Aron POV "Hey girl, stop there." Jerry asked Sara to stop. "Yes, madam." She turned to face Jerry. "What type of clothes are you wearing?" Jerry looked at Sara from head to toe. "I am sorry. I will change my clothes now." She bowed her head in embarrassment. "Do you think there is a fancy dress competition going on?" Jerry chastised her. "Aron, look at her clothes." She untied the knot on Sara's t-shirt in an attempt to humiliate her. Her t-shirt fell from one side, revealing half half-shoulder. She quickly placed her hand over her shoulder and bolted toward the guest room. I wanted to stop her from making Sara feel bad, but I lacked the bravery to confront Aunt Jerry. It's all my mistake. I didn't intend to hurt her today, but I unintentionally did so. My lust drove me crazy, and I ended up fucking her hard. Although Aunt Jerry stayed with me like a shadow, I still longed to see Sara. My mind froze upon hearing her voice in the backyard. If she catches me red-handed with Sar
Sara POV "Girl, can't you walk properly?" She gave me an angry look. "I am sorry." I tried to control my tears upon seeing the view in front of me. I could not believe he could be so shameless. After injecting himself, he proceeded to have sex with her in the jacuzzi. I noticed an empty injection bottle in the jacuzzi's corner. After giving her the wine bottles, she thought I had left, but I lingered to observe what they were doing. When I witnessed him sucking her breast, my heart fell apart into a million pieces. How could she be so shameless? Before now, I had never seen a woman as excessively addicted to sex as Aaron. She was moving her ass underwater while perched over his dick. He didn't even bother to open his eyes to look at me right away because he was so consumed by his lust. How could he do this to me? Why didn't he care about me? I was mistaken to believe that he came to me out of concern for me. But he came looking for me because he wanted me to serve his girlfrien
Aron POV "Please open the door, Sara." I knocked on her door. "What do you want, Aron?" I can easily understand that she is crying now after hearing her voice. "I want to talk to you." I requested that she open the door. "No, I don't want to talk to you. Go back to your sugar mommy; she must be waiting for you." She sobbed so hard that she hardly got the words out. "Show me your wound, at least." I insisted that she open the door, but she refused to listen to any of my requests. Why didn't she understand my situation? Jerry's cage already holds me captive. She challenged her by disagreeing with her, even though I wanted her to be safe from Jerry. I warned her not to argue with Jerry, but she disregarded me. I'm sure Jerry will now come up with a new method to torment Sara. Jerry won't let me fire Sara from her position, even though I wanted to move her out of there. "Please open the door, Sara." When her sobbing sound stopped coming from inside the room, I became concerned abo
Sara POV "Jerry, where did you find this book?" I peered through the door's lock hole. His sugar mama was showing him one of my adult novels. "Tell me, who's this Authoress naughty?" She questioned him with curiosity. "I don't know, Jerry." He shrugged his shoulders in response to her inquiry. "Track her down. I want to meet that writer." She ordered him. "Why did you want to meet this book's author?" He gave her a perplexed glance. "After reading the first chapter of this book, I am thoroughly impressed by the author's talent. After just a few chapters of this erotic book series, anyone can easily catch up. You have a fantastic collection of books." She unknowingly praised my book. "Jerry, if you want all those books, you can have them. How's your back pain now?" I don't understand why he didn't inform her about me. At the very least, I can get Jerry's respect if he introduces me to her as the writer of those novels. I looked at my leg and sighed upon seeing the bandage wr
Aron POV "Aaron, I want you to fuck me like this book describes it." She again showed me Sara's erotic book. I don't understand how she reached into my study room and found this book. Why did she never grow tired of fucking, even if her back discomfort required rest? I looked at her with irritation. She doesn't have a tight vagina like Sara, so I don't want to fuck her. My junior felt lost in her vaginal hole. Why does she consider herself a young woman and constantly expect me to satisfy her lustful desires? "Jerry, I don't think it's a good idea to engage in sexual activity right now due to your back discomfort issue. It's time for you to relax." I tried to pretend to be concerned for her because my junior didn't seem interested in having sex with her. I had fucked her five times since the morning, but she didn't seem to be enjoying it. "Don't make excuses, Aaron. After reading this sensual novel, I felt incredibly wet. I want to do all of these BDSM things with you." She gave
Sara POV "Sara, please come down." He was shouting at me from the balcony."No, I will not come down." I took a seat on the terrace. I had no idea that the whisky's stinging flavor might make me feel less hurt. I didn't like the bitter taste at first, but as soon as the unpleasant thoughts left my head, I felt lighter. I felt like I was flying into the sky. I gulped down one bottle of whisky, and now I feel like no one is more powerful than me. I felt like I was drinking rocket fuel instead of whisky.What did he think of himself? I'll prove to him that I can have fun with another man. I swear that every day, I will post a new video of me having sex with the new man whenever I have the opportunity to leave this jail. I clenched my fist in anger and opened a new whisky bottle. Then only he will understand how it feels to see them having sex with another person.However, given that he didn't love you, how could witnessing you with another man be hurtful? My subconscious question bri
