Filthy monster!

A day later,

Amelia continued to attempt to contact her parents, but none of them returned her calls. She felt particularly betrayed by her father, whom she had assumed to be on her side.

She stumbled and fell to the bed after dropping her old Nokia phone. She had no idea that her phone had broken when it landed on the ground.

Immediately, she got to her feet, pouted, and looked at her broken phone.

"Where can I find a new one? My father has been refusing to give me one despite my requests. Now it’s broken.”

She frowned as she placed the phone in the garbage can. Now that she is aware she won't get a new phone, she is unable to ask for one or even look her husband in the eyes.

In order to reflect on her life, she moved toward the big window. When a car horn finally sounded, she stopped enjoying the quiet.

She attempted to peep inside the mansion as someone entered out of fear. She prayed that it wouldn't be her abusive husband, but rather her father-in-law.

Simon was exiting the front passenger door as she observed him. When she noticed her husband, who was completely in black, walking around with armed bodyguards, her heart sank.

She hurriedly stepped away from the window and dashed into the bathroom to quickly wash and dry her face with a fresh, white towel.

Immediately after doing that, she went to the bed and pretended to be asleep. Her heart started to beat quickly. However, Amelia never experienced any kind of fear from anyone. But she felt afraid because of a trait shared by her husband and his father.

“ You have to be careful. Make Ace think you're sleeping," she instructed mentally as she shut her eyes.

Soon after, she heard the door open. Simon, his bodyguard, could be heard speaking slackly as she tightly closed her eyes.

"I know you're not sleeping, mistress; the boss just sent for you." She responded by following him after he spoke and waited for her to do so.

Simon caught her attention as she made her way slowly to his door. She received a head shake from him as he flung open the door for her to enter.

"Simon, leave us alone." 

Simon bowed before Ace Luna left after hearing what he said. Amelia was fidgeting while gazing out the windows when Ace turned to look at her. She made a concerted effort not to look him in the eyes.

He commanded, "Look at me," and she complied. He grinned as he observed her gasping at his body.

Her cheeks began to flush as he asked, "Little Wife, liked what you see?"

He had a toned body and a handsome face that she simply could not ignore. 

"Are you trying to silence me, little wife? You weren't able to make eye contact with me.” Amelia feigned a smile and made a small bow as he continued.

She heard a crack in her soft, little voice as she said, "Welcome back from Italy, husband," and she rubbed her arms, acting chilly.

"And is that how you're going to welcome me back?" He muttered as he got out of his massage chair and strode over to an irate Amelia.

"i.. I have no idea what you're referring to. ’ve welcomed you already. " You already have my warmest greetings. She wished his sister could come get her and save her from him. 

She was able to feel his hot breath fanning her neck because he was so close to her. She blinked repeatedly at his ocean blue eyes while focusing on his chest.

"Why are you approaching me so closely?" She asked innocently with the intention of leaving his sight, but he grabbed her tightly and moved his lips to her right ear.

He whispered, "You haven't done your duty as a wife," sending icy shivers down her body.

"I don't understand what you mean," you say.

Ace made a concerted effort to ignore her innocence and smirked while he cupped her soft, round cheeks. 

"Little wife, what do you know? If that isn't clear enough to you, I want you to satisfy me.” She froze as he continued. She is indeed old enough to understand what sex is.

"Get your hands off me, I'm not ready for that husband," Amelia struggled to conceal her fears as she spoke.

“Isn't it absurd for a newlywed couple to go their entire marriage without having sex?” He murmured and suppressed a chuckle at her naive response.

She sighed, "Just leave me alone. I don't want to do that."

"No, I've given you sufficient time. Since you're my wife, it's your responsibility to fulfill my requests. He ordered. " Her spine and stomach were chilled by his deep, husky voice as it turned icy.

He smiled while holding her chin in place and forcing her to look directly into his eyes. He felt her struggling against him as he drew her closer to him.

"Go away, you filthy animal." With her breath coming in quickly, she yelled and gave him a hard slap on the face. He was aware of the rage in his eyes, but he chose to mask it with a fake grin.

She continued, shielding herself with her hands, "that's not how you treat a woman."

"Really? Let me demonstrate how an animal behaves, little wife.” He placed her on his king-sized carrying her there on his arm.

