CHLOE’S P.O.V.
“Chloe, sit on that couch, spread your damn legs, and play with your fucking clit!” He growled, his green orbs pressing wickedly onto my skin.
I froze and stared at him as though he had spoken a language I did not understand. He was serious. The severity of his tone shook me beyond what I could fathom.
I could feel my body shake like electricity was passing through them.
“Are you deaf?!” He boomed, the walls vibrating. It was probably my thoughts, the walls did not really shake.
“I can't do it,” I uttered softly. I was still quite shaken by his words. Devastated. If it were possible to run, I would - far away. I didn't want to be here, in the presence of a man like this. His aura spreads fear.
“You can't do it?” He asked, raising his brows. Even his question was scary. His tone was dingy and murky.
This man knew how to scare a woman and make her feel little. I felt little. He seemed like a damn god, and I felt like a servant who had sinned. However, his way of sanctioning was cruel.
“You don't want the money anymore?” He asked. He was using my need against me.
“You are pathetic!” I scoffed.
“You choose one. Pull your dress and touch yourself or get the hell out of my office.” He spat, his eyes void of emotions. He looked back at his laptop.
Chloe, hold your breath and close your eyes. Let's do this, we will be done in a few seconds. I cajoled myself. I needed the money. My mother needed the money.
With my eyes closed, I gently pulled my dress. In a few seconds, I was standing naked in front of a strange man.
“The couch.” He uttered.
“And open your eyes.” He instructed. I gently pried my eyes open. However, opening my eyes I saw that he was focused on his laptop.
“The couch.” He instructed again. Shamefully, I headed to the couch and then spread my legs. I closed my eyes to make it easy for me.
“Open your eyes, Chloe!” He yelled, and then when I opened my eyes, he was still working on his laptop. Giving in, I started to rub my hand over my clit. I didn't know how to do it though.
“Faster and precisely. Taunt your clit, hard and fast.” He bellowed, and when I raised my head, he was looking at me. I tensed, my hands freezing on their own. It was the first time I was naked in front of a man. He was staring at me and it scared me.
“Shall I call a teacher, it seems you are unfamiliar with this?” He asked, frowning. He looked angry.
Yet, I did not answer. Honestly, I thought he was being sarcastic. I looked away and from the corner of my eyes, I saw him pick up the telephone.
“Come over,” he said.
The next second, a lady walked in. I recognized her to be one of the maids who came with the older woman earlier. Instantly, I tried to cover my body but his voice stopped me.
“Don’t fucking...” He glared at me with the incomplete sentence, hanging. Shamefully, I dropped both of my hands to my side.
“Do you think you are better than her? Why did you want to cover your filthy body?” He glared at me, rolling his eyes at me. I seemed like nothing to him.
I was nothing to him.The maid was dressed in thin clothing, and her hair was packed up in a ponytail so that she was showing off her neckline.
“Come here, Katherine,” he said, beating his lap. Katherine, as he called her smiled, seductively and went to him. And then she sat on his lap which made me look away.
Ethan slid her ponytail over her shoulder and she moaned as his fingers trailed through her necklineI fixed my face to the side, saying nothing. I was irritated and disgusted. All I wanted was to leave and lay on my bed.
“Show her how it is done.” He whispered into her ears but I heard. I knew he did it on purpose. His tone was deep, slow yet like a growl. The one people term as sexy in movies. And if this man didn't scare me, I would have thought it was sexy too.
“I am not going to be a part of this.” I hissed, dismissively and then made my move to leave.
“If you go, then the deal is off,” he growled, in the same fucking voice. It penetrated my ears like a razor. Messed with my thoughts and sent chills all over my spine.
I stopped.
“You are going to stand there and watch how it is done.” He added.I scoffed, defiantly, looking away. It was not like he would force my eyes to watch what I didn't want to.
“Look over here, Chloe,” he said.
I didn't respond.
“I don't like to repeat myself, and you are not worth the effort. Turn your fucking gaze, because if you don't, I will force you.” His tone was dark and murky, scaring the two shit out of me. My heart pounded crazily in my chest and I was forced to look at the bitch.
