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“The next question he asked me was about my virginity. Damn! I was embarrassed,” I complained to Salsa as we sat at the edge of the garden, cutting the flowers and weeding off.She snorted, and gazed upon me with her pitiable porcine face, “You don’t need to worry yourself,” she whispered, glaring around to see if anyone was at earshot, “I overheard Opula tell Doctor Newman to ask you questions about your virginity,” she whispered and glared around.“What!” I exclaimed nosily and Salsa gestured at me to keep my voice down, “But what do they need my virginity status for? What insolence! These girls are impossible,” I mumbled at earshot.“You must understand that these girls are up to ruin,” she whispered, still glaring around, “All they do is spend their father’s money lavishly and live life to the fullest. Their husbands are a bunch of weaklings and live-in husbands that don’t have a say because they married the girls because of Fanny’s wealth. They are so vulgar and annoying.” She sh
Last Updated : 2025-01-01A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son ~Salsa And Ken~
Ken didn’t give up on her; he pounced on her like a cat and in retaliation, she turned around and gave him her backside. Ken directed his penis into her vagina and started slapping into her from the backside.She grinned her face and bit her lower lips…Salsa clenched her hands on the sofa to gain support as Ken rammed into her. She was almost moaning loudly when she brought her hands on her mouth and gagged it back. Ken shut his eyes, leaned forward to squeeze her breasts as he pounded her without mercy. They fought back a moan and the only noise that hung over her chamber was the slap-slap sound of his penis ramming into her big buttocks.I couldn’t believe my eyes as I stared with reserved keenness.Ken lasted for a very long time and I could see sweet-painful looks on the face of Salsa. She sweated profusely on her face and bit her lower lips in ecstasy. Soon his body vibrated and shook heavily as he cummed on her, holding her buttocks firmly.Salsa fell on the sofa as soon as he
Last Updated : 2025-01-01A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son ~Making Brian A Priority~
Anytime I beheld Brian, especially from my inner chamber, I often had pity for him, because of the circumstances surrounding his madness. Although I wanted the marriage to elapse so that we could divorce, and I would be set free yet I wondered how such an innocent-looking boy lost his sanity chasing passion. Regrettably, he may not regain his sanity and even if he did he may not be at his prime anymore.Never in my entire life have I seen a man so cute and innocent. Indeed, he had a good heart and wanted the best for himself; none of us should face ruin and spoil chasing passion. It wasn’t worth it.Having known the issues bordering on his madness, I inwardly decided to add meaning to his life if only he wouldn’t be violent to me. It was a personal decision which suddenly jumped into my mind, and I prayed I would make him a better person than he was when I met him.These days I was fond of listening to his music and learning his lyrics, also I found the large picture frames of his lat
Last Updated : 2025-01-01A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son ~How I Lull Brian~
“No! No! Please! Don’t do that! No,” I pled at the tops of my voice, went on my knees and molded my hands begging and beckoning on him not to drink his urine.This was gross and I couldn’t imagine anyone do that let alone somebody under my care. I had suddenly forgotten this cute man standing before me had lost his sanity and all that mattered to me at the time was stopping right there from taking that poison.He grinned at me each time I stepped forward in his direction. But as soon as I paused, he would laugh and dare to drink from it…“Don’t do that! Brian! Please! It is not palatable for your health! Please!”He would stop only when I must have yelled.I was thinking faster than my thought; I would have to pull a stunt to avert this from happening. I had prepared for such fate but certainly not to this extent;I broke down in tears. Certainly he was going to drink his own urine. My ranting wasn’t going to stop him. What did he know after all except the display of madness?An idea
Last Updated : 2025-01-02A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son ~Brian Is Armed With A Gun~
“Please Brian! Don’t do it! Brian; please! Oh Brian!”The innumerable voices echoed into my ears and I sprang from my chamber. Initially I thought it was a dream. The murmuring had sounded too intense that reality flashed before my eyes only to wake to this horrible scene.Lo and behold everyone was standing still at the door, begging Brian who was having an automatic pistol in his hand.“What! Oh my God! Oh gosh! No! How come!” I exclaimed, gagged my mouth with my hands, stuck at the wall and almost pee on myself. My entire body had started fidgety at this time and I could feel the balls of sweat pelt on my brow and nose.The billionaire father was on his knees, pleading and begging out his eyes and voice for Brian to drop the gun. I wondered how long he had been weeping that made his cloth to become so wet with his tears that wouldn’t stop trickling.Opula was already all tears. She was also on her knees but somewhere behind her father; just a way of being cautious so that should Br
Last Updated : 2025-01-02A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son ~How I Disarmed Brian~
The police officer stole a glance at Fanny and replied, “We don’t want to lose our lives also, billionaire. Your son is armed. For the records, it is an automatic pistol, Sir. We just gave you the best option to disarm him since he has lost his sanity,”My heart shook within me and I could see the vanity of life flash in my eyes as I saw the police about to pull back the trigger. I wondered what could become of my husband if that bullet should take off; I was at the crossroads right now; not knowing the next step to take.The Fanny’s and the party of police had started arguing rapidly about what action to take.In the heat of the argument, I broke down in tears let loose, shut my eyes and started singing his lyrics in a voice most alluring to any audience:My heart melts whenever you grip meAnd I suddenly realize I am immortal.When I lock eyes with youCan we kiss till the sun goes by?May this love never say goodbye!I sang it repeatedly, letting out the best voice from my lungs.E