“Leave me alone. Don't hurt me, please. I’m sorry I said that to you. " In fear, she sobbed.

He pinned her to his bed and said, "I'm glad you did." He then took off his pants. Her dress was torn as he shot her a chilly look.

Amelia begged for help with screams and sobs. She had no idea that she would be brutally stripped of her virginity.

"I'm a virgin and have never done this before. Please pity me. " In agony, she bit her lip as she watched her husband rip her clothes to pieces.

He ignored her cries and turned a deaf ear to her. Whether she was a virgin or not was irrelevant to him. Her legs were raised on his shoulders as he revealed his enormous monster.

Amelia screamed when she saw it. Her tears had covered her face. He intended to dismember her. not involving foreplay. He forced his little soldier out of her pussy by pushing it in there.  By inserting it there, he forced his little soldier out of her pussy. Screams from Amelia filled the space. She grabbed his shoulders and felt the tips of her long nails pierced his skin.

He gave it a rough push with his small shoulder and pulled it out with a bloodstain.

“I'm sorry, little wife, but the one quality of yours that I detest the most is stubbornness, and you deserve this.” He grumbled icily and pushed it in once more as he waited for her finicky pussy to expand to fit him.

“ oh you’re fucking tight and warm little wife.” he mumbled.

Her screams of pain were caused by him starting to move in and out. She pleaded for mercy, but all of her screams and cries only made him want more. 

A little faster now, he fucked her for almost an hour. Ace was a sex addict who constantly demanded more after each release.

Before finally leaving her, he gave her numerous types of fucks. Amelia ran out of energy and was unable to cry any longer. Her entire body was hot and trembling as she experienced sharp pains between her legs.

To hide her naked body, she pulled the bedsheet up around her. The bed and her clothing both had some blood stains, which she could see.

To numb the pains between her legs, she gave him a sarcastic look while biting her lip. 

Simon happened to knock on the door with a loud noise. 

“ Come in.”

'Boss, you called me'

“Yes I did. Get one of the housekeepers to clean up this mess, and get my car ready for me.” He said, and the young man bowed, gave the terrible Amelia a quick glance, and then walked away.

"And you, get out of my room and take your fucking things." He fucked and chased her away after saying something repulsive and making her feel like a whore.

Sniffing, she reached for her torn clothing to properly cover herself. Actually cruel and heartless, her husband was. She was barely clothed and unable to walk properly. Just her private body parts were visible beneath her clothing.

She walked slowly to the door, trembling as she did so, and turned to face her husband as he headed straight for the bathroom.

“ i fucking hate you!!’ sBefore leaving the room, she yelled and swore. She came across some maids who were laughing loudly while staring at her.

“ Amelia.” As they made their way to their room, Anne called her and immediately covered her. Fortunately her husband's sister was present. She gasped when she saw Amelia with her clothes torn, her body barely marked, and covered in her own blood.

“ What the hell happened to you?” Helping her sit on the bed was requested by Larisa. After receiving a glance from Amelia, Anne quickly excused herself and left the room.

"Did my brother do this to you?" 

Larisa recognized what was happening when the woman moaned in pain and said, "Hmm."

"He raped me," Amelia murmured before crying uncontrollably. Yes, she genuinely desired to lose her virginity, but not in this manner.

She muttered, "I fucking hate him," once more, as Larisa was busy choosing a dress for her. 

“I know and it hurts..He is your husband, so why would he treat his entire wife in such an inhumane manner? Amelia was irate when Larisa looked over at her and muttered.

“I’ll talk to him. Don't hate him; you should be aware that I was not raised to be gentle with women, and my brother wasn't either. But be careful not to enrage him. similar to this tiny scar on my cheek. He punched me because I enraged him. Well he came around and apologized because i’m his little sister. However, on occasion I believe he only requires medical care. In order to prepare a warm bath, she said and walked into the bathroom.

Amelia watched Larisa while moaning in agony. She left the room after that and returned holding some drugs.

“ This is a painkiller. She gave Amelia the medication and a glass of water while stating that it could lessen the pain.

“ Thank you.”

Amelia grinned as she swallowed the pills. She observed Larisa's displays of affection and admired them. something her husband couldn't do.

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