Communication is the key!
MaximusJust as Sarina wished, she pursued studying medicine. She started a bit late and had to catch up with her classmates, making her early days extremely busy. The kids were excited when we told them. Chase, who understood the most, was incredibly happy for his mother.Sarina worried about our children, but Lisa assured her they would take care of everything in her absence. As the boss of my own company, I could look after our kids whenever necessary.“Relax, my love. Everything will be fine, so just focus on your studies, okay?” She nodded and smiled at me before kissing my lips sweetly.I accompanied her to her therapy sessions with Dr. Miraez. During that time, I felt useless, as I hadn’t realized that Sarina, too, could break down like anyone else. I was a fool to think that the superwoman in my life had no weaknesses, despite knowing the horrors she had endured at the hands of those cruel people.One day, she came to my office to apologize to Lavinia. Her face flushed with emb
SarinaMaximus had always been incredibly supportive. There were days when he would follow me to the university, and I felt like a teenager again. I couldn’t help but smile as the woman stared at him, only to find out I was his wife. He would kiss me deeply in front of all the students before inviting me into the car.But honestly, it hasn’t been easy. Every morning, I had to wake up early just to keep up with our exercise routine. Dr. Miraez told me it would help if I lost some weight, as I had been feeling insecure. But Maximus reassured me that no matter what form, size, or shape I was in, I would always be the only woman he’d love and desire.Still, it's hard not to feel insecure as a woman, especially when your husband is still as handsome and fit as ever. Maximus is health-conscious, so his body remains well-maintained.Years passed, and my routine became second nature despite my lessons getting harder. My kids seemed to understand my situation. Lisa said they behaved so well whe
Sarina“What the–” said my boss, who couldn’t continue what he was doing after I let go of the tray of food I was carrying and made a loud noise. I was shocked, and how could I not, when I found him naked, sitting in his wheelchair! “Are you an idiot? How can you be so careless?” he asked angrily. He was surprised because of the sound of the glasses breaking and a plate full of his food.“Why are you naked?” I also asked out of irritation. I’ve been working for him for three months, and he’s rude. That’s why my tongue is sharp when talking back to him. I'm not scared of him, except for firing me, which I think he wouldn’t; he can’t do anything else to me because, other than being in a wheelchair, he’s also blind.“The last time I remember, this is my room, so I will do what I want to do. You should have knocked first.”“I knocked.”“You should have waited for me to let you in, not just go in.”“You know that I will be back for your food. If you plan to pleasure yourself, you should ha
SarinaI don't know what I look like now, but the words he let out were not normally heard by anyone. My mouth was probably hanging open due to shock. "Can you hear me, Sarina?" I was startled by the strength of his voice."Are you still not satisfied with your hands, Sir? Don't involve me in your nonsense," I answered quickly, feeling all the blood in my body go up to my head. "I'm a nurse, Sir, and not some cheap woman. I accepted the job here because of the salary and not because of the size of your dick." I don't know why I added the last one, but I saw him grin."Say that again," he said."What is it?""The last thing you said, say it again.""Because the salary is high?""The next one,""Not because of the size of the di-" I couldn't finish because he suddenly spoke.“Damn, you turned me on. Tell me dirty things. It's nice to listen to, and it makes me feel aroused.""You're such a pervert, sir.""I'll pay you.""You think of me as a prostitute now.""10 million. For a year of f
Sarina"What do you accept?" he asked like a fool."Shit, sir, you know what I'm talking about.”"Are you nuts?" he asked again."Not really, I'm just saying.""What?""Sir!""Make it clear because I don't understand anything you're saying. What are you accepting? What do you want to say?” I would have said he was just annoying me if it wasn't for his surprised face. But anyway, I'm sure this guy is just giving me a hard time because he may know what I'm talking about."Fine, it looks like your offer is closed," I said, but he said nothing. "Just allow me to take a leave—the one with pay, huh?""Why?" he asked more.“I will find a rich man who was also willing to pay me 10 million for a year fuck.” I said."Ah, is that what you're accepting? You should have made it clear.""So, will you give me a week's leave?" I asked."You think there is a man in his right mind who would agree to do that to you?""You even offered me. Why? Are you out of your mind?" I replied. Does he think I won't
Sarina“What does this mean? Why do we need to get married?” I asked in surprise. I did ask myself whether I would let myself get touched by someone who is not my husband, but it never occurred to me that he would include the word marriage in our agreement.“You’ve seen and read it already; why must you ask?”“I still don’t understand. We are talking about marriage, sir. It’s a life-long relationship and not some casual housemate thing,” I explained.“That’s for your own good. Don’t you like it? We’re not immoral,” he asked, and I couldn’t believe he really thought about it.“I’ll get that, but I’m not ready to get married yet!”“Well, get ready. Naturally, you have prepared yourself for someone to fuck you. Why don’t you also prepare yourself to become Mrs. Maximus Lardizabal?”“You think it’s that easy?” I asked.“I know it’s not. Imagine me getting married and being tied to you?”“Exactly!” I exclaimed. Maybe because this one is crazy, I must wake him up to the truth.“What if you
SarinaMaximus and I have been living together for a week, but he still hasn’t touched me. I was a little surprised because even though we slept beside each other, he didn’t even hug me. Our marriage is already in process, and I don’t know if he is still in his right mind or what. Because of his stupidity, I find it hard to believe that he hasn’t taken what he paid for and what we agreed.I also sent my mom the 4 million to pay Dad’s debt after I asked my husband for the full payment we agreed to.We were in our bedroom, and I was dressing him up. We just showered together. I didn’t want to, but he was naughty, so I just let it happen. I even thought he would want to fuck me already, but no. “Love,” he said, making me look at him. “Can you check if the driver is ready?”“Why? Are we going somewhere?” He didn't tell me about us going somewhere, so I wondered why he asked for the driver. “Do you want to change your clothes? You’re only wearing a T-shirt and shorts.”“It’s okay, I’m just
SarinaWoah! What is this I’m feeling? I'm not innocent, and I've experienced being intimate with my ex-boyfriend, not all the way though. Still, the feeling that Maximus' hands give me is different. "You were saying, love?" he asked. I had closed my eyes because of the sensation caused by his playful fingers, making me open my eyes abruptly."Ohh... that... I mean, the donut tastes good," I answered, thinking how red my cheeks were and feeling thankful that he couldn’t see me."The donut is delicious?" he asked teasingly, smiling and looking at me. Really shit, why does he seem to see me when he smiles? If I hadn't known from the beginning that he was blind and cripled, I would have thought he was just fooling me. It's just that even in the mansion, the servants already know what happened there."Yes, taste it," I answered as I put a donut next to his mouth so he could take a bite. But I tried slapping it in his mouth when I noticed he was grinning, which annoyed me because I thought