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She inhaled harshly as his words surprised her. It was surprising that she immediately understood what his words were, but it was still a shock to her that he would say such a thing. It makes her face flustered. She reluctantly stood up, looking at his eager expression on his face. She doesn't have the heart to refuse such a request."Okay..." she timidly answered. She swallowed, hard, as she battled what to do next. She bit her bottom lip, unsure of what to do. "Uh..."As if he immediately understood the dilemma she's having, he chuckled. "Come here.""H-Huh?""Straddle me." He took her hand and pulled her down to his body. Their lips instantly met. She moaned upon feeling his soft lips against hers. She closed her eyes as he moved his lips, kissing her gently—passionately. Unlike how he kissed her earlier with aggressiveness. She let out another moans of delight. At first she didn't dare move her lips, but as the moment went by, she eventually got carried away and began to kiss him b
"Have you forgiven me already?" she asked with that innocent look on her face. Her voice was weak yet her eyes were glinting with hope. He was taken aback. She took him by surprise which left him speechless.Seeing that the latter seemed unwilling to answer her, she sighed and rested her cheek on his bare, chiselled chest. She listened to his heartbeat and found it fascinating to listen to—like a symphony. It was pleasing to the ears. It only reminds that he was still a human after all. Even though he nearly transformed into a demon earlier, he's still a man. A person with a beating heart. With life.Margarette knew that she had made a mistake. She had angered him by talking to his brother. She's naive and doesn't understand that talking to another man may be inappropriate. She blamed herself for being stupid and clueless about the world. She felt so stupid.And so, she decided to talk to him and ask for forgiveness. She feared that he would throw her out. She doesn't have a place to
Life is really unpredictable. One minute you were only battling for survival, the next second you were sacrificing your own life to someone who isn't even the slightest related to you. Ironic, isn't it?Margarette almost couldn't recognize herself. What was she doing? Isn't the reason why she escaped because she wants to live? Isn't it the reason why she didn't complain about being sold to an auction because she wants to survive? But how come she almost got herself killed last night?It was still a wonder for her. It was a wonder how she was able to take the bullet instead of letting it shoot through another person's heart.Perhaps, it was just instinct.She's one of those people who easily gets attached to another person. Or perhaps, she's just too lonely to even lose another person in her life. Either way, she's not regretting it.A part of her was terrified of what Xavier was capable of. She's afraid that those people around her would get hurt if he's provoked. She doesn't want tha
Married? Has she heard it right? There is no way they would be getting married at this day—at this hour at that. It was utterly unannounced and unexpected. What's gotten into him to decide they would be getting married all of a sudden? However, as though she was shocked, something in her belly rumbled as her heartbeat went insanely fast and loud. Perhaps, it was butterflies. What is this kind of feeling? Why does she feel this way right now? It seems as though the air was becoming hard to take in. She can't breathe evenly as everything suddenly becomes overwhelming. She stood there, dumbfounded. Out of nowhere, Reezha appeared holding another ring. She handed it to Margarette who seemed still to be in dazed. When she felt that Reezha put something on her hand, she finally snapped and looked down on her palm. It was a ring, the same one with the ring that Xavier was holding. Though it was kinda big and less feminine than it. "Good evening, everyone. We have gathered here to witnes
They stayed in the safe room for like about an hour. Margarette was too embarrassed to open her mouth and have a conversation with the twins, so she decided to close her eyes. When she opened it, the door had already opened up and Alexander immediately went to his children. "Let's go home," he said in a rather rushed voice. Reezha instantly stood up from sitting on the couch and ran towards her father to give him a hug. While Areesh just calmly stood up from sitting on the map at the fireplace. He nodded his head. "Is everything okay now?" "There's nothing to be worried about, dear. Everything has been taken care of, so let's get back home. I'm sure you two are tired." "Yes, yes. Let's go home!" Reezha said quite eagerly. Margarette just sat there on the single couch and watched their interaction. When Areesh finally exited the room, Alexander glanced at me briefly before he closed the door behind him, leaving her all alone in the quiet and lonely room. She sighed and lowered her
Margarette fell asleep during the 5 hours flight from New York to Los Angeles. When they arrived in the country, it was already past midnight. She could feel her energy draining rapidly that it was too hard for her to keep her eyes open. The last thing she remembered was the pilot announcing that they will be arriving shortly. When she regained consciousness, she was already in a large, dim room. The bed was so soft under her frail body. She yawned and tried to sit up, the strap was slipping through her soft shoulder. She didn't know where she was, but she's certain that they have already arrived at their destination. "So you're finally awake," a voice of a man said, startling her. She looked over her shoulder and saw the back of a man sitting on the bed."Sir...?" she muttered."Husband," he said coldly. "That's how you must address me from now on, wife."She blinked her eyes. Her heart jumped against her chest as the butterflies in her stomach moved. She gulped."Y-Yes... husband,
"What was your life back then?" Xavier didn't know why he asked that. Not that he's interested to know about her life and her past, it just slipped in his mouth and it was too late for him to take it back."My life?" she softly asked. A bitter smile spread across her lips. "I think I've already said it to you before, but my life before was actually too boring. My nannies used to tell me how beautiful the world is. I used to envy them because I wasn't able to come and see it myself."She took a deep breath as the memories flashed through her mind. She remembered her childhood days in Italy where she would spend her days trying to talk to her father and play with him, but her father did not just want to ever see her. Although he supported her with all she needed starting from her health, education, and even all the stuff she wanted, Margarette was never satisfied. She had a lot of toys, beautiful dresses, and even limited edition branded bags and shoes—she got it all. But that is not wha
A curse escaped his lips as he watched her rubbed herself against his now bulging manhood. He was turned on at the mere sight of her riding him. He loves it when she takes the lead. But it does not feel right. He shouldn't be letting her suffer from the pain she was feeling right now due to the aphrodisiac she had consumed. They're now married, he should be taking good care of his wife and be a good husband.With a groan, he held her waist and switched their position. "Damn, here I was forcing myself to forget that it was basically our honeymoon, but here you are..." he whispered angrily. In a blink of an eye, he tore her clothes off, leaving her with only her panties on. He has been very considerate. He didn't even bother to wake her up earlier even though they should have been spending the night together since they'd just gotten wedded, but then as if the universe is against it, Margarette woke up.And damn if he could still control himself.He leaned down and aggressively kissed he