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Adrian was in his car waiting for the traffic light when his gaze moved to the car beside his car. His heart skipped a frantic beat when he saw Anna in the car. Her eyes were closed as she rested. “Anna…” he muttered softly as he watched her through the tinted window of his car. He only snapped out of his trance when the car she was in drove off and the horns of other cars sounded from behind him. He stepped on the accelerator and began to follow the car, making sure he kept a safe distance from her. After tailing her for almost 30 minutes, he saw the car take a turn, and he slowly approached the turn. However, he stopped his car the moment he turned and saw Aiden walking toward the car and knocking on it. With his body trembling with anger, he watched as Anna got out and began speaking to Aiden. But then she kissed him. She fucking kissed Aiden. Tears fell down his face as he reached to open the door and go there and beat the hell out of Aiden for touching what was his! But he sto
It was a few minutes past 8 p.m. when Patrick made his way out of his office, but he frowned when he saw the light coming from Anna's office. He approached, and there she was, still working. He knocked on the door, and she asked him to enter. “Why are you still here?” Anna asked him, and he responded curtly. “I should be asking you that. Why are you here?” “I just thought I could finish. It is left with..." Anna was saying, but Patrick cut her off. “Let's go. I will take you home, and that's final.” Anna didn't even try to object to Patrick, since he had decided nothing she said would be taken seriously by him, that anything that involves her well-being. But her words are finally, when it has to do with the company. Anna closed her laptop and reached for her bag. She circled her desk as Patrick made an after-you gesture with his hand; she smiled and took the lead. ~~~ Trying to lighten up the mood from the suffocating silence in the car, Patrick turned on the radio. However, the
“Did you miss me?”“Adrian? What… are you doing?” Anna stuttered, taking slow steps backward when Adrian began to stalk toward her.“I miss you, and I just want to spend some quality time with you." Adrian declared and demanded, "Tell me you feel the same." “Adrian, I... you are scaring me. This is the women's restroom; why are you here? Did you come to spy on women?” Anna asked, and Adrian frowned, his heart constricting from the pain of her words. How could she even think that of him? He wasn't a freak, and he would never stoop so low. Even though he was hurt, he forced a laugh and asked, hurt apparent in his eyes, “Is that what you think of me?” Anna shook her head, seeing the pain in his eyes. She had wanted to say something to distract him; she didn't intend to hurt or insult him.“No, but I was curious. Why are you here?” Adrian's hands launched forward, seizing her by the shoulder as he demanded, his voice husky.“Do you love him?”“Adrian, let go of me!” Anna exclaimed.“No,
“Home, Anna. This is where you belong, with me." Aiden said, his voice menacing; he smiled and added, “Welcome home, my love.” Anna blinked, her lashes fluttering as she looked at Aiden like he had grown two heads just as the words, “What… what?!” slipped from her lips when Aiden's statement registered in her head. “You are joking, right?” Aiden looked at Anna's face with a perplexed expression as he demanded, “Why would I joke about that? I meant every word I said, Anna. From tonight, this will be your home.” Aiden said, cupping her cheek, as he muttered, “I love you, Anna, and I'm not taking any chances. Come, let's go inside.” Aiden said, taking Anna's hand, but she recoiled from his touch and exclaimed, her voice trembling with emotions, “I want to go home; I don't want to stay here with you.” Aiden's heart wavered at her troubled expression. However, after being a mafia for five years, he realized if you desire something, you take it by force. “Anna, please, just come in; yo
“No, Aiden, don't come near me! I need my own room!” She yelled, determination in her voice. “Anna, is there something I should know?” Aiden couldn't help but ask, seeing Anna's pale expression. "Nothing; I just need a separate room,” Anna said, and Aiden approached her. Stopping in front of her, he gently cupped her cheek and said, “If you are worried I will have sex with you, do not worry, I won't do anything you're uncomfortable with.” But Anna shook her head, her eyes moistening as she cried out. “I'm not worried about you; it's myself I'm scared of. I'm horny!” Anna's hand shot to her mouth, realizing what she had just said. Aiden smiled and questioned, “What's wrong with that?” “Everything is. I'm not sure what I feel towards you; I'm confused, and I don't want to do something I will later regret,” Anna confessed. “Would you allow Adrian to have sex with you if he were the one here instead of me?” Aiden asked, and Anna's answer was prompt with hesitation; she replied, “O
It was a few minutes past midnight when the door of the enormous living room opened. Simona, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room dressed in a flimsy black nightgown, stood up on hearing her husband's familiar voice speaking, seemingly on the phone, and judging by the gentleness of his voice, it was obvious who he was speaking to. Acting like the fact that her husband, even though it was a contract marriage, was conversing with his first love at that hour didn't hurt, she tried to push those thoughts aside. Taking a deep breath, she approached him, her heart beating nervously as she reached for his bag, a small attempt to improve the growing distance between them. “You’re late again. Busy at work?” Simona asked, her voice calm yet laced with an underlying tension. She knew that without her interruption, Adrian wouldn’t abandon the conversation that had completely absorbed his attention. Adrian glanced at Simona for the first time since he got home. His gaze traced the
