Tara's POVHeart thudding loudly inside my chest, I traipse to the mansion, following Sharon's lead. Due to my edginess, I couldn't properly admire the opulent surroundings. If my circumstances were different, I would take a moment to savor this luxurious place. Given that I was going to meet my in-laws, I couldn't take a moment to enjoy what I was seeing. By the time, the door opened, my throat was super dry and felt like my heart was already in my throat.There was a couple in the living room and I didn't have to guess who they were. The woman must be my mother-in - law as she looked like my husband. And the man standing beside the woman must be my father - in - law. They were both looking at me. My mother - in law looked at me guiltily.It puzzled me.On the contrary, my father - law had an icy cold stare that sent chills to my back bone. "Her husband in his room. Send her there, Sharon," Andrei's father said without smiling. "Follow me, madam," Sharon said to me."After yo
Getting up from the bed, Tara called my name again in her sleep. This must be due to her hard work last night and I pity my wife. The drug rendered my limbs weak and it was a real struggle to move them but my member below was aroused and erect. If Tara didn't come in time to rescue me from that evil woman who wanted to rape me, I couldn't imagine the consequences. My disgust towards Stella increased. Once I kissed Tara's forehead lightly, I quietly went to the bathroom to get ready for the confrontation. It was my first time to confront my parents. I never confronted them when they did something that I didn't like. However, they have gone too far. Destroying my relationship with my wife was something they should have not crossed. I found my way to the living room after I had a quick shower and got dressed. Mom was frowning while dad was speaking to her. I could see the guilt in her eyes when she spotted me strode towards them. Dad turned his head to look at me and I was d
Like a glass, my heart was smashed to smithereens by his cold eyes looking at me. He was determined to destroy our son's marriage. What kind of father was he? I felt ashamed that I let him do it and held me hostage because of his health issue. I felt horrible. I failed my son. I wished my two other sons were here because if they were here, they wouldn't allow it. But Trevor made a way that they will not arrive in time to stop his plan. As Sharon walked into the room with Tara in tow.Seeing my daughter - in law's innocent eyes, my guilty conscience was hurled into the vast ocean of remorse. I was choked and suffocated at those purple eyes pierced into my soul. They walked up the stairs and I was about to follow them but was stopped by Trevor grabbing my wrist forcefully that could snap my wrist. I hissed in pain, "You're hurting me." "Don't dare to spoil my plan," he spoke icily, driving my heart frozen to the core.Tears spilled from my eyes. "You are no longer the man I
"Son, I really am sorry for not doing anything to stop your dad," I choked at my son's icy stare and my daughter - in law's innocent eyes looked at me. Both stares I couldn't stand as they were pricking my guilt filled heart. "Mom, this is the last time we are visiting this house as we aren't safe here," my son's voice was hard and cold. I could only nod in agreement. After all, he was right. He was drugged in his own home and we tried to destroy his life. I was as guilty as Trevor because I didn't stop him although I didn't agree with him. I was also a culprit. "Let's go," I heard him say to Tara. Tara looked at me and said, "We'll be taking our leave madam." The way she addressed me was polite yet distant and I couldn't blame her. Should I expect her to be close to me when she had a bad experience with us? Of course, she would feel hurt because we tried to break them apart. "Alright, take care," I said with a wobbly smile as I was trying to suppress my tears. My son held
Giving him a disapproving look, I stretch my hand to take back my phone. "I'm already here, what do you need your phone for?" He enclosed me with his strong arms and threw my phone on the couch. "Andrei, I'm just going to check my inbox," I said with a pleading tone yet this petty man didn't let me have my phone. Two hours later, we were snuggling on the bed. "Why do we do it several times a day?" I blurted out as my curiosity got the better of me. I couldn't understand why we had to do it multiple times. "Trying to impregnate my wife," he said and pinched my cheeks. My heart fluttered like the wings of the butterflies in the meadows. And then his reputation as a playboy came across my mind. "How about the women you were with? Did some of them get pregnant?" I felt the need to ask him for me to know what I should expect. I don't wa
Discovering Major Kavanaugh's true feelings for me made me dizzy. My head throbbed in pain. His actions and words did not show his love for me as a woman but he loved me all the while. "Who are you to meddle with? This is between a husband and a wife," Andrei put emphasis on the two words - husband and wife. I wanted to laugh. Here he was, fearful that I was going to be snatched away from him. What did he think of me? A cheap woman who would run away with another man? But what about him? Making Stella pregnant while married to me. Double standard!It's not that I want to have a relationship with another man while I'm married to him. His possessiveness suffocates me. Being possessive about me would only make me feel good if I was the only woman in his life. He really didn't care about me.
"You didn't touch her?" My jealousy was getting the better of me. Andrei cringed, an unmasked disgust was in his eyes. "I never touched her!" "I don't believe you!" I couldn't believe my ears. Stella was a beautiful species with a voluptuous body plus his reputation as a libertine, anyone will have a conclusion like mine.A man who plays around with women wouldn't decline a woman like Stella. "I know, it's hard to believe me and this will be more unbelievable. I didn't touch her at all even when she was my girlfriend back then," he replied. "No way!" I stood up in disbelief. Telling me he didn't touch her while they were in a relationship was unbelievable. I might believe him saying that he didn't do it with her after marrying me. "It's true. I was planning to propose to her and give my first to her after proposing," he said. As a resu
Right away, I opened up my eyes. The translucent fabric of the curtain allowed the sunlight to pass through, casting the dancing ray into the room. I turned to my husband who was fast asleep and slightly patted his shoulder to wake him up. "Ummm," he groaned in protest. "Mr. President, wake up. The citizens of the Republic of Narani won't be pleased to hear that their president slept in," I teased and tickled him by blowing my warm breath on his ear. He drew my body to his body, enveloping me with his warmth. "Who's fault was it?" ".." I pinched his waist. "Ouch!" He said, chuckling. "Are you not afraid that people will talk about us when they see you coming from this side of the palace?" I was still anxious. Though he told me that we are not going to hide our marriage anymore. The apprehension has yet to leave. "Let the