André's POVSheila made her way down the streets of this strange, quiet town, completely ignoring me. She pretended not to hear anything I was saying and wouldn't even look at me. I mean, I get it. She had every right to be more than upset and I'm an asshole but this has been over six months now! I don't know if it was just me or she was looking even more stunning than the last time I saw her. There was just something different about her. I didn't know if it was how she was dressed in yellow sundress, looking so damn hot with her cleavages popping out. Although the dress may try to hide it, I could see the full swell of her curves, as she sauntered off in front of me. I've spotted a number of men eyeing her lustfully and I would give them dirty looks. Sheila didn't seem to care though.I know I was an idiot to do what I did to her, to send her away like that. All I could just think of was how I walked into the warehouse that night, seeing her in Dylan's arms. I couldn't get my mind o
Sheila's POV"So glad to have you back, Madame Wolfe!" Hugo smiled at me from the front seat of the car, making me smile back.I've been back to the mansion for about a week now and Hugo was currently driving me off to Madeline's school, where I had an "issue" to deal with. And of course, André doesn't know anything about this little visit of mine.I've noticed that Hugo was more open to conversations with me now and it actually made me happy. He was such a big, fluffy, teddy bear, who could appear really intimidating when he wants to.We finally arrived at the school's parking lot and Hugo rushed to my side to open the door . A sense of deja Vu hit me, as I alighted, stepping out with my heels on the pavement. Eyes were immediately on me but I didn't cower anymore. If there's anything Miss Geraldine taught me, it's how to be more confident, to own every moment like it was made for me. "Make them look!" She used to say.I sauntered past a group of security men, who were busy sizing Hu
Sheila's POVToday was a pretty lazy day for me and Madeline, considering the fact that we were both supposed to be out shopping for her birthday, which happens to be in about a week from now.We've been watching a kid's show for a few hours now and my eyes were beginning to hurt. I could never understand how Madeline was able to stare at so many screens for so long. She even suggested we play some games together on her PS5, which I simply declined. I had finally gotten a phone and I was proud to say I got it myself, even though my husband happens to be a billionaire CEO. It just felt good doing things like this by myself, for myself. It made me feel like I really have control of my life.Getting up from the couch, I decided to go outside to receive some air, probably spend sometime in the garden. I haven't seen Marco in a while and times like this, I feel really bored. There's usually no boring time with Marco around."You're going out?" Madeline called out after me, as I walked tow
André's POVI was currently seated in a conference room with my biggest shareholders and financial advisors. We've been discussing non-stop about really difficult decisions that need to be made in the interest of the company and how to cushion the risk that may arise with it.Wolfe inc. happens to be one of the largest companies in the city, second only to Eddie industries, a tech company by the way. Our target for the year was to incorporate tech into our services, thereby gradually taking the number one spot from Eddie. I had initially hoped for a partnership instead of rivalry but let's just say...it didn't work out like that.I was seated at the end of a very large table, about five others men and women on each side, a typical setting for a meeting like this.The large, double doors of the room, suddenly swung open, making everyone look towards that direction. Kendra Williams casually strutted in, a confident smirk on her face. She was supposed to be an intermediary between Wolfe
[A/N: I feel like I shouldn't have to keep warning y'all but anyhoo... Sexually explicit content coming right up! Reader's discretion is adviced.]Sheila's POVMy whole body was on fire, every inch of my skin was craving his touch and I wasn't shy to show it. I knew how badly André wanted me too. I could fill the tip of his dick, pressing down again my moist entrance, teasing me and sending waves of pleasure down my whole, naked body.His mouth slowly left mine, coming down to my neck to kiss and suck on the sensitive spots there. I instinctively held onto him, feeling my eyes roll to the back of my head. Suddenly, he spread my legs apart, making a gasp escape my lips. I was now spread out on his bed, with him above me, slowly running his lustful gaze down my body. I could literally feel the wetness dripping down my pussy, as his eyes stopped there. From the way his sexy, bare chest was rising and falling, I could tell how breathless he was and I smirked.His fingers suddenly made co
Sheila's POVThe back door of the car was opened for me by one of André's men and I smiled gratefully at him, as I alighted. We had just arrived at the place where Kendra was supposedly waiting for me. I was just going to have a little chat with her and that would be all."This way, ma'am." The tall male said to me, gesturing towards the entrance of an old, abandoned building.I briefly looked over my shoulders at the surroundings, satisfied that there was nobody around. Last thing I needed was somebody ratting anything out to the press, or even André finding out about it.Walking inside, I was greeted by the sight of Hugo, standing beside Kendra, who was tied up to a chair. I smiled at her widened eyes that seemed to recognize me almost instantly. Her lips were sealed together with a duct tape, making her words come out as muffled sounds but I could tell she was as shocked as she was terrified. I would be too.I was finally standing right in front of her and she glared at me with so