~ Two weeks later ~ The club was in full swing, with neon lights flashing on and off, loud music playing, and bodies moving to the beat on the dancefloor. But 25-year-old Simona was feeling the complete opposite of everything. However, she has managed to put on a strong facade to hide her inner turmoil. But judging by the way her best friend sitting across from her was looking at her with a worried expression, she realized she was doing a bad job at hiding her pain. “Cheers to finally getting divorced!” She suddenly exclaimed, lifting one of the glass shots in front of her up; she gulped it down, feeling high from the number of tequila shots she had already taken. That was the sixth or seventh shot she was taking, but it still hurts. She wants to forget, but everything reminds her of him, making it impossible for her to stop thinking about him. He had laid down his rules; she was to be his substitute and contract wife for two years; he would provide her with everything; he would
The moment Adrian got to his penthouse bedroom, he pinned Simona against the wall and began kissing her hungrily. He bit on her lips, slipped his tongue into her warm, sweet mouth, and sucked every corner of her mouth. As the kiss prolonged, he realized Simona wasn't responding. ‘It was almost like she didn't know how to kiss.' He thought but shook his head. ‘Simona is 25 years old; there's no way she was inexperienced; maybe it's because she was drunk; that's why she wasn't responding,’ he thought and pulled away when he saw she was out of breath. “Turn and let me help you out of your clothes,” Adrian purposely said; he wanted to see if Simona was faking being drunk. She proved him wrong when, instead of turning around, she wrapped her hands around his neck. “Adrian, I love you,” she said, and it must be the heat of the moment, but Adrian replied, “I love you too,” without realizing. He turned her around and pulled up her dress and unclasped her bra. He turned her around again an
“No, Aiden, don't come near me! I need my own room!” She yelled, determination in her voice. “Anna, is there something I should know?” Aiden couldn't help but ask, seeing Anna's pale expression. "Nothing; I just need a separate room,” Anna said, and Aiden approached her. Stopping in front of her, he gently cupped her cheek and said, “If you are worried I will have sex with you, do not worry, I won't do anything you're uncomfortable with.” But Anna shook her head, her eyes moistening as she cried out. “I'm not worried about you; it's myself I'm scared of. I'm horny!” Anna's hand shot to her mouth, realizing what she had just said. Aiden smiled and questioned, “What's wrong with that?” “Everything is. I'm not sure what I feel towards you; I'm confused, and I don't want to do something I will later regret,” Anna confessed. “Would you allow Adrian to have sex with you if he were the one here instead of me?” Aiden asked, and Anna's answer was prompt with hesitation; she replied, “O
“Home, Anna. This is where you belong, with me." Aiden said, his voice menacing; he smiled and added, “Welcome home, my love.” Anna blinked, her lashes fluttering as she looked at Aiden like he had grown two heads just as the words, “What… what?!” slipped from her lips when Aiden's statement registered in her head. “You are joking, right?” Aiden looked at Anna's face with a perplexed expression as he demanded, “Why would I joke about that? I meant every word I said, Anna. From tonight, this will be your home.” Aiden said, cupping her cheek, as he muttered, “I love you, Anna, and I'm not taking any chances. Come, let's go inside.” Aiden said, taking Anna's hand, but she recoiled from his touch and exclaimed, her voice trembling with emotions, “I want to go home; I don't want to stay here with you.” Aiden's heart wavered at her troubled expression. However, after being a mafia for five years, he realized if you desire something, you take it by force. “Anna, please, just come in; yo
“Did you miss me?”“Adrian? What… are you doing?” Anna stuttered, taking slow steps backward when Adrian began to stalk toward her.“I miss you, and I just want to spend some quality time with you." Adrian declared and demanded, "Tell me you feel the same." “Adrian, I... you are scaring me. This is the women's restroom; why are you here? Did you come to spy on women?” Anna asked, and Adrian frowned, his heart constricting from the pain of her words. How could she even think that of him? He wasn't a freak, and he would never stoop so low. Even though he was hurt, he forced a laugh and asked, hurt apparent in his eyes, “Is that what you think of me?” Anna shook her head, seeing the pain in his eyes. She had wanted to say something to distract him; she didn't intend to hurt or insult him.“No, but I was curious. Why are you here?” Adrian's hands launched forward, seizing her by the shoulder as he demanded, his voice husky.“Do you love him?”“Adrian, let go of me!” Anna exclaimed.“No,