Last Updated : 2025-01-02A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son ~At The Crossroads~
“You need to be careful in the period your contract marriage will last in this mansion, Melissa”, Salsa whispered to me, combing her gaze around the mansion for any onlooker.I was about prancing to the garden when I heard that voice mumble to my hearing and when I glared around it was Salsa.At the time winter hung hugely over us, so she grabbed me by the arm as we advanced to get heated at the fireplace.“What do you mean, Salsa?” I whispered and shot my furrowed, anxious brow at her. I knew I was supposed to be careful especially with the presence of those nitwit daughters of Fanny, or was there anything I needed to be more careful about?She glared around one more time before whispering, “I overheard the girls discussing you. Their envy is beginning to grow over the fact that you are able to lull their mad brother with his song…” she paused when she heard a shuffling walker close by.I urged her by raising my thick brow at her, “Go on. It is nobody. I am all ears,” anxiety beclou
Last Updated : 2025-01-02A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son ~Salsa and Ken Plan To Elope~
Unlike other times he shouted, Brian was greatly annoyed tonight, and I was scared to interfere and lull him as usual. Although I had developed tricks to quell him, to slumber, I was damn careful not to fall a victim of his anger; this husband of mine could be radically mad and if proper care wasn’t put in place, I could get hurt or lose my life all in the name of a contract marriage.The girls had gone clubbing with their husbands, the billionaire father, Fanny, was yet to return from his business trip in Madrid, the servants and security had tucked away in their duty posts and chambers, so I was literally all alone in the deafening night Brian ranted from his lungs.Salsa had left my side to bathe and use some make-over for her rump with Ken tonight. I was still at the fireside, heating up and even intensely heating up in my head as Brian took the entire mansion on rampage.“I will kill you! No I win! I will kill you! Yes you! I win! I win!”Soon I heard the clattering of properties
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A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son Opula’s Little Secret She
The doctor spoke so loudly, obviously making a noise to attract attention and Opula gestured at him to bring down the tone of his voice.“You know someone could be listening to us,” Opula whispered, “Please, take things calmly. You must not make a noise about it. But I have told you the forty percent is not going to be possible. Why would you demand I pay you forty percent of a contract you know nothing about…”Doctor Bernard burst into a mocking laughter and grinned afterward, “Oh do you think I know nothing about it? Is that what you think? I am going to tell you what I know about it. The Bensons want Melissa as an arranged wife but your greed wouldn’t rest, you forced yourself on your ex-boyfriend, Rod thinking he will get you pregnant but unfortunately this pregnancy belongs to Ken,”Kate was still eavesdropping at the door at the time, Doctor Bernard made that statement. And she gagged her mouth in shock ; she couldn’t believe Opula had been lying about her pregnancy all this wh
A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son Earnest Struggle
At the time ambulance came to pick up Opula who was still coughing out blood, Salsa was peeping from the kitchen where she prepared lunch. She smiled evilly and gritted her teeth as she shook her head in vengeance. She hoped the abortion would happen this time around; she couldn’t wait to hear news of Opula losing the pregnancy; only then would her joy be full.From the kitchen, she peeped out to the ambulance personnel attending to Opula, and she could recall how she did it;Opula had requested for a fresh orange juice a while ago and Salsa prepared it for her with mixture of her poisonous herbs that would abort the pregnancy. Salsa was responsible for the bloody cough Opula was experiencing and if Opula should cough out blood for a longer time she could lose the pregnancy.“Until the teeth of my vengeance bite you, I shall know no rest. Opula, you are going to suffer in my hands until you lose that pregnancy. I will not remain alive and watch you get pregnant for a man I love so muc
A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son Emotional Scar
When Kate barged in on Opula, she met her sobbing and weeping in her palms. She was red on the face and the color drained from her face; it was obvious Opula had been weeping all night.“Oh my goose!” Kate exclaimed and paced to the side of Opula and clutched her teary chin, “What happened to you again? Why are you all tears? The day is too early for this, Opula,” Kate petted her and caught sight of the picture on the bed and when she picked it up, it was rod’s picture, “Is it because of Rod Benson? What did he say to you again?”Opula swallowed hard, sobbed even greatly and managed to say, “He has refused to pick my phone calls ever since he rejected the pregnancy. The most annoying thing is that Rod wants me to abort the pregnancy. Can you imagine? Does he hate you that much?”“What!” Kate snapped and snorted, “Is he sick in the brain? How could he suggest such a thing? Oh my God!” Kate raised her gaze in frustration and asked yet further, “Did you show him the paternity test result
A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son Our Love Against Money
