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For the sake of maintaining her sister's marriage, Rose was schemed by her mother and sister having slept with her sister's husband, Vincent. They naively thought they had Vincent fooled so easily. However, who would have thought Vincent had already known their scheme at the very beginning? ********************** "Why turn off the lights?" He asked in a low voice. "I like the mystery," she made a lie. "Alright," he said without suspicion, leaning in to kiss her. One time, two times, every time she deceived him, until in a brightly lit bedroom, he cornered her, and she asked in alarm, "What do you intend to do?!" "What's wrong? You don't recognize me when the lights are turning on?" He chuckled wickedly.
"It's so hot..." The woman in his arms whined, and her slender hand was going to tear her collar. Her face was charming red, and her red lips were even more attractive because of the dryness.
Her blushing face rubbed against the man's strong chest, making a sound of feeling comfortable.
Vincent Leng pulled the baffle in front of them to isolate the driver's seat.
Brian Zuo, who is sitting in the front row, raised his eyebrows. He really wanted to be invisible.
Because the emptiness of her body was becoming stronger, Rose Wen instinctively wanted to do something when she was in this drunken moment.
She spread her legs and sat on Vincent Leng's legs. She slightly raised her head, and her pink tender face was covered with a layer of lovely flush, like a blooming rose, which was so beautiful.
Her half-squinted watery eyes with a bit of unmatured charm in the tip of her eyebrows, and her delicate face, was enough to keep people looking at her.
Rose Wen's beautiful hair fell on Vincent Leng's slightly open collar. It tickled him.
Vincent Leng's eyes darkened. He reached out and grabbed her hand, which was moving on his chest: "Woman, do you know what you're doing?"
"It's so uncomfortable... Can you help me?" Rose Wen didn't know what she was talking about. She just wanted to be free and to extinguish the fire in her heart.
"How do you want me to help you?" Vincent Leng said it in a low voice and enjoyed her charm.
"How?" Rose Wen had no idea at all.
Vincent Leng suddenly reached out and grabbed her slender waist. "Is that so?"
She immediately let out a comfortable cry, but then she pushed his hand away angrily. "Don't... touch me..."
"Aren't you comfortable? How can I help you if you don't want me to touch?" Vincent Leng jokingly teased her.
"Go away!" After Rose Wen finished, her body slipped down, she fell down and sitting between Vincent Leng's legs.
In an instant, her hot face was only a few centimeters away from Vincent Leng's legs. As she was dizzy and confused,she took his legs as a couch, and buried her face between them.
Vincent Leng frowned and couldn't help but snorted joyfully. His deep eyes were blurred for a few seconds.
Then he reached out and pulled her up. If it went on like this, he would lose control.
"If you want me to save you, then don't regret it." Vincent Leng finished, and his hot breath all fell on her face.
His movement made Rose Wen's heart pounding wildly.
Rose Wen looked at Vincent Leng's handsome face dazedly and felt that his lips were about to kiss her. Her eyelashes trembled slightly and she slowly closed her eyes.
When he held her tightly, an electric current ran through her whole body.
She couldn't help but tremble and then became weak. She could only lean in his arms.
Vincent Leng hooked her chin with his long finger, bent his head, and kissed her hard with his thin lips.
The unique masculine aura overwhelmed her, and Rose Wen's mind suddenly went blank.
A warning bell rang in her confused mind. She tried to push him away, but she could do nothing when she pressed her hands on his shoulders.
His tongue reached into her mouth and moved nimbly across every inch of the ground in it to get her sweetness.
Vincent Leng kissed her so hard that he felt hot all over. He had long forgotten how many women he had kissed. However, at this moment, he was easily turned on by this woman's breath and shyness in front of him.
He unconsciously kissed her lips harder as if he attempted to suck her soul out.
But the kiss like this was far from enough to satisfy him.
Vincent Leng's palms went all the way up.
"Oh..." Rose Wen snorted out with confusion. She didn't know what happened to her. The feeling of emptiness and numbness in her body was really strange.
