Her long hair, her uncouth dress, her domineering personality, her dirty words. She was Susan Cotton. She slapped a gay suitor into the hospital. She was hated the most by all teachers and students. Whenever she was mentioned, everyone would burst into laughter. However, no one knew that Susan Cotton, who had given all her youth and dignity to Henry Bull, was defeated at the hands of a good and innocent girl. She was reborn and decided to focus on the study. Love affairs? Screw you! Though she thought it over, master Bull didn't give her a chance...
Susan had never thought that she who was so afraid of death would have the courage to leap down from a 33-story building.
At first she was just happy to see a white line across the clouds from the plane outside, and the nanny, who was playing with her cell phone and holding a spoon to feed her at the same time, didn't get any response. "You're not eating again, are you? I don't have the patience to feed you anymore. Do you think you're still the young mistress of the Bull family? You are none other than an infamous slut!"
The nanny's scolding was unpleasant, and Susan, with her burning red face, slowly regained her consciousness, opened her mouth and shouted "ah" blankly.
When she heard the words "Young Mistress of the Bull family", she felt her heart was stabbed by as if ten million needles. The fishy smell filled her sore throat.
She had engaged to Henry since being born. No matter who they were, they assumed that Susan was the young mistress of the Bull family. Her life was originally planned just like that of a princess, but since Sunny Hard appeared, everything had changed.
Henry's increasing indifference and even disgust made her painful. Until a year ago, she married him in a way that even made herself feel inferior, and became Mrs. Bull.
She thought her dream had come true, but it was the beginning of a nightmare.
The discontinuation of the relationship with her mother, the disappointment of Mrs Bull, and death curse she made to her husband let them drift apart farther and farther away from themselves, and finally reached the point that they refused to meet each other again.
"Do you think the young master will come to see you again?" The nanny saw Susan's silly look, a wisp of malice rose from her heart. This woman had always been bossy before, and now she deserved to have a suffer. She took out a shining silver needle from her purse. Susan had naturally noticed it, her body shivering terribly.
"Susan, don't blame me. I also earn money by working for other people!"
"No, please don't..."
The nanny grabbed Susan's slender arms, clutched her fingers and pricked them with the needles without any hesitation. With the nerves of the fingertips linked with the heart, Susan instinctively began to cry and struggle, but as weak as she was, how could she resist the nanny. The more the nanny abused her, the more pleased she felt.
"Bitch, when you acted wildly before, did you think your would have this suffer today? Andy was really foolish to die for someone like you."
He was dead?
Susan looked up at nanny blankly. The pain on her fingers made her a little confused. Since losing her child, she had been in a trance. She was crazy, and she did not remember what she had done or who she had met.
Susan's eyes widened and asked in goofiness,"Andy ... elder brother ... what happened to him?"
The nanny leaned over, patted Susan's face, and whispered to her ear, "He was dead."
Susan's pupils widened. Sickness gushed violently from her throat. Everything before her eyes turned white, and her memory was intermittently covered with a layer of blood. She as if saw the only one who was willing to hug her when anyone blamed and abused her fell into the blood.
Susan remembered that if she hadn't struggled to snatch the steering wheel and intended to meet Henry, there wouldn't be a car accident ...
She woke up unexpectedly, and her eyes gradually became clear. Susan smiled gently to the nanny. "Then I will go with him."
The nanny had looked after Susan for so long. She suddenly saw her smiling brightly, as if a flower bloomed to the extreme and finally withered. She was stunned for a while. Before she could react, Susan got up, strode to the window sill on the sofa and leaped down after breaking the blinds with her body.
The sorrowful howl of the wind poured into her ears. Her heart paralyzed at first ...
If I could relive again, Henry, I would never love you any more.
"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?"
"I've warned you from the beginning. Don't marry him, but you won't listen." Darcy stood close to me and smiled with concern. "You're not a woman worthy of a man as handsome, rich, smart, and virile as Blaze." My whole body trembled at her words. "Have you no shame?" I asked. "Take a good look at yourself, Heather." She stared at me in the mirror. "You can't even glance at your ugly face. Do you think Blaze can endure a lifetime of gazing at that scar?" Heather Bailey got a surprise from her husband: a divorce agreement. After a year of marriage and facing ups and downs, she couldn't believe Blaze intended to divorce her. She was devastated when she saw him gazing lovingly at another woman. After signing the divorce papers, shockwaves caught her up. Her flower shop was burned to the ground. Her father's company collapsed, and her parents blamed her. She struggled to rebuild her life from the ground up and became more successful than ever. Having many customers from influential families, she started her revenge on Blaze. She won the very thing he wanted, but that was just the beginning.
For three years, Shane and Yvonne were wed, sharing heated nights, while his devotion clung to his ex. Yvonne strove to be a dutiful wife, yet their marriage felt hollow, built on desire rather than real warmth. All changed when she became pregnant, only for Shane to thrust her onto the operating table, warning, “Either you or the baby survives!” Broken by his cruelty, she vanished in grief and later returned, radiantly accomplished, leaving everyone awestruck. Haunted by remorse, Shane begged for another chance, but Yvonne only smiled and replied, “I’m sorry, men no longer interest me.”
Elin spent twenty years deeply loving her husband, finally marrying him just as she'd always dreamed. But reality shattered her illusions—he wasn't the man she believed. Instead, he callously destroyed her family, crushing her heart beyond repair. At her lowest point, Ruben, equally betrayed that night, approached her steadily. "Marry me, Elin. I'll help you take revenge." Yet, after their wedding, she quickly discovered he was dangerously unpredictable. "I made a mistake. Let's divorce..." Ruben slid his arm possessively around her waist, whispering a chilling promise, "Only in death."
Linsey was stood up by her groom to run off with another woman. Furious, she grabbed a random stranger and declared, "Let's get married!" She had acted on impulse, realizing too late that her new husband was the notorious rascal, Collin. The public laughed at her, and even her runaway ex offered to reconcile. But Linsey scoffed at him. "My husband and I are very much in love!" Everyone thought she was delusional. Then Collin was revealed to be the richest man in the world. In front of everyone, he got down on one knee and held up a stunning diamond ring. "I look forward to our forever, honey."
"Mr. Evans, please maintain some dignity. Don't forget I'm your brother's wife!" Having caught her husband and best friend together in the bed, Elena wanted nothing more than to exact revenge on the people she once called family. She refused to be a pitiful divorcee and vowed to make everyone who had once looked down on her beg for forgiveness. And to start with her newfound freedom, Elena indulges in a one-night stand with a stranger. However, what was meant to be a fleeting escape turns into a nightmare when she learns that the stranger is none other than her husband's older brother! Would Elena be free from the shackles of her marriage? Or would the mysterious stranger make her life a living hell since he seemed to have a personal vendetta against his family? [The story is 18+ and involves mature content.]