The next morning, I woke up to the sound of the doorbell ringing. Rubbing my eyes, I stumbled out of bed and made my way downstairs, wondering who could be calling at this hour.When I opened the door, I was surprised to see my father standing there, accompanied by a team of cleaners."Morning, son," my father said, his tone casual. "I thought I'd come over and help you clean up the mess you made last night."My eyes widened in shock as I took in the scene before me. My father had hired cleaners to tidy up the house after my outburst. I felt anger bubbling up inside me."Dad, what are you doing here?" I asked, my voice tight.His father sighed, looking tired. "I know you're upset, but we can't just leave the house like this. We need to clean up the mess before it gets any worse."I shook my head, feeling a sense of betrayal. "But Dad, she's the one who started all of this. She's the one who drove me to this point. Why are you giving in to her demands?"His father's expression softened
I watched the party unfold through the security cameras I had installed in the living room after the supposed burglary of my wardrobe, and a strange mix of emotions swirled inside me. I couldn't deny feeling a surge of anger at Sean for throwing this wild party in our home, but there was something else too. A feeling I couldn't quite place, a pang of jealousy perhaps, as I saw him laughing and flirting with the girls.It was absurd. Why would I feel jealous? Sean was nothing to me now, just a thorn in my side. But as I watched a woman grind on him in the crowded room, I couldn't shake the unsettling feeling in the pit of my stomach.Suddenly, I realized what it was. It wasn't just jealousy; it was something more. Something I hadn't felt in a long time. Love.The realization hit me like a ton of bricks, and I recoiled in horror. How could I possibly still have feelings for Sean after everything he had done? After all the pain and betrayal, how could I still care about him?But try as I
I couldn't believe what had just transpired in Carmen's office. My mind was still reeling from the unexpected sex. One moment, I was being punished for my mistakes, and the next, I found myself entangled in a passionate encounter with Carmen, my wife whom I despised.As I left Carmen's office, different emotions consumed me. Confusion, guilt, and desire mingled together, leaving me feeling utterly lost. I couldn't shake the feeling that I had betrayed myself, allowing Carmen to manipulate me once again.Heading back to my desk, I couldn't help but replay the events of the past week in my mind. Carmen's sudden change in demeanor, her apology, and now this... It was all too much to process.I sank into my chair, feeling exhausted and defeated. It seemed like no matter what I did, Carmen always found a way to exert her control over me. And yet, despite my anger and resentment towards her, I couldn't deny the undeniable attraction I felt towards her. After all, I need to feel a little sexu
Weeks had passed since the incident with Sean. Yet, the memory of his feeble attempt to gain the upper hand still rankled within me. How dare he try to assert himself in my domain? It was laughable. But beneath my amusement lay a simmering anger, a desire to reassert my dominance and put Sean back in his place.As I sat at my desk, my mind wandered back to that fateful night. Sean's fumbling attempts to initiate intimacy, the look of betrayal on his face when I shut him down... It was almost too easy. But now, it was time to take things to the next level.I knew exactly what I needed to do.That evening, as Sean and I settled into bed, I could sense the tension crackling between us. He was still seething about being denied, his frustration palpable in the air. And yet, beneath his anger, I could see a glimmer of something else—a longing.I smirked to myself, knowing that I held all the power in this relationship. Sean may have tried to challenge me, but he was no match for my cunning
I had set the scene for a romantic dinner with Sean, but I couldn't shake the nervous fluttering in my stomach. Tonight was the night I planned to tell Sean how I truly felt about him. The realization had dawned on me like a sudden revelation, breaking through the walls I had carefully constructed around my heart.For weeks, I had been grappling with conflicting emotions, torn between my desire for power and control, and the undeniable love I felt for Sean. But as the days passed, it became increasingly clear that my feelings for him ran deeper than I had ever imagined.So, I had decided to take matters into my own hands, to lay my heart bare, and confess my love to Sean once and for all. I wanted tonight to be perfect, to create a romantic atmosphere that would sweep him off his feet and leave him speechless.So I lit the candles and scattered rose petals around the room, waiting in anticipation. This was it. The moment I had been waiting for. And yet, despite my excitement, a linger
I felt a surge of panic rising within me at his words. Sean's threats were not to be taken lightly, and I knew that if he followed through with his plan, it would spell disaster for me and Whitney Corporations and my company. But I couldn't let him intimidate me into submission. I had to stand up for myself, to fight for what was rightfully mine.Taking a deep breath, I met Sean's gaze with a steely determination of my own. "I won't be blackmailed, Sean. You can threaten me all you want, but I refuse to give in to your demands. I won't let you destroy everything.Sean's eyes narrowed at my defiant words, but I could see the flicker of uncertainty behind his mask of confidence. He had expected me to cave under the pressure, to beg for mercy and plead for his forgiveness. But I was done playing by his rules."And what exactly do you plan to do Carmen?" he sneered, his voice dripping with contempt.I squared my shoulders, my resolve hardening with each passing moment. "I'll do whatever i
I celebrated with Jake, reveling in the freedom I had finally reclaimed from Carmen, my scheming wife, I couldn't help but feel a sense of exhilaration coursing through my veins. For months, I had been under her control, forced to bend to her will and follow her every command. But now, I was free. And I intended to make the most of it.Jake and I attended party after party, drinking and carousing until the early hours of the morning. The alcohol flowed freely, and soon, we were both thoroughly drunk and wasted. But I didn't care. All I cared about was the feeling of liberation, the sense of power and control that I had long been denied.As we stumbled from one party to the next, I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction at the thought of finally taking back what was rightfully mine. Carmen had underestimated me, thinking that she could keep me under her thumb forever. But she was wrong. Dead wrong.As the night wore on, Jake and I found ourselves in a seedy nightclub, surrounde
"But seriously, Sean," Jake said, his expression turning serious once more. "You need to be careful. Carmen may not be threatening you now, but that doesn't mean she won't try something in the future. We need to stay one step ahead of her at all times."I nodded, the gravity of the situation sinking in once more. Despite Jake's prank, Carmen was still out there, and she still posed a threat. I couldn't afford to let my guard down, not even for a moment."I know, Jake," I said. "I won't let her get the better of me again. I'll do whatever it takes to protect myself and those I care about."Jake smiled, a sense of pride evident in his eyes. “One more important thing, Sean, don’t get involved with any woman since you are still legally married to Carmen, that would prove badly on your reputation so forget about the new girl you just met at the club.” “Remember Lily? the girl that you met in a bar eons ago that ended up being a liar and a thief.”As Jake's words sunk in, I felt a mix of