She tried to push him away, but she seemed to want more.
At the moment, Rose Wen was as beautiful as a blooming rose.
The blush on her face made her skin look pinker and pinker, and her eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, looking very fragile.
Vincent Leng snorted and felt uncomfortable as if his body was going to explode. He bit her lips and whispered, "You naughty girl."
"Hmm?"
Rose Wen blinked her eyes in a warm and fascinating way, which made him feel more excited.
Finally, Vincent Leng ran out of patience. He growled to his assistant in front of him, "We still haven't arrived at the hotel yet?"
At this time, the car suddenly stopped, and Brian Zuo answered "Just arrived" with a dry voice.
Vincent Leng couldn't bear it any more. He took Rose Wen out of the car with his strong arms and walked all the way through the hotel lobby to the elevator. This was his hotel, he could come freely as he wanted. Moreover, no one dared to gossip.
As soon as they entered into the presidential suite, Vincent Leng threw Rose Wen to the round bed. The next moment, he buried his head in her body. "Oh..." Rose Wen felt as if she was hit by an electric current. Her whole body trembled fiercely, and her eyes were covered with tears.
"Let go... b*stard... go away..."
Her soft voice sounded more like an invitation. Vincent Leng sneered. "Are you sure?"
"Yes..." Rose Wen said.
The next second, Vincent Leng whispered hoarsely, "It's too late."
......
In the morning, a scream passed through the bedroom.
Rose Wen ran out of the hotel in a mess. She didn't even have the strength to cry. What happened last night?
Why was she in the hotel? Which man did she meet last night?
Oh my god! Why was she so unlucky?
For two consecutive days of nightmares, she was going crazy.
When she was back home, she walked into the bathroom with shame and rubbed her body. Looking at those loving marks on her body, she was very shameful.
What happened last night? She just drank a glass of juice in the bar. Why didn't she remember what happened later? She only vaguely knew that she met a man, but she couldn't remember his appearance.
After a shower, she returned to the sofa. Her phone rang at this moment. She picked it up. It was her boyfriend, Dylan Duan. She was struggling in her heart and thought of breaking up with him.
She was no longer qualified to match him.
"Hello." She answered the phone softly.
"Rose, why don't you answer my phone? Do you know how worried I am?" Dylan Duan's angry voice came from the other end.
Rose Wen smiled. "I'm fine. How long will you stay in the US?"
"I can come back probably next week. Do you miss me? Rose, do you remember what you promised me last time?"
Rose Wen's face was a little pale. She bit her lip and said, "Dylan, I..."
"Don't go back on your word. We have been together for three years. We are not children anymore. I swear to marry you, but I can't help it. I want you." Dylan Duan's voice was hoarse and raspy, revealing an obvious desire.
Rose Wen bit her lip with a painful face and didn't know how to break up.
A few days ago, she was framed by her sister, Wendy Xia, and slept with her brother-in-law, Vincent Leng.
Today, she slept with a strange man who she met in the bar. She didn't even see the man's face clearly!
Since she was no longer a virgin anymore, she was too ashamed to face her boyfriend!
"Dylan..."
"Ok, I'm happy you are safe and sound. Wait for me to come back, Rose, I miss you so much." Dylan Duan was afraid that she would refuse, so he stopped her.
"Let's talk about it when you come back!" Rose Wen sighed slightly. That's right. She couldn't say anything about breaking up with him on the phone.
Hanging up the phone, she was surrounded by extreme silence and couldn't sleep until dawn.
For three consecutive days, she stayed at home and didn't want to do anything, let alone move.
At about ten o'clock on the fourth night, her cell phone rang. She picked it up and found it was Wendy Xia. She must have gotten no good things when she called at this time.
She didn't answer the phone, a text message came. "Rose Wen, I know you are at home. My driver is going to pick you up. Go downstairs."
Rose Wen bit her lip and hung up.
