**CHLOE**I was on all fours now, and he pushed my knees further apart as he positioned himself behind me. I let out a soft growl, my teeth biting my lips as he slid his cock into my pussy again. With each thrust harder than the last, he kept pounding me, squeezing my breasts, and smacking my ass until I was blinded by overwhelming pleasure. “Ahhh… Oh my goodness,” I groaned loudly, my whole body jerking and my pussy clenching around his dick. Just then, he spanked my ass hard. “Good girl, cum for daddy.”Grabbing my waist even tighter, he plunged deeper and harder into me until he finally exploded inside of me. I collapsed on the chair, his weight on top of me and his cock still inside of me, our mixed juices seeping out of me slowly as we lay there breathless for a while.Soon after, he slipped his tender meat out of me, and after cleaning up and putting our clothes back on, he headed back home to our son.Two days later, we were in our son's bedroom. Jeffrey was due to travel t
**CHLOE**Gritting my teeth, I swallowed a lump in my throat and then took a deep breath."Well, what is it?" I asked, my voice taut with suspicion."It's a bit lengthy," Elizabeth mumbled, her gaze flickering away from mine. "Should we probably do it over tea?"I scoffed lightly. "I'm not going anywhere with you," I stated firmly, my heart hammering against my ribs. "Anything you have to say to me, just say it now."Sighing deeply, a tremor ran through her voice. "Chloe dear, I know I should have tried to check up all those years. I shouldn't have just assumed your father would be able to take care of you; well, thank goodness that he did.”I squeezed my eyes shut and tried to control my breathing, the memory of Dad ripping a fresh wound in my heart. Tears welled up again, blurring my vision."Do you even know that Dad's dead?" I choked out, the words thick with emotion."Yes, I do, your poor father. He always..." she trailed off, her voice cracking."Stop!" I barked, anger flaring i
**CHLOE**Jeff: Hey baby, How are you doing? A faint smile spread across my face.Me: Doing well, how are you?Jeff: Bored… I don't have my wife with me, and I'm about to go in for a meeting now. How's your day going?Me: Hmm. My mind is just...Immediately, my phone started ringing. Jeffrey was calling. “Hey, what's wrong?” He asked, his voice etched with concern. “It's really nothing serious. You should attend your meeting.”I didn't want to bother him now, especially when it wasn't something serious. I'll tell him when he gets back.“The bloody meeting can wait!” He declared, his voice low yet anxious. “Talk to me; you know you can tell me anything.”“I'll tell you all about it when you come back. It's really nothing to worry about,” I said, trying to calm him down."Are you sure?” He pressed further. “Yes, for real. It's not important at all; I'll tell you about it when you're back. “Okay then,” he murmured, his voice sounding relaxed now. “How's Nathaniel?” “He's fine,” I r
**THIRD PERSON**Jeffrey felt a bit uneasy; he'd tried to call Chloe a couple of times, but she didn't pick up. He called the security, and they said they'd seen her leave the house early. Right now, Rachel's phone was ringing, and she picked it up. “Hello,” Jeffrey's anxious voice rang through the receiver. “Did Chloe tell you where she was going this morning?”“Yeah, for a walk in the park,” Rachel replied casually.“Well, she hasn't taken my calls for the past two hours,” Jeffrey complained. “Calm down, brother; her phone probably ran out of battery without her Knowing, or maybe she dropped her phone.”“Rachel, are you even listening to yourself? If her phone ran out of battery, she'd have gone back home," Jeffrey spat, trying to control his anger. He was really uneasy about not hearing from his wife.“Check our bedroom,” Jeffrey suggested. “Maybe she left her phone before going out.” “She didn't; I called her while she was at the park. Besides, I'm at a friend's,” Rachel said
**THIRD PERSON**Helen walked towards the door and opened it slightly, her body occupying the narrow space.“Good morning, ma'am,” Mary's voice greeted from outside.“Mary,” Helen echoed, her voice sounding noticeably relaxed. She was thankful that it wasn't Jeff. “Any problem?” She inquired.“Master Jeff had called. He said he couldn't get through to his wife and that he called you, but...”“Thank you, Mary,” Helen interrupted. “I've spoken to Jeff now.”“That'll be all for now,” Helen added when she noticed that Mary was still standing there.Mary likely waited for news of Chloe, if Helen had any.“Yes, ma'am,” Mary replied curtly, and she left.Helen sighed in relief as she shut the door. Then she turned to Richard. "Please, you should leave.”Richard frowned. “Yeah, sure. Just call me the next time you get horny,” he muttered, pain evident in his voice.Helen felt helpless as she watched him leave. He was right; maybe she was actually ashamed of him. But why won't she be? She was
**THIRD PERSON**“Lily,” Chloe murmured softly. “You were only putting up an act in front of them, right?”Chloe's eyes welled with tenderness as she stared at her sister, desperately hoping her suspicion was wrong.But Chloe snapped out of her wishful thinking when Lily’s laughter turned icy. “Why would you even think that?” Lily snarled. “That’s why you're so easily manipulated. You act naive all the time.”Lily's words stung deeper than any knife. “Lily,” Chloe whimpered, fresh tears streaming down her cheeks.“Ugh,” Lily grunted, pushing herself up from the chair. She reached for the bottle of vodka on the table, filling a shot glass and downing the liquid in one go.“You irritate me to no end. So naive… No wonder it was easy for Robert to use you and marry you.”Chloe's eyes flashed with anger. “What do you mean?”Lily scoffed. “You think you're special? There are countless single girls out there. Why do you think he chose you?”“You were the one who told him to use me?” Chloe a
**THIRD PERSON**Chloe's world began to blur, the harsh reality of her situation dissolving into a hazy fog. The last thing she saw was Elizabeth’s face, etched with a complex mix of emotions. Then, darkness.Meanwhile, in Teckos, Jeffrey's company, Jeffrey paced around a room filled with computers and men. Each man had a chair, desk, and computer in front of him, except for Richard. All hands were on deck, trying to find Chloe.Jeffrey was already losing his mind; he'd taken a flight back immediately. The CCTV around the park had been destroyed, and there were no leads to his wife.They were still trying to get to the exact location of her phone, but the signal kept changing. It seemed like she was being transported.Just then, his phone rang. “We've checked every inch of the park and its surroundings, but there's no trace of her.”Jeffrey grinded his teeth as a gush of anxiety coursed through him. Where could she be?“Keep checking, then!” He ordered. “Expand your search perimet
**Third person**"That's a lie!" The denial ripped from Jeffrey's throat as he flung open the ward doors, the sound echoing off the sterile walls.He surged towards Chloe's bed, a desperate plea dying on his lips before it could take shape. "Babe?" The word came out as a strangled whisper. His hands, rough with panic, grasped at her shoulders, the tremor running through him evident even in the slight movement.He shook her, a flicker of hope warring with the dread rising in his chest. When her arm fell limply back to the bed, reality slammed into him.A choked sob escaped him. His knees buckled, and he sank to the floor, the wail that erupted a raw, guttural sound of despair while Richard stared at him helplessly.Everything happened so suddenly.Moments later, the ward doors burst open again. Rachel, Helen, and Lily flooded in, their faces etched with worry."What happened to my sister?" Lily shrieked, her voice cracking with terror.Richard reached out, his eyes filled with sympath