CHRYSI know I've done far more terrible things in my life, but none comes close to sleeping with my stepson. Goddess, I'm such a whore. How the hell will I face Gordon, knowing that I allowed his son to fuck me? And that's not even part of my problem. It's how I ended up liking it. Like damn. How do I redeem myself from this pit which I'm slowly sinking into because of Jayden? He entered into my life and turned my already confusing life upside down, leaving me more troubled than I was before I met him. I know I enjoyed the sex with him, but come on. It wasn't supposed to happen. 'But he's our mate!' Chels tried to argue.Mate or no mate. I'm not supposed to be intimate with him, god-damn it! How the hell will I face Gordon now?'Break off with him. You can't continue in the relationship now because your body will naturally reject him should he try to touch you. Just break it off with him and —'Easier for you to say, Chels. Gordon has helped us. We can't just dump his sorry

The fight I had with my father left me looking almost like the dead. I'm more than grateful that there was no one around when I stepped into the house, else I would have had a lot of explaining to do. Jayden only knows that I'm not a human; however, he doesn't know why I'm living in the human world. I went to my room to change, waiting for my body to heal before I left. I know Jayden won't come to my room because it's almost time for Gordon to return. None of us will wish to be caught by my husband. I stayed in my room until my bones were righted, making me look as if I didn't just fight with my father. I got dressed in a black gown and went downstairs to prepare dinner, only to see Claudia already preparing one. A smile tugged on the side of my mouth at the sight of the woman in my kitchen. Having a live-in maid is dope, especially when the said live-in maid does things you don't have the strength to do. The moment I stepped into the dining, she turned to face me with a smile on

Not for the first time, I was tempted to ask why he seemed to hate his father, but I didn't do that. Or, you can say he didn't allow me to speak before he slid a finger into my pussy, which clamped down it, eager for some action down there. 'And she claimed she's not a slut.' Chels scoffed, giving me this urge to either seek her out or knock her on the head — an impossible task. “I love the way you squirm when I do this,” he curled the finger in before he began to slowly slide it out, only to slip it in.“Fucking hell!” I cried out, widening my legs as my chest heaved. Sweat gathered on my forehead as my breathing increased. I was panting like an animal in heat — something that's not far from the truth. He leaned down and ripped my nightgown off my body in one tug, leaving me naked, with my hard nipples pointing straight at him.“Has anyone ever told you how beautiful you look when you are naked?” He inserted another finger, adding to the one he already had.“No,” I breathed out,

CHRYSThose words hit me harder than anything else has ever done. Gasping, I sat up on the bed and covered my naked body with the dirty blanket. “What the hell did you just call me?” I narrowed my eyes at Jayden, who was hurriedly putting on his clothes, looking like he didn't wish to spend more time than necessary in my room. “A whore, Chrys. That's what you fucking are, and have always been. It was my mistake thinking you could be more!”“How dare you call me that, Jayden? You know you are the only man I have ever slept with!” I was too devastated, hearing him call me a slut when I've done nothing to warrant that. “Isn't that what you are? You willingly opened your legs for me when I asked for it. Tell me, Chrys, won't you do the same for your husband?” I angrily rose from the bed at his words, and matched towards him, not mindful that I was naked. I was too infuriated to think about anything else besides that. “What did you just call me?” I asked in a calm and collected voice,

JAYDENI have never been as hurt as I felt when Chrys looked at me with nothing but intense hatred. I know I deserved it all by calling her a whore when I know I was the only man she has ever been with. Jealousy and rage blinded me when I saw the necklace on her neck. It made me wish to rip it off her neck. That was why I was harsh last night. But throughout today, I have been behaving abnormally. Not having to speak to her made it seem like I was merely existing. For the first time since I arrived at this place, I wasn't even thinking of the mission, which was the real reason I came here. My mind has been plagued with thoughts of my stepmom, and the need to have her close to me. But I doubt I will have the chance to renew what we once had. The hotness of her gaze as she asked me out of her room, will forever hunt me. I strode out of her room, and closed the door behind me, leaning on it for just a minute before I left for the parlour. I would have gone into my room had it not been