Aron POV I thought about touching her lips gently, but she looked so beautiful in her bridal gown that my lust drove me crazy. I wanted to offer her a profound kiss that would express all my emotions, but I broke the kiss midway because I was afraid Jerry would make fun of me. She opened her eyes and met mine, feeling my grip on her waist loosened. She bit her lower lip to quell the raging cravings. "Mrs. Finge, control your feelings; leave these pulpy lips for me." I whispered into her ear. I grinned at the sight of her pink blush covering her face. Jerry and my parents visited us to offer their congratulations. "I am so happy for both of you." Jerry gave us a joyful hug. After attending the wedding party, Sara was so exhausted that she slept in the car when we were returning to our home. Jerry steered the car in a different direction, even though we were just thirty kilometers from the house. "Now, where are you leading us?" In confusion, I questioned her. "Sh., don't talk;
Sara POV Sitting in a picturesque garden, I could hear the birdsong that helps to ease anxiety. The air was heavy with the scent of freshly cut flowers as we basked in their beauty. We can hear the tranquil sound of running water in the nearby side river. As I lay down on the verdant grass and rested my head in Aron's lap, I watched as butterflies soared over the blossoms. He kissed my forehead and caressed my hair. "Aron, what a beautiful place this is!" Lush grass and trees envelop the massive mountains surrounding the garden. The sun was gleaming brilliantly high in the sky. As the sun hit our bodies, we felt its warmth. "We're in heaven, Sara." He bowed to kiss my lips. My life seems perfect without any guilt or fear. I closed my eyes and immersed myself in his gentle kissing. When I opened my eyes, I noticed a beautiful butterfly in my surroundings. She escaped when I attempted to apprehend her. When she settled on the flower, I rushed behind her to touch her lovely wings. On
Aron POV I lay down on her soft body after exploring the depth of her vaginal hole. She caressed my back and closed her eyes to calm her heavy breath. I kissed her lips one more time. Her lips are so enchanting that I am unable to tire of sucking them. "Get up; I have to take a shower." She gestured for me to move away from her. "No, I'd rather sleep on top of you." I hide my head in her neck's crook. "Not now, I have to shower first." She sternly pushed me away from her body. "Ok, I want to shower with you." I followed her to the bathroom. "No, Aaron. I'm already exhausted, so I'm not in the mood for another round." She attempted to shut the restroom door so that I couldn't get inside. "I swear, we're just going to take baths." To prevent her from shutting the bathroom door, I placed my palm on it. "Aron, you are behaving like a child." She opened the bathroom door, allowing me to enter. As she stood under the shower, I gave her naked body a hot glance. When she realized I w
Sara POV "Sara, what is this?" He looked at me with disappointment as I emerged from the washroom. "Aaron, what happened?" I looked at him with a mischievous smile. "I mistakenly believed you to be a writer, but you're a fashion designer." I burst out laughing upon hearing his taunt. "You are aware, Aron, that I dislike short skirts, especially bikinis, so how did you think I would wander the beaches wearing nothing but a bikini?" I expressed my concerns to him. But "Sara, what's the big deal about wearing a bikini in front of me when we're the only people on this island?"Now, what should I tell him? With his hot stare lingering over my body, I felt nervous. "It appears that my physique is the only thing attracting you, Aaron." I purposefully made fun of him so he would tell me that he loved me more than just my appearance. I love the way he explains his feelings to me. "You already know, Sara, that I adore your soul as much as your physique, but I also truly enjoy seeing you
Aron POV "Aaron, are you sure you don't want to talk to me?" She came behind me to another room. To ignore her, I came to this room. I won't engage in conversation until she expresses her feelings towards me, so I haven't turned my gaze towards her yet. She had already made fun of me by not telling me about her feelings, even after promising me that she would tell me how she feels about having sex with me. She had already mocked me by hiding her bikini under my shirt and covering her thigh with a towel. "So, my dear husband, you will not talk to me?" She stood behind me and wrapped her hands around my neck. It was entertaining to watch her try to convince me. However, I made a deliberate choice not to stare at her. I felt something cold on my neck and leaped to my feet. I placed my hand on my neck to examine the substance she had applied. "What are you doing?" When she smeared ice cream on my neck, I turned to stare at her, bewildered. "Please don't be upset, my beloved husband.
Sara POV "Please let me go, Aaron. I am worn out now." His intense fucking caused my throat to dry up. "Not now. You teased me a lot, so now it's my turn to punish you for teasing me." He firmly grasped my hair and gave me a powerful shove with his dick. "Please, Aron." I curled up on my toes, ready for an orgasm from his steadfast fucking. "Oh, so I have to stop now?" He stopped thrusting inside me in the middle. "No, I didn't mean to say that." I gave a headshake. "Oh, so you want me to continue?" Seeing his mischievous smile, I got the impression that he was deliberately teasing me. "Aaron, that's not fair. You can not tease me in such a situation." I looked at him angrily. "Okay, admit it—you want me to fuck you." He enjoyed teasing me. "Yes, I want you to fuck me hard." I nodded my head and closed my eyes. "Why did you close your eyes, Mrs. Finge?" Before sealing my lips, he pressed his dick deep inside me. "My shy wife." He released his sperm inside me and laid down o
Aron POV "Please leave me; I didn't kill you deliberately; it was a mistake." In her sleep, Sara shouted suddenly. Sweat drenched her body, causing it to shake violently. "Sara, what happened?" To wake her up, I opened my eyes and shook her shoulder. "He is here; he will kill me." She opened her eyes, terrified them, and sat up straight on the bed. "Who will kill you?" I looked at her in confusion. I noticed an increase in her panic attacks over the past few days. Whom is she exactly afraid of? "I don't want to live here, Aron. Let's go home; he's watching us." She sobbed out loudly. "No one else is on this island except us, Sara; don't worry when I'm here." I kissed her forehead. "Aron, I'd like to go to my room. I don't want to sleep here." She requested that I go inside the house. "OK, let's go." I held her hand and walked towards the house. It's already about morning, so birds begin to chirp. When we reach the house, the sun rises behind the ocean, and the dark sky is fi
Sara POV I felt so peaceful, seeking the mesmerizing view in front of my eyes. The wide sky was filled with twinkling stars and a shining moon. From the top of the mountain, where we are standing, the sea waves appear to be covering a blue bed sheet. I had trouble finding our house by the seashore at night. From this height, there was just one tiny light visible. This mountain's elevation is 4967 meters. I can not believe in myself that I climbed to this height. I feel as though I'm sitting at Mount Everest right now. I am so proud of myself for my little achievement. I faced so many difficulties while climbing the mountain. My feet are swelling, and after twelve hours of nonstop walking, my back hurts. Our bodies are freezing from the chilly breeze. I would have brought some warm clothing if I had known that the temperature at the top of the mountain was so low. To keep our bodies warm, we have only a few woods. We cooked noodles and pitched our tent. On Instagram, I saw that eati
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