Aron POV Oh god, this woman is insane. Has she lost her mind? How could she ask me to pay for her housework, which I didn't even ask her to do? Why did she take Jerry's words so seriously? I'm at a loss for how to respond to her foolish behavior. I wanted to yell at her for her ridiculous price list, but when I noticed her pout, my anger dissipated, and I couldn't help but smile.She needs ten bucks to do laundry. She demanded $15 for cooking food. Seven bucks for house cleaning. In exchange for Jerry's courteous service, she asked for $2. This woman never left a single opportunity to make me wonder about her. I have never come across a pricing list as humorous as this one for housemaid services."So you won't pay me, Aron?" She sobbed again upon seeing me. Oh god, why is she so desperate to earn money by doing housework when I already asked her to join me in my office as an assistant? Did she not want to work with me? I looked at her face to get an idea about what was going on in h
Sara POV Oh god, why is my head bursting with pain? I felt a sharp headache as I attempted to open my eyes. What did I do the night before to make my head hurt so much? I remembered what had happened last night. Oh shit, what did I do last night? How could I act like this in front of him? Now, what will he think of me? I felt a heavy weight on my thighs, so I turned my gaze to look at its source. What did he do here? I gave Aron a startled glance. He was still sleeping soundly after fucking me all night. I recalled my nonsense, which I was babbling to him while he was fucking me. I hope he will forget about last night's nonsense. I closed my eyes tightly as I noticed him waking up. I wanted to turn away from him, but to do so, I had to open my eyes and confront him. "Sara, good morning." He gave me a forehead kiss. His sultry voice is enough to make butterflies in my tummy dance, and his forehead kiss made me feel even more shivers. I opened my eyes and pretended as if nothing h
Aron POV "Jerry?" I gave her a confused look. "Yes, she is Jerry's reincarnation." She nodded when she saw me. I agreed to give my daughter the name Jerry. I never thought hearing her pregnancy news would fill her with excitement. I thanked God for bringing her life to a normal pace since I couldn't afford to lose her. While we all mourned Jerry's passing, Jerry’s loss deeply affected her. My parents were overjoyed to see their little angel. I am grateful that Sara chose not to abort this child and instead allowed all of us to embrace this beautiful little angel. I have never experienced such a wonderful feeling before. I used to touch women to sate my hunger, but once I embraced my daughter, I realized that women are far more valuable to men than lust. Becoming a father filled me with a sense of responsibility, dedication, and respect for Sara even more. Even a month after my wife's delivery, I took care of her everyday requirements and restrained my need to touch her delicate
Sara POV "What have you just said?" I gave him a startled look. "Sara, I am sorry; please don't be angry. I'm not sure how or when, but trust me—it's not a mistake on my part." He nervously twiddles his fingers. "Tell me what you just said, Aaron." I asked him to repeat it. "You're expecting a child, Sara." He showed me the test results. "Is it true?" I raised my brow at him. "Yes." He gave a nod. "Thank you, God; I knew it; you can not stay away from me for a long time. She is coming, Aaron, just like she promised us before she passed away." I hugged him happily. He was surprised by my response when he learned I was pregnant. The void she left in my life was gnawing at me, so I pleaded to God day and night to get Jerry back. She took my death, so I drowned in guilt every day. Since her passing, I've spent the past few months locked up in my room, feeling completely cut off from everything. I spent my hours looking at the oak trees. I was amazed at this tree's rapid growth in
Aron POV "Jerry, open your eyes." After hitting Uncle Joe with a stone until he stopped breathing, I went back to Jerry. Uncle Joe stabbed a sharp piece of wood through her breast. She was struggling to breathe with her eyes closed. Jerry's blood stains Sara's white towel. Uncle Joe's blood is everywhere on my face. "You did a great job killing this monster, Aron." She was having trouble breathing. "Jerry, you will be all right." Sara looked at her with tear-filled eyes. "We've got to take her to the doctor." Sara asked me to take Jerry to the hospital. "You are right."Jerry asked me to stay here with her, holding my hand as I attempted to get up to go to the hospital. "Aaron, don't waste time. I have very little time, and I want to spend my last time with you." She attempted to communicate through her heavy breathing. "Sara, please sit here with me." She looked at Sara with tear-filled eyes. "I am sorry, Sara; please forgive me. You've had to endure all of this because of m