Rose Wen's sister, Wendy Xia, can't have children. She tricked Rose Wen into sleeping with her brother-in-law and wanted Rose Wen to have children for her. Even Rose Wen's mother forced her.
She was about to collapse.
After a while, her mother called her. She finally closed her eyes in despair and answered, "Hello."
"Rose, are you at home?"
"I am." Rose Wen replied.
"Vincent is drunk tonight. This is a good chance. Go to Wendy's villa!"
Rose Wen's head went a little blank. She wanted to refuse, but she knew that even if she refused tonight, there would still have another chance in the future.
It was better to finish the pregnant plan as soon as possible so that she could live her own life.
Rose Wen went downstairs. The driver waited patiently for her and drove all the way to Wendy Xia's villa. It was an independent villa, which located in the rich area.
Wendy Xia came out in a pajamas robe, like a purple violet in the night sky.
"Here you are. Have you had a shower?" Wendy Xia's voice was emotionless.
Looking at her, Rose Wen suddenly felt a little pity for her. She must felt uncomfortable for giving her beloved man to another woman!
"Yes." she answered.
"He is in the guest room on the third floor. You can go!" Wendy Xia urged in a hoarse voice, suppressing an unspeakable pain.
Destiny grew in a wealthy family. She was innocent and warm-hearted. One day, she was invited to attend a party held by the Edwards family. Almost all the unmarried ladies were wooing to marry Greyson Edward, the richest man in this city. He was elegant, domineering, and irresistibly attractive. But Destiny was not one of them. However, she was drugged, then she broke into someone's bedroom by accident. It happened to be Greyson's bedroom. After he walked in, he had sex with Destiny under the effect of drugs. Greyson thought it was Destiny who drugged him because she wanted to marry him. Therefore, he imprisoned Destiny in his bed and made her his pet. "Try to run away from me? No way!"
After being cheated by her scumbag husband, Kimberley experienced a horrible night with a stranger. Then she was forced to get married under her sister’s name to save her family. Her second husband was rich and powerful Maddox Yardley, who was trapped in the wheelchair by his broken legs. They made a deal to be a fake couple, but they were attracted to each other gradually. Until Kimberly’s pregnancy changed everything. She got the baby on that night which was stamped indelibly on her memory. It was that stranger’s baby...None knew who he was. And an abortion might kill Kimberley. What would Kimberly do? Would she risk her life for the child of a stranger? Or leave the husband she loved?
Frederick Lance: "Sheryl Taylor, what the hell are you doing?" She laughed: "I'm serious...I want to make love to you." In her last life, she was framed by her best friend, betrayed by her relatives, and died miserably in prison. In this life, she destroyed bitches, tortured jackass, and most importantly, took the prince charming into her pocket! "Sheryl, you don't need to change anything, you just need to be yourself, and I will love you as I always have."
A year ago, Eleonora was forced to marry Quentin, her enemy. A year later, she was asked for a divorce and left with nothing. She didn't complain about any of it. She knew it's his revenge on her for a big sin her father had committed against his family. She had to pay for it...with her body. She thought, after the divorce, she could start a new life, but she was totally wrong! By chance, she became his work partner and stayed with him every day. She thought he still hated her, but gradually she realized he helped her in life and career, and even protected her. He said clearly he hated her guts, but why did he give her tenderness? Day by day, she fell in love with him and gave up running away from him, but...would he love her back?
I was cheated by my dad and mom!! They coaxed me to carry a stranger's baby, then they could gain 20 million! So they could use the 20 million to provide their another daughter a well-off life. As for me, I was never in their plans. They decided to drive me out of the family once when I delivered the child. I helped them earn the 20 million with the cost of losing my college life and my boyfriend. Even though my boyfriend tried not to dump me, my half-sister tried her best to seduce him and managed to be engaged with him... Yes, that's what my family had done to me. Thank god, after I delivered the baby, I successfully got admitted to a foreign university, where I realized my dream--to be an interpreter. Five years later, I worked at the President's Mansion as an interpreter... But why did I feel familiar with the little boy who was the president's son?!
