Chapter FourteenThe Adult FightOliviaI opened my eyes one after the other, staring at the white ceiling of the room blankly, I was still wrapped up in the duvet.As I laid there, memories of the night before swept through my mind, and a chuckle escaped my lips. I felt different, I felt more like a woman, I felt like something had changed within me after the intimate night we had.I remembered how he showed no emotions through the time we had together, he just has a stern look on which eventually killed all the series of emotions pulsing through my veins, leaving me numb and hopeless under him. His thrust didn't change my numbness, it only intensified it. Was I not likeable? What was it about me that this man doesn't like? He only did all he did just to get me pregnant like he had said. My first priority was to give the family a heir.Nevertheless, I still felt different.I knew it wouldn’t be easy to impress him, especially not when he already made me know my place in the house, I k
Chapter FifteenThe Marriage ShackleSebastian I stared at the envelope in my hand, finding it hard to believe what my parents had just said: a honeymoon with this woman? I turned slowly to meet her anxious look, and it only intensified my uneasiness. I didn't want to go anywhere with her. Having her by my side was already difficult enough, so the idea of going on a honeymoon with her, just the two of us alone in a room, was something I didn't like and didn't want to happen.I looked up at my mom, who still had a wide grin on her face, and my dad wasn't any different. I had only accepted this marriage for the sake of my kids and the heir needed in the family. I had no intention of getting close to this woman or making her my wife. She had her responsibilities, and she was married for those reasons, not to be my wife."What honeymoon, Mom?" I asked, raising my brows. "Don't tell me you came up with this." I shook my head, turning to my dad. "And Dad, you agreed to this too? Who will t
Chapter SixteenThe Honeymoon: Day 1SebastianThroughout the drive to the airport, I remained silent, deep in thought about what to do with her and the situation I found myself in. On one hand, my dad had advised me to make her believe that I was in love with her, and on the other hand, there was me, who wanted nothing to do with her.I let out a loud sigh as the driver pulled over at the airport's entrance. We both stepped out of the car and headed inside, still not exchanging a word. The silence was becoming increasingly awkward. We were embarking on our honeymoon as a couple, yet neither of us had uttered a word to the other.After checking in, we took our seats on the plane after passing through security checks. She occupied the window seat, her gaze fixed outside as we awaited takeoff. Meanwhile, all I could think about was how to make things work, how to get her pregnant as quickly as possible, and subsequently, how to get out of this marriage.I had been against this marriage
Chapter SeventeenThe Cheating HusbandOliviaI watched as people moved around the beach side, couples having fun, kids playing games with the beach sand, friend discussing, giggling and laughing. It was such a happy time environment, everyone seemed happy, and it seemed like I was the only one who carried an ulterior feeling.It was supposed to be one of the best days of my life, it was supposed to be one of the days I would always remember, but I guess this would be one of the days I might push to the back of my lists at the end.It was the honeymoon with my husband, but he didn’t say a word to me throughout the drive to the resort, he kept mute through the flight and drive, and the first set of words he would say to me was him telling me to find somewhere else to sleep.I knew I was never going to be loved by him, I was aware that he was unwilling to spare me a place in his house, not to talk of his heart, I was aware of all these, and while I was trying my best to win him and his k
Chapter EighteenDying In SilenceSebastianI took a seat on the stretching long chairs at the beachside. I wanted to get a private place, but they were filled up. I sat down, lying on my back with my eyes staring into the sky, my mind wandering through different thoughts.Have I done the wrong thing? Have I betrayed her like she said? Am I a bad person? I was confused and felt unusually guilty about my actions. I had never felt this way before; I always felt like whatever I did was right. But it was different this time.I never wanted something like this to happen, which is why I made it clear to her why I got married to her. I explained that I only married her for my family's sake. They forced me into the marriage to provide an heir and to give my kids a mother's love and a mother figure in their lives, even though I was sure they would never accept her as their mother.I sat there, folding my hands across my chest, and closed my eyes. I really wanted to be free from the marriage, b
Chapter Nineteen The Pain RelieverOliviaThe scenes raced through my mind once again, the vivid images of my husband's intimate moments with another woman. My heart shattered into a million pieces. I collapsed on the bed, my chest aching, feeling my heart pounding against my ribs.I didn't deserve this. I didn't deserve to be treated this way. What had I done? What had I done to deserve such treatment from him? It wasn't my fault that I was forced into this marriage. It wasn't my choice. Why did he have to hurt me like this?Tears streamed down my face. I had never experienced such pain, such betrayal. My heart ached with a depth of pain I had never known before. I had hoped that I could earn his love and trust, that I could somehow win him over, but I was wrong. I would never succeed.I clutched my chest, feeling my heart racing. I felt foolish for ever thinking I could impress him. I should have realized he would never give me a chance. He didn't care about my feelings or what I d
Chapter TwentyA Wild Night (18+)Sebastian “This is your punishment for pretending to be innocent, and depriving me of the pleasure I want,” I murmured, grabbing her chin and raising it up to mine. I knew she was drunk, but it seemed like the state had unleashed the wild part of her, and I loved it, “I won’t leave you until you cry out!” She only laughed, her hand hanging around my neck, and the other stroking my penis, giving me the exact sensation I needed. I cupped her bum in my hands, spanking her and running my hands around her naked body, it was the perfect moment.I pushed her to the bed, my eyes fixed on her as I pulled my shirt off. A soft chuckle escaped my lips as I climbed on the bed, coming on top of her.Her hands swung around my neck, pulling me down to herself, a big smile on her face. Her alcohol breath sent shivers down my body, it was like a catalyst speeding up the intensity of the urge I was feeling.I kissed her on her cheek, and on to her ears. I heard her ch
Chapter Twenty-oneThe HangoverOlivia’s POVOpening my eyes one after the other, the early morning sun shone on my face, sending a sharp pang to my head. I closed my eyes again; my head ached intensely. I had been so drunk the day before, and as expected, I didn't remember everything that happened.I kept my eyes closed, lying still on the bed as I tried to piece together what might have occurred after my drinking binge the previous night. I wanted to recall all my actions after downing multiple cups of alcohol, but my mind remained blank; I couldn't remember anything.I lay there on the bed, my head throbbing, my eyes feeling heavy as if opening them required immense effort. No matter how hard I tried, I knew I'd never remember what happened the day before. I had attempted this after the last time I got drunk, trying to force myself to remember, but it was futile. I couldn't recall anything, not even a faint memory.This time wouldn't be any different; I was sure of that. So, I lay