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CEO's Only Wife Lonely
Johnny tried hard to stay focused on the computer screen in front of him, but as he typed, his mind couldn't resist the wandering thoughts. Yena Ruiz is definitely suffering from Stockholm Syndrome, as she continues to wilt because of her lost lover, who kidnapped and tortured her. Johnny didn't care about his tormentors - not even one bit. All of them are the same. His mother once tried to apologize for hitting him by taking him to the park. The best tormentors can make us believe they feel guilty for what they've done, until we get in their way. But it would be a lie not to admit, at least to himself, that Yena's storytelling ability is quite…attractive. For four hours, he'd listened to her talk about her relationship with Eric, and watched her cheeks change color, her skin pink from what he knew to be agitation. How can you not be affected? Yes, he had an erection, it was painful, but he didn't like it. What kind of person gets "in the mood" to hear a victim talk about being abus
CEO's Only Wife Pulse
Johnny looked at his watch and decided to order dinner before his favorite Chinese restaurant closed for the night. He almost drooled at the thought of garlic noodles and crispy scrambled eggs. There was a time when he called in two parts, but it's been almost a year since he has a partner to share long hours of investigation; These days, he works alone. That's fine, because he's not very good at people. You're too frank and people don't appreciate it. He's good at his job and people respect him, but that doesn't mean they're willing to take the chance to work with him, or hang out after work. But they still did what he asked, so there was nothing to complain about. If you ask one of the analysts in the back to help you with some research, they will still resentfully follow through and hold all the blame until they get to work with a better team. . Johnny has requested a task force to assist in this case. It is very likely that there will be an unexpected change of scenery and the p
CEO's Only Wife Darkness
Eric couldn't sleep. He did everything he could think of, he took a hot bath, indulged himself, sat in Raymond's library and looked through his books. He couldn't read, but there were some books with pictures in them. He walked around the house and rummaged through the snacks in the fridge. He had finished his gulab jamun and even now, his fingers and the corners of his mouth were still sticky. He still couldn't sleep. Where is Raymond, he wondered? His heart began to speed up at the thought of the elderly man. What if he doesn't come back? What if something happened to you? Eric's stomach hurt. He was never alone before. There was always someone near him, if it wasn't for the boys then Narweh, if it wasn't for the guy, maybe a regular customer. Eric got up and pushed all the blankets and pillows on the floor, his bed was too soft. He lay on the thick carpet and curled up in the blanket provided. Outside, the wind is howling. Why did Raymond leave him alone? He pulled his knees to h
CEO's Only Wife Over
My head turned away from the window and towards her. I forced out my most brazen smile, "Are you jealous, Janice?" She didn't miss a beat, "For what, Yena?" I smiled again and this time she smiled back. Yes, Sloan has teeth. I like teeth. We talked back and forth for many minutes. She asked me a question, and I turned it to point it at her, then she turned it back to me. This seems like a useless conversation, but I think we both learn a lot of little things about each other after each exchange. However, I would rather talk to Kudo. That's what I told Sloan. “It's not unusual, you know. Some abuse victims tend to gravitate towards strong, trustworthy men…like Agent Kudo. They also tend to behave the way their abuser wants them to, especially when the behavior is sexual.” I feel like she just dipped me in hot oil. "Do not. Don't use that psychotherapy bullshit on me. It was just a damn kiss, not proof of undying devotion. And please remember, I'm not a rape victim desperate for you
CEO's Only Wife Silent
I no longer have pain, not for days. The bruises were gone and the scratches had scabbed over. When they heal, it will be like all traces of my time with Eric will be erased. I wrapped my arms around my stomach and squeezed until the thought passed. If a month ago you told me that, I would be so upset because of my flawless skin, I would call you an idiot and hit you hard. But here I am: a girl with no trace, and no reason to keep moving forward. “It's not like that, Pet. You have all sorts of reasons,” Eric's ghost whispers in my ear. I don't know if his voice in my head makes me crazy, but whatever it is, I don't care. It's what's left of me after the scratches heal. I cannot give up on you. Plus, I also knew that voice wasn't real, no matter how much I wished for it. At night, I like to listen to his voice in my mind, when the hospital is quieter and I can focus on making him as real as possible. I opened my legs and indulged myself with the memory of his mouth licking my nipples
CEO's Only Wife Metallic
I don't know the exact time we got there, but the sun had set not long before that. Eric and I don't talk much on the street. I really don't have anything to say to you that won't result in you punishing me. My heart pounded in my chest like a military drum as we drove along the almost endless driveway to the house. The owner of this house certainly has a lot of money and needs extreme privacy. Huge trees obscured our destination, but I could see lights in the distance. Soon. Soon, I will lose everything that matters most to me. I scolded myself for not trying to escape more, even when I could barely walk, let alone run. But, even if I had to die in the process, I should have tried again. Death would be better than what was about to happen. I know once you put me in that house, I'll be a sex slave for the rest of my life. I know Eric said it was only two years, but I don't have any faith in that. How can that be? “Don't cry, Kitten. I won't let anyone hurt you. Just be obedient and