"Shh- Don't wake her up. Throw her on the bed and strip her off." "Alice, you dare to hook up with Richard, and I will make you suffer." Celeste, Alice's half-sister, fell for Alice's fiance, Richard. To ruin the engagement between Richard and Alice, Celeste drugged Alice and sent her to two call boys' bed. Unexpectedly, Alice ran into a super hot billionaire named Frederick and had an erotic night with him. Later on, Alice found she was pregnant but she didn't know who was her baby's father. So she left this city and raised her son alone. Six years later, her son paid two million to choose a dad for himself, who happened to be Frederick...
Melanie married Ashton out of gratitude, but she quickly found herself entangled in a web of relentless challenges. Despite these struggles, she stayed true to her commitment to the marriage. In the hospital room, Ashton indifferently attempted to draw her blood, disregarding her discomfort. This callous act was a harsh revelation for Melanie, awakening her to the grim reality of their relationship. Resolved to prioritize her own welfare, she decided to sever ties. With newfound resolve, Melanie filed for divorce. In the process, she unveiled her concealed identities, leaving everyone in shock. Throughout these turbulent times, Melanie realized that Derek, Ashton’s uncle, had been discreetly protecting her all along.
Kallie, a mute who had been ignored by her husband for five years since their wedding, also suffered the loss of her pregnancy due to her cruel mother-in-law. After the divorce, she learned that her ex-husband had quickly gotten engaged to the woman he truly loved. Holding her slightly rounded belly, she realized that he had never really cared for her. Determined, she left him behind, treating him as a stranger. Yet, after she left, he scoured the globe in search of her. When their paths crossed once more, Kallie had already found new happiness. For the first time, he pleaded humbly, "Please don't leave me..."Â But Kallie's response was firm and dismissive, cutting through any lingering ties. "Get lost!"
Rachel used to think that her devotion would win Brian over one day, but she was proven wrong when his true love returned. Rachel had endured it all—from standing alone at the altar to dragging herself to the hospital for an emergency treatment. Everyone thought she was crazy to give up so much of herself for someone who didn’t return her feelings. But when Brian received news of Rachel’s terminal illness and realized she didn’t have long to live, he completely broke down. "I forbid you to die!" Rachel just smiled. She no longer needed him. "I will finally be free."
"I've warned you from the beginning. Don't marry him, but you won't listen." She stood close to me and smiled with concern. "You are 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 in a quivering voice. "Take a good look at yourself, Heather." She looked at me in the mirror. "You can't even look at your ugly face. Do you think Blaze can endure a lifetime of looking at that face?" Heather Bailey had a surprise from her husband that night: a divorce agreement. After a year of marriage and facing ups and downs, she couldn't believe Blaze intended to divorce her. But she was devastated when she saw him gazing lovingly at another woman because that person was closest to her. Shortly after she put her signature on their divorce papers, shock waves caught her up. Her flower shop was severely burnt, beyond repair. 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 who came from influential families, she started her action against Blaze. She won the very thing he wanted. But that was just the beginning.
They don't know I'm a girl. They all look at me and see a boy. A prince. Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires. And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too. The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance. How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom? I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy. But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince." How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy? And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave? . AUTHOR'S NOTE. This is a dark romance-dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+ Expect triggers, expect hardcore. If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in! . From the author of the international bestselling book: "The Alpha King's Hated Slave."
Belinda thought after divorce, they would part ways for good - he could live his life on his own terms, while she could indulge in the rest of hers. However, fate had other plans in store. "My darling, I was wrong. Would you please come back to me?" The man, whom she once loved deeply, lowered his once proud head humbly. "I beg you to return to me." Belinda coldly pushed away the bouquet of flowers he had offered her and coolly replied, "It's too late. The bridge has been burned, and the ashes have long since scattered to the wind!"