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Emma's eyes turned colder at the statement the young man in front of her made. "Bliss, take my son inside." She ordered the nanny, and as soon as they left her side, she faced the cruel man who happens to be her husband. "What is this?" She raised the papers that were given to her, playing dumb.You want a divorce?" It was more of a statement than a question. "Over my dead body! Do you think I will free you? Do you think I will allow my poor son to suffer? I don't give a damn about this marriage, but I do about my son. I wouldn't allow you and your stupid mistress to destroy the last joy I have." She deadpanned, flinging the papers into the air. She walked past Arizona, who was stunned at her attitude; she was not like this years ago. What happened to the shy, naive, chubby, and ugly Emma!? Is this the same teenager he impregnated and got married to? What is going on? Who is this beautiful disaster!? Impregnated and married off at seventeen? What led to it? What or who made her this way? Who will feel her wrath when she realizes she ought to be treated right? Find out as you read this incredible story!!!!
*Emma POV*
When my stepmother stopped me from going to school and said we would be having important guests, I knew I was in deep trouble.
My family was facing another set of family; they were throwing daggers at each other. If eyes could kill, I knew I would be the first one dead.
"Can't we resolve this thing with money? Why are you trying to impose your daughter on us?" A middle-aged woman spoke; she was clearly burning with anger. She is the mother of the young man who impregnated me by mistake.
"Impose! You better watch your tongue, woman; my family is being nice by not suing your son for impregnating a minor!" My stepmother, Deadpan, who didn't know her too well, will think she is actually on my side, but I know she is doing all this for herself; she is trying to marry me off and also benefit from it financially.
"Well, if you spoilt daughter didn't go to an adult club, opening legs for strangers to go into her cave, my son would not have been in this situation." She insulted me, rolling her eyes at me.
"What! Why didn't you train your son to learn how to control his horny ass instead?--" My stepmother was immediately interrupted by my father.
"Stop all this stupid drama; it would not take us anywhere."
"Mr. Zenith, what will you do about your grandson?" My father questions the elder of the other family.
Mr. Zenith took a deep breath. "First of all, I would like to apologize on behalf of what my daughter-in-law and my grandson did to your daughter. Please forgive us." The old man said in a warm tone, I watch all of them scoff except my father.
"We are going to take custody of the girl; I will make sure she is well taken care of and receives appropriate medical care." He proclaimed.
"And?" My father pressed on further.
"Since she is going to turn eighteen in eight months from now, I suggest we hold the marriage until then, but I promise she will legally get married to my grandson on that day." Mr. Zenith proclaimed.
I adjusted my glasses that were getting stained by my tears. I just couldn't believe what was happening; it just felt like I was being sold off.
All I wanted was just a little freedom that night, the only night I rebelled against my stepmother, which turned out to be my greatest mistake, a mistake I will live to regret for the rest of my life.
"What!!" My thoughts were dragged back by the shout of the man who impregnated me; he was looking so furious and deadly right now.
"What bullshit are you all talking about? You should be happy that I didn't even deny it, but that didn't give you guys the right to impose this little shapeless, classless,and ugly girl on me." He thundered.
"I am already engaged to someone else, so this thing called marriage you guys are planning will not work!"
"You lie, young man, you have chosen your fate; I will not allow you to destroy my reputation and that of my firm because of your foolish act, Arizona!" His grandfather reprimands him.
"Stay until the girl packs up her things and brings her to the villa." With that said to their bodyguard, the old man stormed out of my father's house, followed by the woman, and then Arizona, who spared me a threat,I will make sure to kill you before those eight months, bitch!" I felt chills down my spine.
"And what are you still waiting for? Go and get your things and go with them!" My stepmom shouted, and I was so surprised. I stared at my father, who didn't bother to spare me a glance. I felt broken and lost in this lonely world. I wish my mother was here.
____HOURS LATER ___
The black Lexus that took me from my home halt in front of a huge building painted red with white stripes was a huge three-step water fountain in the middle of the compound.
"Welcome to Roger's Villa; I'm Butler Maya." A middle-aged woman greeted me with a bow; she helped me carry my luggage inside while I followed behind her. I was still wary of the luxurious building.
As soon as we walked inside, I saw that the family was having a heated discussion, which was clearly about me. As soon as they noticed my presence, they shut their mouths.
Arizona was the first to walk off, followed by his mother, leaving only me and Mr. Zenith in the luxurious living room.
"I wouldn't run away; I will make sure to stay and protect my baby, but you must grant me one wish." I proposed and watched him cock his head to the side with a grin.
"I thought you would be a dumb little girl, but it seems you understand the situation better. I'm glad to hear this wish of yours."
"I still want to pursue my career; I will like to apply for college as soon as possible, and I want it far away from California."
"Hmm," I watch him place his fingers on his chin, pretending to think before saying,That's not a problem at all, but make sure you pass your final exams with good grades, then leave the rest to me."
"Can it be a secret?"
"Sure, Maya!" He called out the female butler. She came rushing in in no time.
"Please take her to her room; make her comfortable." He commands the woman, who gave a respectful bow before walking ahead.
"Thank you, sir." I bow and leave with the butler; she left after showing me my room, which was huge and very beautiful.
"What would life be like now, Emma?" I asked myself, stroking my flat tommy. I know it would not be easy, but I will not put this innocent soul in pain because of my foolish mistake.
Now I don't have only myself to think of; I have to fight this battle on my own because the minute my father decided to sell me off all in the name of marriage, I seized having a family. I'm on my own, in my own battle, for what exactly!??