“MELISSA!” she called, her body shivering, the fierceness of her face threatening as she molded her fist, “What are you doing here? Are you supposed to be here at this time?” she asked, her hands trembling.I hummed and quoted, “Because the bird has learnt to fly without perching, the hunters have learnt to shoot without missing. I knew you were up to ruin. A leopard cannot lose its spot. So this is it mom. You demanded to know the ON and OFF knob so that you could sneak in and turn off the oxygen machine and suffocate Brian? Your evil has caught up with you.”Mom’s jaw sagged as she fumed, “You rotten maggot. I am only doing you a favor. I really want to have you back as my daughter but you must be set free from this evil marriage. He has to die.”I advanced forward and replied her, “You got to be bluffing, huh. My husband? Are you okay, mom? Are you saying it to my face that you want to kill Brian? This is unimaginable, mom!”“Listen up, Melissa. I have so much money now. I may not
A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son I Came Through For My Husband
Promptly I flinched from sleep; it was a dream.“Oh my God,” I whispered and wiped my face of the nervous sweat that trickled down. “Brian cannot die. What sort of dream is this? Something must be happening to my husband,” I said to myself, gasped, stroked my hair confusedly and picked up my phone to call the doctor…***Seated in front of the police detective were Fanny, Opula and Kate. While they spoke, the police scribbled down vital information on a paper, with keenness in his eyes.“The total sum of money is one million dollars,” Fanny said in a baritone voice, “I believe the money is somewhere in my villa, obviously in one or two chambers. I really want you and your boys to fish out and punish anyone found guilty of stealing the money.”The police detective winked after scribbling down some more information from Fanny, “Um, Mr. Fanny, this one million dollars in question was it stolen from your company, the Fanny Group or from the villa? Because you made mention of the money was
A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son Treacherous Evil Mother
Feeling enthusiastic and not knowing what mom was up to, the doctor pointed at a knob, “Yes, this is the knob that controls the machine. It has an ON and OFF but it is always turned ON. Once it is turned OFF for more than thirty minutes, the patient will finally die. It is very dangerous to turn it off. And what would even make anyone to turn it off anyways?” the doctor asked suspiciously.Mom smiled and shook her head, before turning her gaze to smile deeply at me.“Why all these questions, mom?” I asked, anxiously, with my suspicious gaze locking with hers, “Are you interested in medicine now? Is this the reason you want to see Brian? You should be talking about Brian and not the machine.”Mom burst into a choking laughter, “My daughter never mind. You see, I was arguing with a staff of mine the other day that an oxygen machine has an ON and OFF knob and she kept arguing with me .” she brought out her phone and took photos of the machine, “Right now I have the picture of the machine
A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son Something Strange About Mom
That was strange of mom. I couldn’t stop gaping at her, wondering why she wanted to see a man she hated so much. Mom had never desired to see Brian when he was insane. Mere thought of Brian irritated her like plaque. I could recall several times she yelled at me when I mentioned Brian in our discussion.“So why is she demanding to see him now?” I asked in my mind, “What is she up to? Is mom for real? Could this be a dream? This is strange. What is mom up to?” I asked yet further while I gaped at mom.“Why do you want to see my husband?” I asked softly and narrowed my suspicious eyes on her, wondering why she was chuckling now, as though I was funny.I could see the nurse who was in charge of riding her, develop interest in our discussion; perhaps it had come to the part she was needed. The nurse shot a brief smile at me before settling anxious gaze on mom who was nervously waiting for a prompt reply.“Um, ma’am if you want to see any patient at the emergency unit, you must seek the p
A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son My Mom Is Rich Now
It was early Tuesday morning when I made it to the hospital to drop a flower and a get-well-soon card at the side of Brian, that I saw a familiar woman from afar. I paused for a moment to see if my guess was right. The woman was still afar in a wheel chair being ridden by a nurse.I suddenly forgot what brought me to the hospital and stood to wait for the woman to surge closer just to satisfy my anxiety. But as they pulled closer the image became clearer; oh my God! That was my mother. What happened to her and what was she doing in that wheelchair?I knew a sight of me often registered awareness in my mom that I was still a disowned child who she would never have anything to do with again.Certainly I knew that was what she was thinking when she saw me with the flower and card. It was evident in her thunderous frown and pink face. I forced a smile on my face, hoping it was contagious enough to make mom smile.“Melissa!” that was the sound of my name. I combed my gaze around to see if
A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son It is Either Melissa Or no One Else
A quiver of hurt spread through Rod Benson so when he barged in on his father who was entertaining some guests at the sitting room, he decided he wasn’t going to let James Benson know about Opula’s pregnancy.There was no need sharing such news with him since he had rejected it; if he should go ahead to share it, James might think he approved of it and might instigate Opula be made a wife.Rod knew his father more than anyone else; his ears were going to twitch once he heard that Opula was pregnant for him and there may be no need to search for an arranged wife.“This rotten maggot wants me to leave Melissa, just like that?” Rod nagged, staring upon my sizeable photo on his phone which he clutched between his fingers, “I don’t want to have anything to do with this fool. Opula is pregnant for me? Hell no!” he fisted his hands and punched into the other palm.After arguing with Opula , he had almost instructed his pilot to fly back to New York that same night. It was by sheer patience t