“Hmmm, fuck.” She moaned, causing my anger to resolve. It got replaced by amusement. How could someone be this comfortable? She dug her fingers deep into herself and my mouth spread open, just watching. She fitted into the seat well, and her legs were wide like a spaceship. Damn!
Goodness, I should have stopped watching but he was pressing his gaze on me - probably daring me to look away and then he could give me another punishment.
“Hm, fuck...” Katherine’s eyes rolled backward and she dropped her neck while her fingers made mushy sounds as they went in and out of her. I glanced at Ethan, I looked away very quickly because his eyes were deep on me. It made me wonder if he wasn't affected by Katherine's seduction. He was probably more interested in what I was thinking compared to watching a woman fuck herself.
Anyway, Katherine increased the pace, moving faster which caused the sound to increase. It gave a squishy effect. Her white fluid stained her fingers while dripping out her pussy.
“No!” I breathed and looked away.
“Back.” He glared at me, his eyes pressed on me greatly. It felt like he was going to peel my skin with his big obsidian eyes. He could.
And I looked back as instructed, the exact time she was going to hit climax. Her legs shook, and her head rolled back again.
She held the sheet and cried out in ecstasy. I could sense she loved it, her screams were of joy. However, the ones that were going to fall out of my mouth were of horror.
“Are you satisfied?” I turned to him while Katherine was panting after her insane voyage.
“No.” He simply answered, his eyes dark.
“Do yours.” He added coldly.
“You are joking.” I looked away again.
“You should know better by now, I don't joke. Do yours, right there on that couch.” He gestured with his eyes but I did not bother to look at the couch. Because I wasn't going to partake in this stupidity.
I wasn't Katherine and I could never be.“You think I am going to stoop to this level? Never.” I chuckled.
“Who are you? You are nothing now Chloe. You are poor, you have nothing. What did you think made you great? It was your parents’ money and now, you don't have it. Now, you are nothing. You only have your name. If you don't do it, I will ignore you. Throw you out of my house since you want to be useless.” He looked away from me and didn't glance back. His eyes were cold. Too cold. He was mean. Too mean. Tears built in my eyes but I wiped it before it dropped.
“I don't want to be a part of your stupid games anymore.” I sniffled and made my move to leave. Unfortunately, my eyes caught Katherine, she was licking her fingers - the one with her whitish fluid. Disgusting.
Ethan was a mad man, he wanted to subject me to this. This disgusting person. Bastard. With this, I walked out of the room and slammed the door hard.
I didn't know how I was going to save myself but I would without his help.ChloeI stormed out of Ethan’s room, anger evident on my face. I picked up my dress as I walked out and then didn't it in the hallway. The next second, the crazy bitch who shamelessly fingered herself in front of Ethan walked out as well. Purposely, she walked fast and walked past me before stopping right in front of me which made me pause. “Why are you running? Have you turned a chicken? I thought you were strong, looks like you are just a pathetic bitch.” She poked the last word and I scoffed. “Pathetic bitch? Baby girl, you want me to stoop to your level of shamelessness? Is that what you call being strong? Clearly, you didn't go through the four corners of school. A strong lady would never discredit herself that way. You lost every one of your value in there.” I rolled my eyes in disgust. I didn't think she knew what she looked like to me. “Me? You are here because you need money. Whose value is less? I did that for free but you have a price tag on yourself. He sees you as a s
CHLOE. I couldn't leave, as much as my pride and ego wanted me to. My mom was in the hospital and she was about to die. My ex-boyfriend was still all over the internet claiming a hero he wasn't. There was no way I could leave. I pinched my sides, every part of me was against the decision that I was about to make. As I turned around, I watched my pride leave me. Ethan had a frown etched on his face, signing some documents. I swallowed, my pride tasting sour in my mouth. I walked closer to the desk, trying hard not to spit the venom in my heart at him. The hatred I felt for him right now couldn't be erased by anything. However, I needed help from him. I needed money and he had more than enough to give me. I fell to my knees in front of him, fisting my palm on my knees and biting down on my lower lip. “Help me, please. You are right, and I am sorry.” I begged. I was never wrong. Being rich and beautiful had given me the privilege of never being wrong. People always followed and