Minutes upon minutes pass and yet there was no bride coming, which is getting me pissed off. Why will I have to wait this long for her? The atmosphere slowly began to erupt with different whispering and murmuring voices, people turning to their partners, some turning to their seatmate while murmuring something, stealing glances at me. I feel so embarrassed right now. "Frank, what is going on? Where is my bride!?" My cold tone is loud enough for anybody to hear. "Err---boss," Before Frank could answer the tall wooden door of the hall, push it open with force, one of my men racing in, Boss, your bride has escaped!" The whole place went silent for a moment as if struck by lightning before it burst into different loud mocking voices and ill statements. "Alert the warriors and send messages to all the embassies to stop any flight!" I turn towards Frank, giving him the order. "Okay boss!" He salutes with a slight bow and descends the altar, disappearing into the wind to go carry out his assignment. I release the tie from my neck, feeling all choked up; I am boiling inwardly. "What are you planning to do!?" Hunts rush towards me. I start to undo the buttons of my suit, "Leave my bride to me, Mr. Hunts; I know how to handle her since you failed in doing so." I reply in a very calm and collected tone. "Listen, she is just naive; don't do anything stupid, okay?" He requests. "Mr. Hunt, it seems you are forgetting that this is a business deal; let me handle my part. You have given me your daughter as part of the deal, so let me handle things concerning her." I whisper into his ear, with eyes glistening dangerously. "Besides, will you marry a wife for me and still teach me how to fuck her!?" He grunts at that statement, "WHAT OUT!"
I stare at the naked figure besides me in amusement. I still can't believe that this man is the one making me moan crazily like a mad woman. His dirty words, his touch, the things he does to me, and the things he makes me do, felt really crazy but enjoyable. My life has become engulfed by him, making me madly obsessed and addicted to him. If I don't see him, I will feel uncomfortable and sad. He has become a vital part of my life, my breath, and everything! He makes me feel so good; he makes me feel like a real woman. He is the only one who can send me to hell and drag me back. The rate at which he handles my body when it tangles in his, the sexual chemistry, the burning pleasurable desire, and the way my body writhes in his addictive touch make me go lustfully crazy. I don't know if such feelings ever existed before! My mother never mentioned this to me; she even barely spared time to teach me sex education. But here I am, having a bonus, a premium of the real thing, and the unfortunate part is that he is my coach! A 30-year-old married man! While I'm just a 19-year-old trainee of his!
After hiding her true identity throughout her three-year marriage to Colton, Allison had committed wholeheartedly, only to find herself neglected and pushed toward divorce. Disheartened, she set out to rediscover her true self-a talented perfumer, the mastermind of a famous intelligence agency, and the heir to a secret hacker network. Realizing his mistakes, Colton expressed his regret. "I know I messed up. Please, give me another chance." Yet, Kellan, a once-disabled tycoon, stood up from his wheelchair, took Allison's hand, and scoffed dismissively, "You think she'll take you back? Dream on."
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."
It was supposed to be a marriage of convenience, but Carrie made the mistake of falling in love with Kristopher. When the time came that she needed him the most, her husband was in the company of another woman. Enough was enough. Carrie chose to divorce Kristopher and move on with her life. Only when she left did Kristopher realize how important she was to him. In the face of his ex-wife’s countless admirers, Kristopher offered her 20 million dollars and proposed a new deal. “Let’s get married again.”
After three secretive years of marriage, Eliana never met her enigmatic husband until she was served with divorce papers and learned of his extravagant pursuit of another. She snapped back to reality and secured a divorce. Thereafter, Eliana unveiled her various personas: an esteemed doctor, legendary secret agent, master hacker, celebrated designer, adept race car driver, and distinguished scientist. As her diverse talents became known, her ex-husband was consumed by remorse. Desperately, he pleaded, "Eliana, give me another chance! All my properties, even my life, are yours."
The day Raina gave birth should have been the happiest of her life. Instead, it became her worst nightmare. Moments after delivering their twins, Alexander shattered her heart-divorcing her and forcing her to sign away custody of their son, Liam. With nothing but betrayal and heartbreak to her name, Raina disappeared, raising their daughter, Ava, on her own.Years later, fate comes knocking when Liam falls gravely ill. Desperate to save his son, Alexander is forced to seek out the one person he once cast aside. Alexander finds himself face to face with the woman he underestimated, pleading for a second chance-not just for himself, but for their son. But Raina is no longer the same broken woman who once loved him.No longer the woman he left behind. She has carved out a new life-one built on strength, wealth, and a long-buried legacy she expected to uncover.Raina has spent years learning to live without him.The question is... Will she risk reopening old wounds to save the son she never got to love? or has Alexander lost her forever?
There was only one man in Raegan's heart, and it was Mitchel. In the second year of her marriage to him, she got pregnant. Raegan's joy knew no bounds. But before she could break the news to her husband, he served her divorce papers because he wanted to marry his first love. After an accident, Raegan lay in the pool of her own blood and called out to Mitchel for help. Unfortunately, he left with his first love in his arms. Raegan escaped death by the whiskers. Afterward, she decided to get her life back on track. Her name was everywhere years later. Mitchel became very uncomfortable. For some reason, he began to miss her. His heart ached when he saw her all smiles with another man. He crashed her wedding and fell to his knees while she was at the altar. With bloodshot eyes, he queried, "I thought you said your love for me is unbreakable? How come you are getting married to someone else? Come back to me!"