They fell in love young. They married young. She devoted her youth and her whole life to him, making him the centre of her world. But what did she get in return? Betrayal, heartbreak, and divorce papers. He had promised her the world; he had sworn to love and cherish her till death did them apart, yet he was the one who fell out of love first. He was the one who threw her aside like trash when he found someone new. His perfect new lover, the one who was promised to him for years,. He was the one who said, “Let’s get divorced. I don’t want you anymore.” After surrounding himself with wealth, fame, and success, he walked away from her without looking back. He forgot all the promises he made to her; he forgot all the pain and heartbreak he gave her. However, she did not. She remembered every single pain, betrayal, and heartbreak he caused her, making her swear to revenge on the day she was thrown away with those divorce papers. Now that God has finally answered her prayers, she's back in his life after five years, but not as his lovesick, devoted wife. She's back as the powerful Morin Heiress who wants to destroy him and have him under her mercy. Rayan Allen had everything in his life—look, money, fame, or success—name it all. He had everything under his feet except one thing. Her. The woman he failed to cherish and regretted letting go five years ago. Now that she’s back in his life with her little silly game of revenge, he's going to do everything in his power to make her his again. Anthea Morin was, is, and will be his forever, and he was going to make sure of that.
Lihat lebih banyakIn a flash, Rayan pulled the ball of shirt away from her body and before she could protest, she found herself standing in front of him with nothing but lacy lingerie. He came close to her and put his hand on her shoulder before turning her to her right and she found herself standing in front of a mirror. She looked at herself in the mirror. Her body parts were barely covered with the lingerie. Thankfully she wore something attractive. "Black suits you." He whispered in her ear from the back, indicating towards the black piece of clothes she was wearing, even though it's not worth to be called a cloth, "But I love red more." He breathed out. For some weird reason, his words and the way he whispered in her ear sent chills down her spine, making her shudder internally.When his bare yet rock-hard chest rubbed against her soft yet stiff back that is when she realized that he was only in his black sweatshirt. His upper body was free of any clothes. He held her at her place by her shoulder
"But I want to see Nevaeh riding," Anthea expressed, torn between maternal curiosity and the cautionary concern for sun exposure. "Just Nevaeh?" Rayan teased unexpectedly, injecting a mischievous tone that added a playful dimension to the unfolding scene. Anthea,momentarily taken aback, found herself caught in the whimsical dance of family dynamics, a lighthearted touch enhancing the tableau of their visit. She clearly understood the hidden, dirty meaning behind his words. He didn't wait for her to answer. He smirked at his baby, kissing her cheeks. Anthea looked aside, not wishing to see this cute session between the father and her baby, though she could hardly do so. He left with Nevaeh to ride the horse, and Anthea sat on the chair in the shade of the balcony, watching them. Making Nevaeh sit on the horse first, Rayan too joined him behind, holding the belt to ride the horse. The stableman was told to click a picture of Nevaeh with his father on that horse. The picture was cl
Anthea was packing in her bedroom for the one--day vacation Rayan suddenly arranged for them. At first,first, Rayan wanted to arrange a date,date, especiallyespecially sincesince the two ofthem were them were enjoying their time together,together, but Anthea refused to go without Nevaeh. So Rayan came up with thethe idea to visit his farmhouse together and spend a night there,there, enjoying the peace. “Mommy! Where are we going?” Nevaeh came running inside the room after Amalia dressed her in a cute dress. Anthea turned around, smiling at her daughter. “We are going to visit our farm house, baby. We are going to stay the night there and enjoy a lot of things there.” Anthea answered with a smile, picking up her daughter in her arms. She quickly placed two kisses on her cheeks. “Why?” Nevaeh asked,asked, curiously wrapping her hends around her mother’s neck. “Because I have a secret to tell you.” Anthea giggled back, kissing her neck. Neaveh’s eyes widened in surprise at the mentio
"You don’t have to do this for me, you see," Rayan said with a playful glint in his eyes as he watched Anthea serve him the food at the table. The aroma of the meal filled the room, mingling with the tension between them. "Why?" Anthea quirked an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips. "Because you're the Morin heiress. Besides,Besides, I know you don't like working in the kitchen." Rayan teased, his tone light but his gaze lingering on her. "And your wife and a mother. Things change, Rayan." Anthea added, her own teasing smirk mirroring his.Rayan's brow twitched, a flicker of something passing through his eyes. "You're taking your role quite seriously,seriously,seriously, then," he remarked, taking the first morsel into his mouth and stealing a glance at Anthea as she settled on the other side of the table. "Why wouldn't I?It's alwaysIt's always It's always been my dream to take care of you and our baby," Anthea admitted, her voice softer now, betraying a hint of vulnerability. "M
