"You can take my body by force, Aron Fringe, but you'll never be able to gain my soul." "I'm not interested in your soul. Miss Grace, please slake my lustful appetite." He tied a rope around my hands and feet and sealed my lips with his before I could attempt to stop him. Words like "love" and "emotions" don't make any sense to him, and he has only one strong feeling in his life: lust. This is the first thing that 28-year-old billionaire Aron Fringe thinks of whenever he lays eyes on a woman anywhere in the world. When he's not busy overseeing a multibillion-dollar company, he enjoys indulging his libidinal desires. After reading the articles in the 18+ magazine, he gets so enamored with the author that his world comes to a complete stop. As a result, he finds it difficult to quench his thirst for other women. He thinks his life will be perfect if he can just track down the magazine's mystery author and try out the fantastical experience he read about, but then he meets Sara Grace. How emotionally Sara and sex offender Aron Fring will interact? Will Aron and Sara fall in love, leading Aron to see that there are other emotions outside lust, or will Sara develop a sex addiction similar to Aron Fringe? Find out who will prevail in this conflict between love and lust by immersing yourself in the story.
View More"Sara's point of view,""Why did you talk to him? Do you have an affair with him?" Angrily, he pulled her hair. "No, please don't beat me; I never think about cheating on you."Her sob echoed throughout the house. "You are lying to me now, witch. With my own eyes, I saw you talking to him." He forcefully struck her back with his belt. "He had come here to return Sara's school books."She rarely expresses her truth between her painful sobs. "How many times have you slept with him? Don't you get satisfaction from me?"He threw her to the ground. "I consider him a brother, so please have faith in me.""Shut up, you witch." He smacked her hard once again. He beat her so much that she could not even get up from her place. She was lying there, unconscious. He was so inebriated that he was unable to stand upright. He turned to face the other direction in search of something to direct his anger at, and when he saw no one living nearby, he began hurling everything in the room. He sha
"Aron's point of view,""How did your ankle twist?"I asked her, glancing at her swollen ankle. "It all happened because of you."She fixed her wrathful eyes on me. "What have I done?"I gave her a confused look."Who sneaked into his own house?" Her face is now red with rage. "Thief? Did I seem like a thief to you? Why would I come into my own home like a robber? I intended to surprise you by arriving early, so I quietly unlocked the main gate."I reached inside the drawer for the ointment and quickly touched her twisted ankle. "Oh, so that was your strategy for surprising people, I advise you, Aaron. Please don't try to surprise somebody ever again; this is a really bad method." When she saw me, she rolled her eyes. "If you consider me a thief, then why were you so amiable during our conversations?" I asked her. When I heard her friendly talk, I thought she was trying to trick me, which is why I didn't respond to any of her statements. "I was attempting to negotiate with
"Sara's point of view,""I'm not the house's owner, so feel free to take whatever you want, just please don't shoot."I tried to hide my identity by covering my face. With the hallway light turned off, I couldn't see the thief's face. However, I find it difficult to understand how the burglar gained entry into the house by opening the main gate, especially considering that Great Aaron Finge had secured it with a unique password. He may be an experienced burglar skilled at breaking security codes. My subconscious answered my question. Thieves usually enter through windows or back doors. Why did this one use the main gate? Maybe he's an experienced burglar. But why is my mind thinking so clearly in such a dire situation? Oh no, why is this thief approaching me?I made an effort to go up the stairs quietly and slowly to avoid alerting the thief with the sound of my footsteps. But it was difficult to move silently in the dark. Glancing in his direction, I headed up the steps in t
"Aron's point of view,""It's nice to see you again, Mr. Finge." I made it to the conference room in time for the meeting. With a beguiling smile, my client's secretary welcomed me. "Of course, it had been a long time since we last met." I examined her body thoroughly. Her figure is alluring in her form-fitting business suit. "Mr. Finge, please don't mind. I am in a hurry so my secretary will submit all related documents with our deal."My client received an emergency call on his phone and gave me an apologetic expression. "I'll take care of him, Mr. White; there's no problem at all." Her eyes beamed mischievously at me. I understand exactly what she wants from me. "I'll see you later, Mr. Finge."He picked up his coat and walked out of the conference room. "Tell me what you would like to have first, Mr. Finge."She approached me with a seductive tone. "Excuse me."I am not in the mood to entertain her desires right now. My only goal is to get my task done quickly so I can