Sheila's POV"Mmm... André... stop." I moaned against his hungry kisses, as André literally pinned my two hands to the wall.Today was the final day for Madeline's birthday celebration and I had been busy all morning in the kitchen. Since it was a Saturday, most of André's maids were not on duty. They were off for the weekend, leaving only me and one other to cater for the cake and snacks.André had been all over me all night and wouldn't still give me any break right now. It's not like I was complaining because I fucking loved how his fingers were flicking around inside my pussy. It's just, the other maid was probably waiting for me downstairs, while my husband was busy snacking on me like he's never had me before.I let out a shaky gasp, as I felt myself slowly getting closer to the edge."Abre los ojos, mi amor. Look at me, while you cum." André whispered gruffly into my ears, as he fingered me even faster. He wanted me to open my eyes.He totally enjoys the look of helplessness in
André's POVThere he was, the scumbag! He dared to invite himself to my daughter's birthday party, strutting around with a stupid smile like he owns the place.Of course the children and others, who came for Madeline's party were oblivious to his presence. Dylan practically made himself comfortable, clad in a light blue tuxedo, like he was attending some formal occasion."André, wait!!!" Sheila called out after me, as I walked towards her ex-boyfriend. I was going to fuck him up."André, wait. You can't do anything to him. Not in front of all these people." She pleaded with me, holding my arm and stopping me from bringing out my gun. I reluctantly paused for a moment to look around. She was right. He probably came here knowing that I wouldn't be able to do anything to him. The thought made me even more angry but I tried to remain calm.Dylan was standing by the poolside, being all friendly with a couple parents, while he snacked on some pizza slices. His eyes suddenly met mine from t
Sheila's POV"Are you okay, mi amor?" André asked me again for what felt like the millionth time tonight, making me nod in affirmation."We could go back, if you don't feel like it anymore." He whispered, making me roll my eyes at him."Seriously, I'm fine with it, André." I groaned out in frustration, earning a small smile from him.I could tell he was nervous, given the current situation and what we were just about to do, so I reached out to his hand, slowly intertwining our fingers. He seemed to be more calmer.Hugo was seated in the front, driving us to our destination with total concentration on the road before us. We had just been invited by none other than El Narco to a fundraiser event for charity. At first, we were skeptical to the whole idea of El Narco hosting a fundraiser event for charity? But then again, we weren't the only ones invited. André still felt like something was off, despite the fact that a whole lot of wealthy people would be in attendance.Nonetheless, we de
André's POV"This might sting a little." Sheila whispered to me, right before applying some weird ointments on my bruised knuckles. I had been doing too much punching earlier and was still pretty pissed.I was currently seated on a chair in my home office, while Sheila was sitting on the desk, right in front of me. She was so focused on the treatment she was giving to my bruises and I calmly watched her."You're mad." She suddenly stated, making my eyes fall to her lips."You have no idea." I replied, making her pause for a while to look at me."But why though? You've been at it for hours and you managed to get a couple information out of him." She said again."Not enough. There's more that he's hiding.""I thought I had it all figured out. Right then and there, I could have sworn I knew it was Dylan. All the hints and signs pointed to him but now...." I told her, as she massaged my hands gently."André.." She was about to say something before I continued again."I know it sounds ridi
André's POV"Dylan Reeves?!! Are you kidding me right now?" Detective Miller shrieked in disbelief, trying to catch up with me, as I stormed away."How's that even possible? He's back here in Vegas?." He continued and I resisted the urge to roll my eyes at him."You're the detective. Why don't you tell me?" I replied, quickening my pace.He finally ran past, coming to stand right in my front and blocking me from moving any further. I halted, looking down at him with an annoyed glare."Look, I know you don't like me and frankly speaking..." He started to say, as I folded my arms across my chest."..I also don't like you. The fact that you were able to clear your name and walk around as a free man, still pisses me off because we both know you're a criminal." "You were clearly the one in that viral footage but obviously, you've got enough money to cover up your own ass even against the fucking authorities." He continued, making me pinch the bridge of my nose in annoyance."But I still n
