring, "Fixed your mess-now be mine."
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