CEO's Only Wife Blondy
Music filled the air as we walked, and it wasn't long before I noticed that the place looked like a lavish hotel. The floor is marble covered with a very popular wine-colored carpet. I tried to get as close as possible to Eric, especially since he didn't stop it at all. Suddenly, I heard a very loud 'crack' on the left side, followed by a woman's painful groan. My eyes followed the sound, passed the man in front of us, and landed on the scene in the next room. A crowd of well-dressed men, and even a few women, were gathering to watch a man in a white tunic holding a naked woman on his stomach. Her black hair was swept to one side, her face filled with pain clearly visible. Her body looks incredibly graceful, even in a lowly position. A bright red handprint stood out against her pale skin. The man stroked the girl's back and she arched her back, lifting her butt higher as if begging him to hit her again. I turned away as he did, and the woman groaned again, but didn't scream. Is that
CEO's Only Wife Voice
I was sobbing and shaking, but I couldn't get myself to move. I leaned toward Eric's feet, cringing and pleading as much as I could without speaking or breaking posture. You promised to protect me. Now, I hope you will. The man clicked his tongue, and I could almost feel the anger radiating from Eric, but I had no idea who it was directed at. It didn't take long to realize. Eric's hand pushes my head away and he leaves his spot. “Look at me,” Eric said. He stood next to a man who looked like an Arab. He was already dressed and I was a little surprised at the sight of him in a beautifully tailored dark suit. His shirt had a few unbuttoned sections, revealing some dark brown flesh that was slightly sweaty. He was a few inches shorter than Eric, but still tall by my standards. He was also older than Eric, probably in his forties. His eyes were full of death and darkness. They appear to be lined with black eyeshadow, but they are not. It is an accompanying characteristic of Middle East
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CEO's Only Wife I have to go
It's just a feeling, but I've been feeling it for a while. Someone is following me. I contacted Kudo, and he seriously sent some scouts to see if I was in danger. He was supposed to see me in a few days, in the name of investigating a fake case. During that time, he wanted me to behave normally. He didn't want my stalker to find out I knew.Kudo said he had heard several reports of people targeting Raymond's allies. Raymond has been missing for over a year and his government is not happy about it. They think the FBI has something to do with his disappearance. Of course they have no proof. Kudo didn't seem too upset about that, though. The culprit is clearly an unknown person. He freed eighteen women from sexual slavery.When I first heard the news, I immediately thought it might be Eric, and my heart felt like it was being squeezed by someone. Kudo didn't say it, but I think he might as well suspect Eric. It showed in the way he asked if I was likely to know who the person was or if s
CEO's Only Wife Justice
Johnny sits across from former Miss Yena Ruiz. She looks terrible. Her long dark hair was pulled back from her face and pulled into a messy bun. She has dark circles under her eyes and doesn't eat much either. The lack of food kept her in the hospital for another 72 hours, but they couldn't keep her once she decided she wanted to leave. Agent Sloan was also in the room. The revelations of the case were hard to swallow for her, too, and Johnny wished there was some way to comfort her without misleading her into thinking he was seducing her. She went to his room after visiting Yena at the hospital, and learned about his last conversation with Yena. They discussed the case for a while, but then she wanted to talk about the night they had sex, and he had to tell her frankly that it was just a one-night stand. She called him a coward. He called her even worse. “Is this the last piece of paper?” Anne Caliph asked. “Yes,” Johnny said. “Once you step out of this room, you will be Anne Cali
CEO's Only Wife Shot
“Why don't you let me decide for myself what is right? I want to stay with you.” I said choked. My heart rate increased, and I couldn't hold back the tears anymore. You're giving me a chance to go back home, back to my life, back to what I said I wanted - but all I can think about is, it doesn't matter if That means I'll never see you again. He tightened his grip on the steering wheel and pressed his forehead against it, “You don't know what you want, Nana, and what you want, you're just brainwashed into wanting them.” I immediately inhaled, trying to protest; He raised his hand to stop me. “I've been doing this for a long time - manipulating people to my liking. That's why I think I love you. Because you broke me and then put me back together and made me believe it. This is not an accident. Once you've left everything behind…you'll see that." I could barely see him through the mist of tears clouding my vision. Eric believed what he said. I could hear it in his voice – but he was w
CEO's Only Wife Because…this is the right thing to do