It was a few minutes past 8 p.m. when Patrick made his way out of his office, but he frowned when he saw the light coming from Anna's office. He approached, and there she was, still working. He knocked on the door, and she asked him to enter. “Why are you still here?” Anna asked him, and he responded curtly. “I should be asking you that. Why are you here?” “I just thought I could finish. It is left with..." Anna was saying, but Patrick cut her off. “Let's go. I will take you home, and that's final.” Anna didn't even try to object to Patrick, since he had decided nothing she said would be taken seriously by him, that anything that involves her well-being. But her words are finally, when it has to do with the company. Anna closed her laptop and reached for her bag. She circled her desk as Patrick made an after-you gesture with his hand; she smiled and took the lead. ~~~ Trying to lighten up the mood from the suffocating silence in the car, Patrick turned on the radio. However, the
Adrian was in his car waiting for the traffic light when his gaze moved to the car beside his car. His heart skipped a frantic beat when he saw Anna in the car. Her eyes were closed as she rested. “Anna…” he muttered softly as he watched her through the tinted window of his car. He only snapped out of his trance when the car she was in drove off and the horns of other cars sounded from behind him. He stepped on the accelerator and began to follow the car, making sure he kept a safe distance from her. After tailing her for almost 30 minutes, he saw the car take a turn, and he slowly approached the turn. However, he stopped his car the moment he turned and saw Aiden walking toward the car and knocking on it. With his body trembling with anger, he watched as Anna got out and began speaking to Aiden. But then she kissed him. She fucking kissed Aiden. Tears fell down his face as he reached to open the door and go there and beat the hell out of Aiden for touching what was his! But he sto
“Isn't that your jerk ex-husband?” Diana asked, looking at the man she believed to be Adrian. “Adrian…” Anna drawled, her forehead creasing with confusion. “How did Adrian find me?” But Anna shook her head, seeing the tattoos visible on the man's exposed chest, giving him a dangerous aura. “No, that's Aiden, my ex-husband's twin brother and the one I fell in love with.” Just as Aiden turned towards their approaching car, she flattened the seat, lying flat, intending to hide, but Aiden smiled, approached Anna's side of the car window, and gently knocked on it when the car came to a stop near him. Anna turned to find him looking at her with an arrogant grin plastered on his face, and she rolled her eyes, frowning at his expression. 'How dare he? After abandoning her, how dare he show his face to her twice in a single day?’ “Won't you speak to him?” Diana asked, and Anna abruptly sat up, her lips pulled into a pout, and she opened the door, purposely hitting Aiden. The corner of Aid
Diana woke up to Harold's manly scent infiltrating her nostrils, and his firm arms wrapped around her as he held her to his chest; a profound smile appeared on her lips, but then she recalled the reason why they made love the previous night.She found out her parents had arranged her marriage when she visited them. That's why she started kissing Harold the moment she returned and saw him in the living room. “Good morning, my love,” Harold said, pulling Diana out of her thoughts. She looked up and smiled, not realizing there were tears in her eyes. “My love, why are you crying?” Harold asked, cupping her cheek; she hit his hand away angrily and sat up. Harold sat up and wrapped his arms around her from behind and demanded softly.“Was I too rough? Did I hurt you?” Diana shook her head and replied,“No, I'm sorry I lost it. I know I'm not supposed to be mad at you, but it hurts.” “I'm sorry, love, I will prepare you a hot bath and then apply some ointment.”“No, I'm fine. My parents a
“Anna?” Aiden muttered, his voice barely above a whisper. Surprise visible on his face as he looked at Anna standing at the entrance, rising to his feet, he walked toward her, pausing behind Adrian. “Anna? What are you doing here?” he inquired, his voice filled with confusion. Anna, glancing at Adrian's face, tilted her head to the side and peered over his shoulder, her eyes widening in disbelief as she spotted another Adrian standing there, his gaze now locked on her. “What is happening?” Anna whispered, her voice barely above a breath as her knees buckled, She turned slowly, curiosity etching her features as she faced Adrian, who stood with an air of unease in front of her. “Meet my twin brother, Aiden,” Adrian began, noticing the confusion on Anna's face as she looked between the two of them, her brow furrowed in confusion. “He's actually Adrian, and I'm Aiden,” Adrian added. “What are you saying...?” Anna's voice trailed off, disbelief lacing her tone. “Anna? What are you doin
Adrian looked up at Anna's face when she moaned and was surprised to find her looking down at his erect dick. He felt blood rush through his veins as his dick jerked up. Without wasting time, he approached Anna and swiftly lifted her by the waist, and she wrapped her legs around him in anticipation. He pinned her to the wall, his hand reaching for his hard dick as he plunged it into her. “Aaah!” Anna moaned, her lips parted as she rested her forehead against Adrian's, as she wrapped her hands around his neck. Adrian grunted, his breath ragged as his grip on Anna tightened and he began thrusting into her sweet pussy deliciously. “So good, faster please!” Anna moaned loudly, feeling her orgasm already coursing through her. “Your wish is my command!” Adrian groaned hoarsely as he increased his pace. Thrusting faster and deeper. “Fuck, fuck, Adrian I'm cumming…!!” Anna cried, her body trembling and tense as she felt weak. She tightened her grasp on Adrian. “Spoil me, Anna. Cum on my