"Sir, she's not dead yet. Do you want me to run her over again?" "Do it." The battered and bloodied Rebecca overheard her husband's order and gritted her teeth. The couple had never consummated their marriage, and consequently, they never had a child. However, their childless marriage drove her mother-in-law to accuse Rebecca of being infertile. Now, not only did her husband cheat on her, but he also wanted her dead! He could've just divorced her, but here he was, trying to kill her... Rebecca, who narrowly escaped death, immediately divorced her heartless husband and married again soon after. Her second husband was the most prominent man in the city. She vowed to use his power to her advantage and take revenge on those who had hurt her! Their marriage was supposed to be just a deal beneficial for both of them. Unexpectedly, when the dust settled, her second husband took her hand and pleaded, "Why not stay with me forever?"
The surroundings were pitch-dark, and it was very quiet.
A car drove along the road in the still of the night.
"Ahhh!" A woman's scream sounded in the car, followed by a plea. "Please, let me go. Please..."
The light from the street lamp reflected in the car windows, revealing a woman lying in the back seat. Her hair was disarrayed, and her clothes were a mess. A man half-knelt between her legs. His one hand grabbed her wrist while the other lifted the hem of her skirt. Inch by inch, his hand caressed her leg all the way up to her thigh.
"I didn't want to hurt anyone. But unfortunately, you got in my car," the man said hoarsely.
Rebecca Dixon was confused, not understanding what he meant.
But she didn't have time to think anymore. Because his hand reached between her thighs.
"Ohhh..." A moan came out of her mouth uncontrollably.
The car suddenly jolted forward, and the man thrust his finger inside her and glided through her slick, plush channel, making her extremely wet.
"Ahhh..." Rebecca felt like her entire body was electrocuted, and she couldn't help but let out a series of moans.
Her moans aroused the man even more. His penis was hardening and swelling between her thighs, but he knew how tight she was. She was not ready yet. And if he forced his way into her, he would hurt her.
He gritted his teeth, trying his best to keep his last bit of sanity. He used his fingers, twisting and rubbing, constantly changing tempo and direction, to arouse her more.
The car seemed to have pulled over in a desolate place, and the driver got out. Then the door was locked with a "click" sound.
Rebecca's moan grew louder as she felt ripples of strange pleasure course through her nerves.
When the man suddenly pulled out his finger, her vagina trembled sharply. It was as if she wanted him to stay that way. Now, she felt a little empty and greedy.
Then something warm touched her. Before she could react, the man plunged into her, tunneling his rigid penis into her channel.
"Ahhh... It hurts!" Rebecca complained.
The man lowered his head and sealed her lips with a kiss. His tongue slid into her mouth, churning between her lips and teeth.
His eyes glittered with fierce, unresolved lust. But Rebecca couldn't help sobbing. Her eyes were unable to focus, tears streaming down her face like waterfalls.
Why did it happen?
It was something she had never experienced before. She was so overwhelmed that she couldn't think properly at the moment.
The man's gasps filled the confined space. The car shook and squeaked with the movements of his body. But it was so dark that his face and expression couldn't be seen.
After thrusting hard inside Rebecca, the man suddenly pulled out his rock-hard penis. She begged for mercy, but her voice was barely audible. The tempo of his thrusts was unfaltering and relentless, bringing her to climax over and over. The delicate muscles inside her rippled and gripped his plunging penis. He thrust deeper with a groan and finally reached her deepest point. Then, he released streams of his seed.
Blood and semen mixed between Rebecca's thighs. She was in a mess, but it was not the end yet. She was too exhausted to resist, so she could only surrender to his insatiable need for her.
Rebecca fainted twice in the middle. And when she woke up, it was almost daybreak.
The man had fallen asleep, and the driver was nowhere to be found.
Rebecca opened the car door carefully. The moment she got out of the car, her numb legs softened. She stumbled clumsily and fell to the ground. Without missing a beat, she hurriedly got up and ran.
After she ran a few hundred meters away, her phone suddenly rang.
She took it out and checked. It was Yosef calling.
Yosef Swain was her husband.
Rebecca clenched her teeth. Her heart was filled with hatred and revulsion for Yosef. Everything that happened to her was all because of him.
"Sir, she's not dead yet. Do you want me to run her over again?" "Do it.” The battered and bloodied Rebecca overheard her husband's order and gritted her teeth. The couple had never consummated their marriage, and consequently, they never had a child. However, their childless marriage drove her mother-in-law to accuse Rebecca of being infertile. Now, not only did her husband cheat on her, but he also wanted her dead! He could've just divorced her, but here he was, trying to kill her... Rebecca, who narrowly escaped death, immediately divorced her heartless husband and married again soon after. Her second husband was the most prominent man in the city. She vowed to use his power to her advantage and take revenge on those who had hurt her! Their marriage was supposed to be just a deal beneficial for both of them. Unexpectedly, when the dust settled, her second husband took her hand and pleaded, "Why not stay with me forever?"
