Heartbreak,love, emotional trauma
Sophia rolls continuously on the family size mattress, touching every part of it smuggling close to feel the warmth of her dear husband but got disappointed to realize that she has spent another cold and rainy night alone. Lifting her body tirelessly from the bed into the bathroom to freshen up.
Taking a close look at the mirror beside her gave her a satisfactory smile when she gets to noticed her flawless and soft skin went along with the golden handless flowing sequence gown but that smile went to the ocean when it occurs to her that she's still a virgin despite been married for 2years.
A sign of frustration left her but waved it off when she realized it's time for breakfast.
"Good morning my lady". Was all she has been nodding to since she stepped foot in the dinning room from the maids.
"Charles, where is your boss?". Sophia asked a bodyguard that entered.
"He's on his way in". Charles bowed and excused them when Alexander came in.
"It's obvious you spent yet another night with one of your who*es". Sophia mocked.
"It's pleases me to know that you don't appeal to me and those who*es of mine keep me satisfied". Alexander Puff her smoke from his cigarette.
"Why are you doing this to me? Why did you get married to me when you don't love me". Sophia asked in tears.
"It's obvious your gold digger of a father couldn't resist the offer of selling you off to a total stranger to have money for his womanizing lifestyle. Alexander chuckled.
"Don't insult my father". Sophia warned.
"Or what? The next thing you talk back at me consider yourself dead". Alexander chocked her and pushed her roughly.
"I still love you Alex". She closed her eyes and passed out.
"I hate you with passion, clear this mess". Alex hissed loudly and spat on her unconscious body.
"Get out of here am done with you". Bryan yelled at a young beautiful lady beside him.
"But you said you loved me". Sharon cried.
"I can never love you,I only wanted you for a fling and now that am done get lost". He ordered.
"You will hear from me that I promise you". Sharon screamed and ran away.
With laughter, Bryan slumped on the bed.
"Don't tell me this is the 21st girl that just left your room for today". Mrs Gina asked as she barged into his room.
"Mom I have warned you seriously to always knock before coming to my room". Bryan replied annoyingly.
"Keep quiet! This is my house and only I determine who goes in and out". Mrs Gina growled.
"It's my father's house and as his only son I give the rules around here". Bryan replied.
"You lie Bryan,am the only one who is the leader here and if you want to get that respect you better start behaving well rubbish". Mrs Gina hissed and banged the door on her way out.
Sophia sits on the cushion yawning loudly while watching a cooking program with her legs crossed waiting for the program to end before sleeping. The banging of the door brought a disrupted end to her program, opening it she came face to face with a teenage girl and Gerald.
"Good evening my lady". Gerald vowed respectfully.
"Evening Gerald and who is this". Sophia asked in confusion.
"Am sorry my lady but the boss asked you to leave his Chambers for tonight and go sleep in the visitor room in order for her to be comfortable". Gerald whispered fearfully.
"What! You are joking right". She asked with tears dripping from her eyes.
"Am sorry but that's order". Gerald replied.
"Am not leaving! Go tell him that this is my matrimonial home and only I choose the right to leave when I want to and not the other way round especially when vulture invades my privacy". Sophia hissed and walked upstairs.
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"You're mine, little puppy," Kylan growled against my neck. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his lips brushed my skin. My mind screamed at me to push him away-the Lycan Prince who had humiliated me again and again, but my body betrayed me, leaning into him before I could stop myself. He pressed his lips against mine, and his kiss grew more aggressive, more possessive as I felt my legs weaken. What was I doing? In a split-second, I pulled away and slapped him hard across the face. Kylan's eyes darkened, but the smirk on his lips exposed his amusement. "You and I both know we can't fight this, Violet," he said, gripping my wrist. "You're my mate." "And yet you don't want me," I replied. "You told me you were ashamed of me, that l'd never be your queen, that you'd never love me. So please, accept my rejection and let me go." "Never," he whispered, his grip tightening as he pulled me closer. "Soon enough, you'll be begging for me. and when you do-I'll use you as I see fit and then I'll reject you."