One Month LaterWith each passing day, I’m healing more and more with Steve’s love. This time, I’m growing stronger and more courageous than ever before because of his love. I’m not alone this time, and I know that if I ever falter, he’ll be there for me.He also helped me understand that being weak is not a flaw; it’s just a sign that we’re all human. It’s a moment to lean on the strength of those who care about us.Deep inside, I’m still frightened because one of the bastards who tried to rape me is still roaming free, and he can attack me or my family again at any time. However, I’m taking self-defence classes, so if he ever comes in front of me, I won’t let him lay a finger on me. I’ll kill him.Steve’s father has stopped taunting me since he learned about my past. However, he still isn’t ready to forgive me wholeheartedly.Twins are now two months old, and they’re becoming chubby bundles of joy. Evan is always reaching out to touch everything within his tiny grasp, and Giana’s cu
Steve’s P.O.V.“Oh, the suspense is killing me! Where are you taking me, Steve? I can’t wait!” I can feel the excitement in Grace’s voice as I guide her down the corridor, covering her eyes with a black blindfold. Ever since she came back into my life, I’ve been planning this surprise. Can’t wait to see her reaction!Since the beginning, I’ve always had this plan in mind: to shower the woman I love with endless happiness. And now, I’m making it a reality by bringing profound joy into my wife’s life.“It won’t be much of a surprise if I spill the beans, will it?” I tease, wrapping my arm around her waist to guide her steps. The warmth of her body against mine sends a thrill through me.As we walk, I steal glances at her, admiring the way her face lights up with every step. Grace has been through so much, and she deserves every bit of happiness I can give her.As we enter a room, I stand behind her. “Okay, Wifey, prepare to be amazed,” I utter before taking off her blindfold, more excit
Grace’s P.O.V. Blessed! Having Steve in my life is absolutely a blessing. I still can’t believe he went ahead and made a studio for me. He’s truly a gem! How did I get so lucky to have him? There have been times before when I’ve thought about getting back to work, but I never found the courage to do it. Now, with Steve by my side, I feel encouraged to pursue my passion again. As I play with my two-month-old twins, I miss my husband. After our sex marathon in the studio, he left me craving for more. Yes, I’m still yearning for him, despite feeling so sore. Today, he gave me exactly what I asked for, and even more. Just thinking about it gets me wet all over again. Fuck! I can never get enough of my husband. I glance at the time on my phone, counting down the minutes until he’s back in my arms. Each passing second feels like an eternity, but I know it’ll be worth the wait. As I watch my babies coo and gurgle on the bed, I smile at their innocence. I gently pull their chubby chee
Grace’s P.O.V.It’s been a few days since Steve has been forcing me to do a live chat on Instagram, but I have been delaying it. Finally, today I’ve decided to do this. I settle down on the sofa, setting the phone on the tripod in front of me.Steve takes my hand in his and squeezes it slightly. “You can do this, Wifey. Don’t be nervous. Your followers will accept you with open arms. Trust me.” As he reassures me, I smile at him before resting my head on his chest, silently thanking him for supporting me.After kissing my hair, he stands up. “Now Wifey, you go live. I’m just coming after taking a quick shower.” As I nod, he leans in and kisses my lips. “All the best, Wifey. I know you’re going to rock it like always.”I smile at him before turning my attention towards my phone as he leaves to take the shower.“You can do this, Grace. It’s just a live chat. Just be yourself.” I murmur to myself and take a deep breath before finally tapping on the phone screen.Three, two, one, and I’m
Steve leans in closer to the camera, his eyes filled with honesty. “Hey, everyone. I just wanted to express how fortunate I am to have Grace by my side.”I smile at his words, feeling a warmth spread through my chest. He’ll certainly bring tears of joy into my eyes.“Guys, I think that’s enough for today. I’ll catch you in the next live session.” I hurriedly end the Instagram live because my man is driving me crazy with his unlimited love.As soon as I finish, I jump into Steve’s lap, startling him. I pepper his face with kisses, unable to contain my happiness.“Fuck! Steve.” I give him a tight hug. “It’s hard to believe you’re the same person who was so hesitant to even show a glimpse of yourself to my followers.”“Back then, it used to frustrate me that you weren’t true to your followers.” He replies, his voice filled with affection, and his hand clasps my chin. “But now I’m here with you always because you’re genuine, my wifey.”One day, this man will kill me with his love, for sur
Steve’s P.O.V. Two Months Later It’s been four months now since Grace has returned to my life and the twins’ arrival. Time passes quickly, yet every moment feels like a precious gift. Despite the sleepless nights and endless diaper changes, there’s nowhere else I’d rather be than by Grace’s side. We have never been happier. Our relationship has grown stronger with each passing day, and I fall more in love with her with every smile, every laugh, and every tender and passionate moment we share. I have never asked more than this from God—to have Grace back in my life, to have our beautiful twins, and to experience the joy and fulfilment of family life. Grace and I are sitting in the car backseat, on our way to her first photoshoot after her one-year break. The photo shoot is for my company’s product because now she is the brand ambassador. I catch her stealing glances at her reflection in the car window. Her fingers tap anxiously on her lap. “Are you okay, Grace?” I ask, gently br
Without a second thought, I stride towards her, taking off my sunglasses. I reach her just as the photographer is about to take another shot, and I don’t wait a single second to grab her waist and yank her to me, leaving everyone in shock. The look of surprise on Grace’s face is quickly replaced by one of pure desire as our lips meet in a searing kiss. “I just wanted to show them whom you belong to, Wifey,” I whisper huskily against her lips, my hands clutching her waist possessively. Grace’s response is a soft, breathy murmur that sends shivers down my spine. “That’s hot. I like it when you act all possessive, husband.” She smirks, her eyes smouldering with desire as she leans in to capture my lips in another heated kiss. A low moan escapes her lips as I bite her lower lip, and her fingers tangle in my hair as the passion between us ignites. This is where she belongs, in my arms, and I’ll do whatever it takes to remind everyone of that fact. As I return to my spot against the t
Grace’s P.O.V. “Whom does your body belong to?” He asks as he thrusts into my mouth with his hard dick, fisting my hair. I’m knelt in front of his standing figure, partially naked, my wrists bound behind my back with his tie, my mouth drooling, and my knees pressed against the grass. I can’t believe we’re doing this in open space, in the garden. Steve must have given clear instructions to our bodyguards to not let anyone enter inside, but it is still quite thrilling. And oh my god, the way he is dominating me today, it’s arousing me more. Although he isn’t giving me what I yearning for, I’m still savouring every bit of his control over me. It is… I’m speechless. He emerges from my mouth and demands, “Answer me, Love? To whom does your body belong?” His voice, laced with dominance, sends a shiver down my spine. I respond, panting and drooling. “You, Steve. My body belongs to you—” he silences me with a hard thrust, clutching my hair. “Whom does your soul belong to?” “Whom does