"Sir, she's not dead yet. Do you want me to run her over again?" "Do it.” The battered and bloodied Rebecca overheard her husband's order and gritted her teeth. The couple had never consummated their marriage, and consequently, they never had a child. However, their childless marriage drove her mother-in-law to accuse Rebecca of being infertile. Now, not only did her husband cheat on her, but he also wanted her dead! He could've just divorced her, but here he was, trying to kill her... Rebecca, who narrowly escaped death, immediately divorced her heartless husband and married again soon after. Her second husband was the most prominent man in the city. She vowed to use his power to her advantage and take revenge on those who had hurt her! Their marriage was supposed to be just a deal beneficial for both of them. Unexpectedly, when the dust settled, her second husband took her hand and pleaded, "Why not stay with me forever?"
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Sheila had her back against the wall when her family tried to force her to marry an awful old man. In a fit of rage, she hired a gigolo to act as her husband. She thought the gigolo needed money and did this for a living. Little did she know that he was nothing like that. One day, he pulled off his mask and revealed himself to be the world's top magnate. This marked the beginning of their love. He showered her with everything she could ever want. They were happy. However, unexpected circumstances soon posed a threat to their love. Would Sheila and her husband make it through the storm? Find out!
Yelena discovered that she wasn't her parents' biological child. After seeing through their ploy to trade her as a pawn in a business deal, she was sent away to her barren birthplace. There, she stumbled upon her true origins—a lineage of historic opulence. Her real family showered her with love and adoration. In the face of her so-called sister's envy, Yelena conquered every adversity and took her revenge, all while showcasing her talents. She soon caught the attention of the city's most eligible bachelor. He cornered Yelena and pinned her against the wall. "It's time to reveal your true identity, darling."
Betrayed by her mate and sister on the eve of her wedding, Makenna was handed to the ruthless Lycan Princes as a lover, her indifferent father ignoring her plight. Determined to escape and seek revenge, she captured the interest of the three Lycan princes, who desired her exclusively amid many admirers. This complicated her plans, trapping her and making her a rival to the future Lycan queen. Entwined in jealousy and vindictiveness, could Makenna achieve her vengeance in the intricate dance with the three princes?
Katie was forced to marry Dillan, a notorious ruffian. Her younger sister mocked her, "You're just an adopted daughter. Count your blessings for marrying him!" The world anticipated Katie's tribulations, but her married life unfurled with unexpected serenity. She even snagged a lavish mansion in a raffle! Katie jumped into Dillan's arms, credited him as her lucky charm. "No, Katie, it's you who brings me all this luck," Dillan replied. Then, one fateful day, Dillan's childhood friend came to her. "You're not worthy of him. Take this 50 million and leave him!" Katie finally grasped Dillan's true stature—the wealthiest man on the planet. That night, trembling with trepidation, she broached the subject of divorce with Dillan. However, with a domineering embrace, he told her, "I'd give you everything I have. Divorce is off the table!"
"Carroll Brown is dead! But you have to marry him in your sister's name." My mother said to me in a cold tone. My sister was engaged to the hottest billionaire. It should have been a perfect marriage. Unexpectedly, Carroll was dead in an accident. My sister didn't want to become a widow, so she forced me to marry her dead fiance. And I had no right to refuse her. Actually, I was the biological daughter of the Smith family. My sister was an adoptive one. My sister and I had been swapped at the hospital when we were just born. My parents had already had a deep relationship with her. So they chose to sacrifice me. On the wedding day, I was taken to the mourning hall. "Ma'am, please keep Master company and let him feel warm." The housekeeper said with a cold expression. I couldn't help but look up at the portrait above the coffin, and my heart skipped a beat at this glance. The man in the portrait was more handsome than the superstars in Hollywood. Carroll Brown? My dead husband? Wow, he was really handsome! I didn't know how long had passed when my stomach began to rebel. After one glance at the coffin, I swallowed my saliva and then begged with my fingers crossed. "Mr. Carroll, I'm starving! May I eat your pastries? You don't mind, do you?" "I do." "Ah!" Scared, I broke out in a cold sweat. My legs went limp, and I fell to the ground. I shouted, "Ghost!" Carroll curled his lips, leaned over, and touched the black coffin. "Mr. Carroll has risen from the dead. What do you think of this headline tomorrow?"