After enjoying the night, I said my goodbyes to my friends and walked towards the villa. As I caught sight of Shraf's tense shoulders and piercing gaze, my heart skipped a beat. His possessive and demanding tone sent shivers down my spine as he demanded, "Where were you?"I tried to brush him off, responding dismissively, "Out with friends."But Shraf wasn't willing to let me go so easily. He grabbed my arm and pulled me closer, his voice laced with a hint of anger. "Do you have any fucking idea how worried I was?!"I could feel the weight of his words bearing down on me. I tried to wriggle free from his grasp, but he held me tight. The tension in the air was palpable as we stood there, locked in a silent standoff.Shraf's eyes bore into mine, his expression unreadable. I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease creeping up on me. I knew that something was off, but I couldn't quite put my finger on it.As the silence stretched on, I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself down. I k

As my friends continued to enjoy the beach, I found myself lying under a shed with Shraf. The sun beat down on us, but the shade provided a welcome respite from the heat. I clutched my book tightly, trying to lose myself in the pages, but my mind kept wandering back to Shraf. He lounged beside me, his eyes fixed on me as I read. I could feel his gaze on me, and it made my skin prickle with awareness. Mark called out to us from a distance, offering to apply sunscreen to anyone who needed it. Sarah eagerly accepted, and Mark made his way over to her. After he was done he called, "Do anyone else need me to apply sunscreen on them?!" "I do" I shout, making Shraf glare at me, his otherwise expressionless eyes challenging me to go to Mark. "What? I just need some sunshine." I shrug, removing my shirt and revealing my bikini-clad body. Shraf's eyes widened slightly as he took in the sight before him. I could see the desire simmering in his gaze, and it made my heart race. I approach Mark, s

As my eyes fluttered open, I felt a warm, wet sensation on my breast. I groaned softly as I saw Shraf, his mouth engulfing one of my nipples. I let out a soft moan as his tongue danced around the sensitive flesh. I couldn't help but feel a rush of pleasure as his lips moved from one breast to the other, leaving behind a trail of hickeys.As I lay there, half-asleep and completely at his mercy, I couldn't help but notice the look in his eyes, intensely focused on me as he worked his mouth around my breasts. I closed my eyes and let myself sink into the pleasure, enjoying the way his touch made my body come alive. When he finally released my breast with a pop, I felt a pang of disappointment, but he quickly made it up to me by kissing the hickey and then my mouth in a soft, lingering kiss.I look around to find us in our bedroom, surrounded by soft lighting and plush furnishings. I looked up at Shraf, who was still staring at me with that same intense gaze that always made my heart skip

My heart pounded in my chest as I stumbled back to the villa, my mind a whirlwind of confusion and betrayal. Every step felt heavy, as if I was carrying the weight of the world on my shoulders. I couldn't believe what Lily had told me, couldn't wrap my head around the fact that Shraf had been engaged to another woman for five years. It felt like a nightmare, a cruel joke played on me by fate. As I approached the villa, I felt a sense of detachment from my surroundings. The lush green trees and the sound of the waves crashing against the shore faded into the background as my thoughts consumed me. I didn't know how I had made it back here, how I had managed to walk through the doors of our villa. All I knew was that I needed answers, and I needed them now. I barged into Shraf's office, my heart racing as I saw him sitting at his desk, still working. His dark eyes lifted to meet mine, and for a moment, we just stared at each other. The silence was deafening, filled with unspoken words a

The selfishness in Shraf's response pulled another gut-wrenching sob from me. My lips pursed, one of them battered and cut from my relentless biting."Fuck you, Shraf! How can you be so selfish?!" I seethed, anger lacing my voice. Shraf, infuriating as ever, silenced me with his fingers on my lips."I don't like when you curse," he calmly declared, stoking the flames of my rage."You enjoy having me submissive, don't you? You like in my pain for your psychopathic satisfaction?" I shot back, bitterness and resentment dripping from my words.His eyes darkened with frustration, and something I couldn't quite decipher. Shraf's grip tightened, tension palpable. I pursed my lips, trying to stifle escaping sobs. Looking up at Shraf, tears filled my eyes as I whispered, "I was just a plaything for you, wasn't I? Hell, It was like you never noticed me."Shraf fell into a contemplative silence, his intense gaze fixed on me. "Never noticed you?" he raised an eyebrow. "Only if you knew, Eva" murm