29One Week Later I had to do this. Brandon tricked me into saying yes and ever since that happened, he changed completely as I agreed to him treating me better, I didn’t expect him to take care of me like that. I mean he degraded me when I was only his employee, now that finally ended up manipulating me into saying yes as his girlfriend -or I believed as his sideline enjoyment-, he changed himself for me. It was the reverse circle going on here, Liam first treated me like a diva before marriage and after he changed into a bastard, whilst here, Brandon seemed to be doing the opposite of it. He was proving to be a good partner after that day, I doubted for a while if I should really call him that- but yes, it was true, he was protective of me, he spent time with Kevin and me, he took us to private dinners twice in such a short period. He respected my opinion of not escalating our relationship news.I never thought he would become this… really amazing boyfriend nor I imagine I woul

31Warning: Didn’t plan on writing a sex scene but here it is. Read it At Your Own Risk.I never thought of becoming a girlfriend of a famous celebrity right after I dumped a toxic relationship, this all seemed like a fairytale; like I was rewarded for my work hard, for bearing an abusive man for years and all those people who never asked if I was alive or dead, I was referring my mother, she was happy with her husband number two but she never called to ask about how was I doing, this sore thought pained me for a second until I turned my attention towards Brandon.He was sleeping beside me, his eyes were shut while he kept breathing smoothly, I flipped my side and laid on my stomach only to gaze his flawless face, he was a masterpiece of God’s creation, his every feature was a turn on, this perfect sharp jaw complimenting his face structure. My hand traced down to his neck, following below to his hard muscles chest, I bit my lip as a current of lust hit my uterus and butterflies dance

33His hand slipped around my waist, holding me tightly to his chest while sniffing my hair, “Dove, your skin is calling out to me, I can’t control my hunger,” He said as he brushed the back of his hand on my arms. I closed my arms as a pool of pleasure started filling up in my uterus, spitting out the juice from my private part, I was already submitting my body to him by his sensual touches. His hand traced to my belly, circling my sensitive gen and giving me the most desirable pleasure I could think of. “Oh Fuck, your body is reacting on my touch, you feel so hot for me,” He teased my ear with his hot tongue from the back, “If you know then don’t hold yourself back, I’m already dying for you,” I whispered the uncontrollable sensations that were about to explode me in the name of desire and need. I threw my head back on his shoulder as I earned his possessive arms wrapping firmly around my petite body as compared to his big build, He further pressed me against his strong body, ignit

35I was shivering badly. The picture I held in my hand was of a girl lying naked and unconscious on a bed. Her body was bruised with the same purple and red marks that I had after the night of the movie premiere. I couldn’t stabilise my nerves, I held out all the stack of pictures that laid remaining in the drawer. And with each passing picture of different girls fully naked and bruised got my breath heavier. Tears were forming up in my eye sockets. A sudden hit of the emotion of running to save my life from the abuser hyperventilated me or he’d kill me for finding out all of this. My hands were unstoppable, I kept swiping the pictures to make my brain accept the fact that the man who I called my boyfriend had such stuff in his private wardrobe. He was a famous celebrity who was being adored by millions but the ugly truth about him made me instantly abhor him. Tears blurred my vision as they were flowing without my permission. Just then I saw what I prayed never to see again, I wa

37Two Months Later I couldn’t believe I was still alive and very much stable after two months of the worst period of my life. Life was finally coming back to its track and I couldn’t be much happier. I thought I’d be dead in a day or few when I was in San Diego but I didn’t lose. I left my past back in there and got back to where I belonged; Los Angelos, leading a new stable life now. I was still in Eliana’s apartment, moving as soon as I get my first salary. But the thing was I was alone in her apartment because she moved in with her boyfriend; that poker-faced Ryan. I wished the best for her, she was the one who helped me like no other and at least I could pray for her betterment. I would never forget her favours, I was actually indebted to it with my life. Alright, enough with the emotional episode, now let’s get back to reality. I mentioned working. Yes, luckily I got a job in this month, it was hard to find but scratching every corner of newspapers and job search site, I was