"Sara's point of view,"Why is he sleeping here? Now, what does he want from me? To separate our bodies, I shoved him aside. He rubbed his eyes and pulled me into his hug once again. What did he want? This time, instead of trying to touch me inappropriately, he simply laid his head on my chest and fell asleep. When I looked into his innocent face, I could not control myself and caressed his hair. What brought him here? Perhaps he woke up in the middle of the night and didn't find me nearby, so he came here to find me and slept there to prevent me from fleeing. Last night's scene flashed before my eyes, and I immediately felt suffocated in his embrace. I instinctively wrenched his body and fled towards the house. I have to maintain my distance from him.After a refreshing shower, I changed into the cozy pajamas I had purchased the day before. He placed his grocery order yesterday, so I won't have any trouble preparing breakfast for myself today. Although I didn't want to cook fo
"Aron's point of view,""Aron, I'm going to an important business meeting, so please stay at your aunt's place tonight.""Mom, could you please take me with you since I don't want to go to her place?"I begged my mother to take me along. "Aron, please stop acting like a child. You are thirteen years old now, so act like it."She reprimanded me. "Okay, mom. Please don't send me to her place; I'll stay at home."I disagreed with her. "Aron, what's the problem with going there? I don't get why you dispute every time that I have to bring you along; my sister loves you so much that she meets all of your needs."She gave me a fierce glance. I clasped my teddy bear and bowed down, unable to articulate precisely why I didn't want to go to her place. Or maybe if I tell her the truth, she won't trust me at all. My dad hardly ever came home because he was often on business trips. My mother doesn't have time for me either, because she is too preoccupied with her business. I was eagerly awai
"Sara's point of view,"His treatment of me today brought up painful memories of my dad's abuse of my mom. He also battered my mom, using a belt and other tools. He not only caused me physical pain but also psychological and emotional harm. He penalized me for an error that I didn't even make. How could he possibly expel his ire by using me as a sexual object? I did nothing wrong, so I had to bear his punishment. Handcuffs bound my hands, making it impossible for me to wipe away my tears. He consistently destroyed my illusions by revealing his vicious side to me whenever I attempted to see his positive side. I mistook his icy exterior for a kind man; he only cares about satisfying his hunger and disregards the sentiments or emotions of others. My hatred for him just grew. When I saw his slightly compassionate side, I forgot about his earlier vicious behavior toward me, but because of him, I now fully understand that not everything that glitters is gold. He didn't seem to mind
"Aron's point of view,""Let me go, Aron, please. I did not go there to meet him."She attempted to break free from my grip. "Did you think I am a fool, Miss Grace?" I don't understand how she could lie to me without any qualms after I witnessed her having a romance with her ex-boyfriend. I never thought she could lie with such confidence. She not only lied to me but also planned to make me a fool by returning home before my arrival. She is an extremely cunning woman. I already informed her that I hate to share my things with anyone, so she went to meet him secretly. Now she has to pay a price for her mistake. With her back to me, I threw her onto the leather bed and bound her wrists and legs to a bar that was securely fastened to the bed. How dare she dress so seductively? She had trouble wearing short dresses in front of me, but she went to meet her boyfriend in a seductive short dress. I now understand her desire for her advance salary, as it would allow her to spend her mo
"Sara's point of view,"Oh crap, it's already too late. He has returned home. What should I say to him now? Is he going to ask him where I have been? I glanced at the screen on my phone. I saw that he had sent four texts and missed twelve calls. Oh God, please protect me from this man's fury. I didn't want him to see his angry side. I pleaded with God before taking the cab to Finge Mansion. I spent the entire time mentally formulating an excuse to tell him. But wait, why do I have to lie to him? I visited my mother in the hospital, so I don't think I have anything to conceal. After all, he can not prevent me from seeing my mother. And what, exactly, is my fault? He didn't have time to listen to me in the morning. Before leaving his residence, I called his office number five times, but he didn't answer. Upon my fifth attempt to reach his office, his assistant answered and informed me that Mr. Finge was now extremely busy and unable to speak to anyone. I could infer from her a
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