I was just unbuttoning my shirt when it happened. There was a huge explosion and something hit me right in the face. I reached up to touch my cheek. The breath left me in a heartbeat. Eric was above me, screaming, but I couldn't hear what he was saying. Looks like I didn't hear anything. My head ached. I bumped it to the floor when Eric lunged at me. Bricks flew everywhere. “Nana!” Eric shouted as he shook me. It pierced the silence in my head. BOOM! Another flood of rubble flew towards us. Eric lay on top, covering my face with his hands while burying his head near my shoulder. There's someone out there shooting at us. My eyes drifted to the door and I could see huge holes in what used to be wood. We rolled to the back of the bed. My whole body was shaking and I had no idea what was going on. Eric was pushing me and I cried out in pain. “Get in the tub!” He shouted. Then he pushed me again. I managed to get up on my hands and knees. Crawling towards the bathroom, I squirmed in
CEO's Only Wife Take care
The mansion is very quiet, strangely quiet. No Felipe. No Celia. No Raymond. Eric didn't answer and I didn't ask any questions.It was very hot outside, even though it was only early morning. I realized I hadn't stepped outside in a long time, under the bright sun. I am wearing clothes. I was…free. My footsteps stopped when that realization hit. FREE!“The truck isn't far, keep going,” Eric said coldly.I felt myself choking, an excited laugh escaping my lips, “Where are we going?” I said with tears of joy in my eyes."Please don't ask. Just go with me.”I looked at him, the pain on his face was so intense. Now is not the time to argue with you. Whatever he was doing, it seemed like a big deal. It will change everything between the two of us, but he is begging me to go with him, and when the man you love asks you to go with him – you will.We walked less than a mile, but I was amazed at the overall scale of Felipe's mansion. Whatever his business is, it's probably making a profit. We
CEO's Only Wife Don't look at me
Fear aside, I parted my lips and let his tongue invade my mouth. He groaned as I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him down on top of me. I tug on his dirty shirt and he pulls away from the kiss just long enough to pull it over his head. Sand and blood, I'm sure, fell on my face, but I just wiped them off with the back of my hand and continued to kiss Eric. His hands were everywhere at once, touching my hair, pulling me close, squeezing my breasts. His pillow hill slid between my knees, pushing them apart. I opened my legs and let Eric's lower belly press against me. I can feel his masculinity, confined in his jeans, pressing against his inner thighs. As we pounced on each other, a part of his wild personality seeped into me and before I knew it, I pushed him aside. He grabbed my shirt and let out a sound I understood to be a warning. “Yours, Eric. I promise," I said. I grabbed the hem of my shirt and pulled it over my head, exposing my breasts to Eric. His mouth came in, causi
CEO's Only Wife Stiff and dry
Eric has been gone for hours. I sat on the floor, next to his gun, waiting for something to happen, anything. So many times I thought about leaving the room and looking for him, but still tried to convince myself to give up the idea. Eric told him to wait. So I wait.A sense of dread began to rise as I saw light seeping through the curtains. The sun was rising and Eric hadn't come back yet. I wonder if Celia will return, but I doubt it will. The bridge between us has been completely burned down. The only consolation was knowing that she would keep Felipe from harming me.Suddenly, there was a very loud thud at the door, and then another hour. My heart almost jumped in my throat, but then I remembered Eric said he'd knock twice. I reached for the gun, just in case.I watched the revolving door handle and when the door swung open I could barely absorb what I was seeing. Eric stood in the doorway. His body was covered in mud. Blood stains everywhere.“Eric?” I managed to whisper, but sti
CEO's Only Wife There will be no trial
“There will be no trial,” Kudo said. He started walking again, a fist resting on the back of his neck. “I know how it is. I don't want to believe it, but I know. I've been arguing with my boss for the past few hours. There will be…” Kudo seemed very flustered. “There will be a lot of arrest warrants, I'm sure. Those who are auctioned will no doubt be taken to a shelter, but… no justice will be served. Not the kind that those victims deserve.” "How can that be?" I sobbed. “How could you let that happen?” “Raymond is a senior officer in the Pakistani Army, Nana. His government will not allow a scandal to get out. They agreed to let our government take part in the raid on the condition that they keep their men out of the way. When the chaos is over, it's up to them to decide who's present and who's not, that's how international political organizations work." I felt like someone had just hit me in the chest with a heavy wooden stick. For the second time in my life, I understood Eric's
CEO's Only Wife Are you sick?
“Are you sick?” Eric whispered. His blond brows furrowed nervously. I've never seen him like this. He looks so happy and peaceful. I reached up and stroked his beautiful face. "I am fine." He wiped my eyes, "Then why are you crying?" "I don't know," I replied and continued to run my hand over his face. "I think I'm just happy." He smiled, "Strange reaction to happiness, but that's okay." He bent down and licked away one of my tears. I squirmed, “What are you doing?” I laugh. "I'm curious," he whispered seriously. "About what?" “Will happy tears taste the same as sad tears?” he replied. His words made me cry harder. I can't control them. I am overwhelmed by everything. "And?" I managed to ask. "I think they're sweeter," he replied, kissing me, "but maybe it's just your face." We burst out laughing. I heard voices. I sat up in bed. For a few seconds, I forgot where I was. The room is very small. There are bars on the window frames. The bed wasn't Eric's. “I can't come back