Rayan’s palm stayed there, covering her wet pussy perfectly while his breathing became heavy. She could feel his chest going up and down and something very hard was poking her lower back. It didn't take her time to understand what it was and that was enough to make her heart go crazy in anticipation. His hold on her breast tightened when he started moving his index finger at the little space between her vaginal lips. After a few strokes, he slid his finger through the passage and started doing the same. His long index finger does not need to move a lot as it was already covering most of her part. Pressing his finger on the head of her clit he moved his finger down to the end and repeated the process till she was trembling under him, low whimpers were leaving her lips as if they were asking for more of it. The tip of his finger then started drawing circles on the head of her entrance, making her close her eyes and shut her thoughts. She moaned aloud when he picked up the speed and s
After taking the shower and wearing her previous undergarments, she slowly opened the bathroom door to see if he had kept the dress outside or not. There wasn't any sign of her dress or anything she could wear. Rayan wasn't anywhere as well. A teasing smile appeared on her face. She was sure that he did it deliberately. At first, Anthea thought of walking out while wrapping the towel around her, but then decided against it. He wouldn't be surprised by it. She closed the door and looked around the bathroom when her eyes caught a glimpse of one of his white shirts. Without giving it a second thought, she took the shirt and put it on. It reached her lower thigh because of their height differences. He was six feet three, while she was five feet six.She looked in the mirror and saw that her black lacy bra was visible like daylight through the transparent white shirt. It made her smirk. “I should have brought something more sexy." She muttered to herself while checking herself in the mir
"Here, drink some water." Rayan nodded before handing her a glass of water, which he had just grabbed from the desk near their bed. Anthea took the water from his hands before gulping down the whole thing in one go. "What time is it? Where is Nevaeh? Is she already asleep?" Anthea inquired, placing the glass back on the small wooden desk. “11 pm. She's sleeping with Amalia. You were tired after coming back, so I didn't wake you up.” Rayan informed her after checking his watch to see the time. Anthea paused before nodding. She remembered coming home and not finding Nevaeh because she went over to Emilia’s house with Noah, and by the time Noah brought her back, Anthea had already fallen asleep due to tiredness from all the exhausting work. Anthea knew her nightmare was suddenly triggered because of Aurelia and Camilla's threats. They were like wounded lionesses, hungry for revenge. She knew they would do everything to get back at her at any cost. Besides, Sebastian was also involv
"Dad? Are you there?" Anthea looked around the dark room in fear and nervousness. It was so dark that she almost couldn't see if it wasn't for the small window in some corner of the room. There was a lamppost at a distance that was providing some light, and it was coming into the room. She couldn't understand where she was, but that lamppost looked very familiar to her. It looked like exactly the same lamppost from the night when she got drenched in the rain in front of the Allen estate. The same night, her father died. Was she still in the same place? But she didn't see any cars anywhere near that lamppost at that time, so where was she? Where was Rayan? She thought she was in the bedroom with Rayan. Hello? Rayan?" She called once again while trying to walk toward the window to look outside, but for some reason, her feet were stuck. It was literally sealed with the ground. She couldn't move it at all. That caused the second strike of fear, and she felt herself getting cold. That
“Ms. Jones, is that true?” A reporter shouted in front of the Jones mansion. There were crowds of reporters gathered around the Jones mansion as soon as the news of Aurelia attempting to kill Anthea got out and spread like a virus. “Ms. Jones, did you really try to kill Ms. Morin because of jealousy?” Another reported shouted, trying to peek inside the mansion but couldn't because of the security. “Ms. Jones, can you come out?” A female reporter shouted. They were getting impatient while waiting for Aurelia and her family to come out and answer their question. “Ms. Jones, you need to answer this.” Another reporter shouted. “What the fuck! How did these people reach here?” Aurelia shouted, getting goosebumps seeing the swam of reporters waiting outside her home. She was getting anxious and fearful with each passing second. “Oh God! Derek, what are we going to do?” Jenifer shouted, looking completely terrified while looking at the bunch of reporters waiting outside like hawks. “Yo
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