Sara POV His repulsive touch makes me sick to my stomach. I can't get out of here, even though I want to shove him away. I closed my eyes to surrender in front of my fate. He kissed me so hard that my lips swelled. My tears stopped flowing from my eyes. My body went numb, and I no longer felt the sensation of his hand moving. He forced me to lick his finger before inserting it into my vagina. He took hold of my hair and made me open my mouth. I opened my eyes and looked at his face. "Doll, don't glare at me; lick my finger." His eyes stared at my face with lust. My heart is filled with anger for him. I needed to open my mouth to lick his finger as he pulled my hair so tightly. He was moving his finger in and out of my mouth. I used all my effort to bite him, pressing his finger under my teeth. "You witch… I can't believe you bit my finger." He slapped me in the face. His strong slap on my face left my ear numb. "I thought to play with your body a little bit before fucking you, bu
Aron POV "Where are you, Sara?" I searched the entire house, but I could not locate her. I noticed the kitchenware scattered over the floor when I tried to prepare her for some herbal tea to help with her fever. I completely forgot to close the windows before rushing out the door to fetch the ingredients for the herbal tea. If I knew there would be a severe storm today, I would have taken extra precautions to lock all the windows. After making herbal tea, I walked into her room to wake her but was surprised to find her not in bed. "Where could she go now?" I looked all over the terrace, the garden, and the restroom for her, but I couldn't find her. Where can she go when she's so feeble, especially during such inclement weather? Now I'm concerned about her. Suddenly, my heart feels so heavy. I feel like something bad will happen. I heard a knocking sound on the door, so I ran towards the hall in hopes of finding Sara there, but I was surprised to see Jerry standing in front of me.
Sara POV "Aaron, I need water." My throat dried up, and my lips trembled for water. I tried to open my eyes, but thick stones covered my eyelids. My entire body hurts. All of my bones feel broken. My head is really heavy. I feel as though someone has placed my body on a frozen surface. My body feels so cold. "I need water."When I didn't hear a sound, I tried to move my hand to get the water mug from my side table. I didn't find a water mug on the side table, so I hardly opened my eyes. "Where are you, Aaron?" I tried to shout to call him here, but because of my weak body, my voice felt like a whisper to me. I had to get out of bed and head to the kitchen because I was so thirsty. I gathered all my remaining strength and went to the kitchen. I feel a strange suffocation today. Besides the pain, I have a terrible feeling that something awful is about to happen. Icy wind and dark clouds covered the environment. I filled the glass with water so I could sip. Why did Aron open all the
Aron POV What happened to her? I had never seen her so terrified before. She only got so scared when she had panic attacks, remembering her uncle Joe, so why was she afraid so suddenly today? She keeps saying that someone on this island is always watching us and following us around. Why is she feeling that way? Did she have some kind of mental illness? I don't think she has any problems. Her mind seems to be in good health. Then why is she making jokes about Uncle Joe's passing with me? I saw that man just one month ago, and he seems healthy and fine. When he saw me outside Sara's house, why did he flee? Before I could inform her about the incident, she made fun of me and said that she had killed Uncle Joe. Aron, please come inside the house. What are you doing there? Her voice interrupted my internal conversation. I took the dried, red-painted wooden piece and considered using it to further tease her. When I touched the wood, it held my fingerprints. How on earth is it possible t
Sara POV "W..who..which men are you talking about?" My tongue stammered when I questioned him. "I recognized a man from your old album. I mistakenly believed it to be your Uncle Joe because he was standing directly behind you while you were cutting the cake." He stared directly into my face. Should I tell him the truth now? I am afraid of what he will think of me after knowing the truth. "Sara, why are you quiet?" His voice burst my mental bubble. "Ye..yes." I nodded my head. "What will you do, Aron, if you discover that I killed someone?" I glared fearfully at him. "Sara, what kind of joke is this?" He burst out laughing. "How could you murder a man when you can't even kill a mosquito?" He laughed so hard that he wiped away his tears. "But I did kill Uncle Joe by accident." I tell him the truth. "I did assassinate Queen Victoria, too." He laughed at me. Now, how should I make him believe in me? He didn't take my word seriously. If I told him that I saw Uncle Joe's ghost ev
Aron POV "Aron, please check your phone network." She asked me to check my phone. "Oh yes, I completely forgot about that." I retrieved my phone from my bag and checked the phone network. "Now it functions." "Please call Jerry and ask her to send some clothes for me." She asked me to call Jerry's phone number. "However, it is now three in the morning." I looked at her with raised eyebrows. "So what? We are in such a remote area with no phone network, so it's better to tell her now before the phone network disappears." She gestured for me to press the dial button. "OK, my dear wife." I dialed Jerry's number on her behalf. "What do you want? How could you call me at such an early hour? Where is your wife?" After calling, she became irate with me for interfering with her sleep. "I apologize, Jerry. Sara asked you to send her some clothes because she was having problems with the bikinis you had selected." Her tone of anger made me laugh. "You called me at such an early hour just