CAMILLA I fluttered my eyes open the moment my phone's alarm vibrated in my ear followed by the incessant grumbling of my stomach. I was starving and my body ached me. Fuck.I pushed the duvets off my body and dragged my sleepy legs to the floor. I recoiled in my skin feeling the cold tiles come in contact with my bare legs. After yesterdays ordeal with Braden, I couldn't dare to even wake up a minute after six am. I took a sharp glance at the wall clock. It was 5:35am. Even though I had slept in such a very comfortable bed, I didn't have a sound slumber. My stomach grumbled on all sides, reminding me of the fact that I hadn't eaten.I was very much tempted to sneak out and prepare something light for myself in the middle of the night. But Braden was so mysterious, he moved like a hawk. I didn't even want to imagine the consequences of my actions if he caught me.So I bore my hunger till dawn.My vision was still very blurry and my eyes begged to be close but my rumbling and
CAMILLAI pushed my head against the soft duvet sheets of my bed as I reminisced on the painful moments I had encountered in these past few days.My countenance became gloomy and sorrowful, I couldn't help but sigh at how much I hated Braden's new self. The heartbreaking incident of today's breakfast played over and over again. Lone tears trickled down my cheeks as those memories continued to flash though my mind like a movie without pause. It was honestly horrifying. I was completely humiliated, my sleepy eyes caused me to cook the food without spices.No matter what I did, I just ended up getting on his nerves. I can't seem to do anything right around him. I can't even utter a proper sentence without stuttering.I tried to avoid his deadly punishments and ploys but they seem to have been magnetized to me. I was living in a luxurious, beautiful and imperial mansion but I was not at peace.Peace was far from me. And it hurts me to think about my brother at the hospital. I have no ch
CAMILLA I stood rigid on the spot and at lost for words. My mouth was slightly parted and I became dumbfounded. My eyes narrowed back to the little girl who had her arms encircled around my legs before wandering back to lock with the furious orbs of Braden. He was trying so hard not to show how upset he had become but I could clearly see the wreckage that had become of his nerves. He glared at my direction, his stares dagger like which frightened me and almost made me jump out of my skin.Why was he angry at me? Was it because his daughter referred to me as the 'new mummy'? It was absurd for him to get fueled up with rage all because of that little utterance."Daddy is she the new mummy? Why aren't you saying any thing?" the girl whined, almost sobbing. Nicholas chuckled at her childish gimmicks whilst Braden fumed, obviously not happy with his eyes still stationed at me."Mummy" she called me, smiling and grinning.This was fun for her but it was scary for me. It felt like she
CAMILLAMy eyes flew open as the sun's ray glints brightly through the faint drapery coloured curtains that covered the window.Like a programmed artificial intelligence system, I rose up from the bed at exactly 5 am to make breakfast and prepare Vanessa for school. I was already getting used to waking up so early in the morning to get everything ready before Braden wakes up. My body knows how ruthless he can be if he finds out I woke up late and didn't prepare anything. I took a glance at myself infront of the mirror, the scars from Braden's fingers still had it's prints on my face. The bruises still hurt as well, if I had asked him about his ex wife personally, I am hundred percent sure he would have done worse.From now on, I have to be cautious about what I say to Vanessa especially when we are home, I don't want Braden's merciless punishments and heart piercing threats. I had gotten enough of that for a life time.As much as it irritated me, I must make sure to please him at al
CAMILLA Oh my God! What am I witnessing?What the actual fuck is going on here!? The red haired's loud and sultry moans filled the air as Braden kept on pounding into her so fiercely from behind.His ocean blue orbs locked with my embarrassed optics and he smirked so savagely. The hell man! He was fucking proud of this. I was the one who walked in on them fucking and I feel so embarrassed and yet these two are fucking so roughly like I'm not even in the room.My breathing tremored and my cheeks were flushed of its colours.I can't stand and watch this. The glue which held my legs to the floors disappeared and my legs trembled."I a-am s-sorry. I wi-will wait outside...I a- am s-sory..." I stuttered in embarrassment before quickly turning back and rushing out of the room, banging the door behind me.I heard Braden deeply chuckle behind me accompanied by a husky groan of content and a low 'fuck'. I can't even stand to hear people say sexual things about me talk more of seeing them
CAMILLAWith so much caution I carefully arranged the oatmeal for Vanessa and Pancakes with an orange juice for Branden's breakfast. Vanessa was going to stay with her granny for some days so I had to make sure all her things were ready.A part of me wanted to prepare and serve this breakfast reluctantly, after all I'd still get the lashing of my life which ever way I chose to prepare the breakfast.I had come to a conclusion that none of my actions would avoid Branden's wrath. I caught him having sex yesterday but I was the one insulted. He spat repugnant words right in my face, rubbing the ugly past I once lived in. He doesn't know the hardship I went through, the struggle I went through just to take care of my family.I didn't chose to strip out of pleasure. I had dying needs that needed funds. If only he knew what was going on behind the scenes, he wouldn't maltreat me this much. Although he has come to be so obnoxious, not just to me but every other woman. Seeing how bad he spo
His fourth glass, his fifth glass, his his sixth glass....the list seemed endless as Braden hills kept on sculling down more and more alcohol into his system.Music boomed from the sound systems all around him and the fog machine set the ambience of the club with colourful dim wisteria lights dazzling all around him.Braden watched as people danced around him but he wasn't in any way interested."Is this seat taken sweetheart?" A sultry feminine voice spoke, cutting into Braden's thoughts.She lingered in front of him, claded in a skimpy and half nude apparel. Her red lipstick which coated her lips seemed so sensual and her eyes shone with lust.Just staring at the blonde in front of him filled him up with distaste.She was dressed like a stripper and it only got him to think of Camilla even more.Hell he couldn't even concentrate properly. Just the thought was setting his entire body ablaze.Camilla.Always so disobedient and never submissive, she was furiously stepping on his toes.
BRADENCamila glared at me in befuddlement, her mouth at agape and her eyes wide open. She was lost for words and although she tried to speak but no words were uttered.I grinned devilishly and plodded towards her, Camilla stood up and retrieved her steps backwards. One step after another, I continued to slowly amble towards her like a prey that had targeted it's dinner.Camilal was jittery, scared and in apprehension. I could sense that.And I loved it. I love the fear that radiated off her body.I wanted her to always cower like this before me.A filthy hoe.I didn't stop until Camilla slammed her back against the wall unconsciously. Her eyes were trying to fish out answers from mine.But I would not give her the benefit of knowing what was going on in my mind."W.... what? I-I...uhm.." she managed to utter unconstructed words. "Speak darling" I growled into her ear. She began to shiver.Her hands walked to my chest frightfully and she placed it there, trying to keep a distance bu