André's POVI bounced my knees nervously, as I sat beside Sheila on the backseat of my limousine. We had cut short our little vacation on Isla Dorado, leaving Madeline and Marco there and returning back to Vegas on such short notice. Sheila insisted that she follow me back to make sure I don't "lose it"."It can't be that bad, right?" She asked, trying to comfort me by rubbing my back soothingly."I hope so." I replied, grabbing her other free hand and pressing it onto my cheeks with both hands. Somehow, holding her like this always seemed to calm my wracking nerves.It was nighttime and the streets of Vegas weren't really as lively. It was almost like everyone had gotten into hiding or something."We're here, boss." Hugo called out to me, as he parked out in front of a familiar, now wrecked building. I looked out of the window, frowning at the little crowd that had gathered there.Sirens of ambulances and the police cars were busy wailing noisily at the scene. Apparently, there had b
Sheila's POV:La Isla Dorado was even more beautiful than the last time I was here, which was for I and Andre's honeymoon. The flowers and trees were much more greener and vibrant in colour, making the whole place have a rather surreal appearance.I sighed in contentment, looking down at the beautiful scenery before me and stretching seductively. I was clad in nothing but a tiny bikini set, that left nothing much to the imagination, André's imagination obviously. We had been having hot, passionate sex up here in his penthouse, ever since we arrived on the island.He suddenly came up from behind me, burying his face in the sensitive spots of neck and fondling my breast sensually. I giggled softly at his horny acts, feeling his erection poke up against my ass."We just had sex, André." I said, not able to hold back my moans."Mmm...is that so?" He mumbled, before turning me to face him and yanking off my bra.My lips parted to let out a gasp of surprise and he took advantage of that mo
Sheila's POV"Stay still." André grunted at me, holding my head in place and applying some ointments on my bruised, left eye."It hurts." I winced, holding on desperately to his arm. "It's supposed to." He replied, stopping briefly before continuing.I kept quiet, enduring the pain and allowing him to treat the bruises. Currently, we were on a yacht, owned by Don Fabio. We were headed for La Isla Dorado, Andre's private island resort.Ever since the incident at Italy, André had been quite sulky and it was beginning to get on my nerves. He would mumble incoherently to himself, stopping when I come close to him. Anytime I try to initiate physical contact with him, he would withdraw himself, even going as far as avoiding eye contact with me. I knew he was blaming himself for what happened yesterday night.Marco had to take Madeline along with himself to "La Isla Dorada" by plane and they were now there, waiting for us. "It's not your fault, you know?" I said to him suddenly, making him
Sheila's POV"I know who sent you guys." André said, pushing me behind him, as the unknown men surrounded us.They were about ten in number and all clad in black. Somehow, they were able to draw us away from the crowded streets into a very secluded area without enough lights. André had been pushing me behind himself the whole time."Then you must know we mean serious business." One of the men answered. He had white beards and hair, looking like the oldest and the leader of the group.They all had their guns aimed at us. All of them apart from white haired man, who was speaking."Whatever she paid you, I can pay more." André said, making all of them crack up with laughter."Oh is that your way of begging for your life? By negotiating?" The man asked, suddenly turning serious and walking towards us."I guess you're really as entitled and spoilt as they say." He scoffed, looking up at André."You're mercenaries, hired by my ex-wife to kill me. You can always be bought for the right price
André's POVI bent her over the kitchen table, lifting up her dress to expose her reddened ass cheeks. "What were you saying again?" I smirked at the shocked expression on her face."You wouldn't dare f..." Sheila was about to reply, before I yanked off her panty, effectively shutting her up. My cute redhead wife suddenly went silent, obviously enjoying how I was handling her.Over the past few days I've been away from her, I found myself craving for this, for her. I found myself dreaming about making love to her all day and never letting her go until she would be too sore to walk. Now, she was right in front of me, bent over and ready for me to penetrate her. I hungrily licked my lips.I hurriedly pulled down my pants, exposing my very erect dick. I was so hard to the point that it was hurting and throbbing at the same time and Sheila wasn't making it any better. She slowly pushed herself towards me, rubbing her pussy against the tip of my dick. Fuck! She was dripping wet down there
Sheila's POVI let out a gasp, as I pushed myself up from the water. My ears were immediately greeted by the banters and laughter of Marco Madeline. It was a sunny afternoon today in Italy and we had been swimming in Marco's indoor pool. Gosh! I was really enjoying my stay here."And then you were like..." Madeline said, sticking a tape above her upper lips to disguise as Marco's mustache."You lost to a little girl, now go home in shame. Muahahaa!" She said, attempt a hilarious mimicry of his voice. I chuckled at her, making Marco look towards my direction with a pout on his face."You find this funny too?" He asked, making me laugh even more, as I rested by the edge of the swimming pool.Marco was shirtless but unlike his brother, he had no inking on his body. He was neither as ripped too but was still good looking. Times like this, I realize how much he looks like a younger version of André. Funny thing? He has a house with an indoor pool and doesn't even know how to swim without f