CHLOE. I bullied a lot of people back in high school. The boys especially because they were always disrespecting me. They thought that I could date them so they asked me out, cheaply. Mother had always told me to hold myself high, as I wasn't ordinary. Those paupers thought that they could date me which was a disrespect to me and my parents. Mother was the reason I could never show my weakness. She showed me I was better than everyone else. This was good when I had money. Right now, it wasn't for me. Back then, Mom made sure that I hung around rich people and never the middle class like my ex and ex-best friend. I fought for them to be in my life. I convinced Mom that they were good people until she accepted them into our lives. Who knew they betrayed me? Perhaps Ethan was one of the boys I had bullied in high school. Maybe he was seeking vengeance for all I did to him back in high school. However, I couldn't see the reason he would want to kill me like the old woman had said. I
CHLOE. I got on the bed as commanded by him, backing him. Then, I felt him behind me with the sound of belt before something warm pressed against my skin. I fisted the sheet, bracing myself for what was going to happen next. He held both sides of my waist, pulling me closer before he grunted and pressed his dick against my opening. I sighed, fisting the sheet harder. Every part of me trembled with so much pain when he started to push himself into me. I had seen his dick prior to the time I gave him a blowjob. He was huge, and I possibly couldn't be able to take him. It wasn't like he cared. To be honest, I wanted to beg him to stop because he was forcing himself into me. I shut my eyes, gritting my teeth while I begged this would end fast. He hissed behind me, pushing and shoving his dick to expand me. Sweats formed on my forehead as the pain spread through my entire body. He hissed again, hating that I was so tight. He began with a small thrust realizing he couldn't just pene
ETHAN’S P.O.V. It won't go flaccid, my dick. After peeing, I returned to the bedroom to find her gone. She must have left after I told her that I didn't want to see her. Her presence disgusted me. It spoke of my pain. The demonic part of me that I had tried quenching for years. Yet, I wanted to keep her close. To hurt her and make her cry bloody tears. To break her until she has nothing to hold onto anymore. Just then, my gaze moved toward the bed sheet as I wanted to call the maid to come change it. Every part of her disgusted me, her smell and her scent, I don't want any of them. The last thing I wanted was my bed smelling of her. However, when I looked at the sheet, I saw that it had been changed. Who the hell changed it? I didn't inform anyone to change it. Perhaps it was Chloe? She would be damned if it was her as I did not ask her to do anything like that. She did so without my command and that would cause her immense pain. Who was she to think that she could do things with
CHLOE. My body still hurts so much. Every part of me hurt like I had been working all day. It was only morning and I had just woken up. Yet, my body ached me. I hated the situation that I was in. I hated that I had lost my first time to a man who hated me so much more than thrash itself. I wished that I could change my life from this but I couldn't. That morning, I had my bath because I was going to pay my mother’s bills. It was the only thing that gave me hope and reminded me that the body pain was for a good cause. There was nothing to regret anymore, my virginity was gone and it would never come back. I had to brace myself and move on. I had to forget the past and look ahead. After bathing, I applied cream to my body and did my skincare. I carried these things around with me so even when I came here, it was with me. My skin looked glassy like always, there was no blemish. This was a part of me that I liked. I could never be less than Chloe Hathaway because that was my origin. Af
CHLOE. Even after slapping her, I wasn't satisfied. I wanted to break her in two and also hit Grayson. He was pissed that I had hit his woman, but there was nothing he could do to me. There was no way he could hit me. I left them, he was attending to his woman and I walked past them and stopped the first cab that I saw. While in the cab, all I felt was anger toward them. I wished that I could smack the shutout of the two of them and also expose Greyson for what he did to my father. I gave him a chance and he chose to ruin my family. He chose to ruin me and take everything that I stood for. However, I was going to make sure that I had my revenge. I wouldn't let him ruin me. Never! He would pay for all that he had done, from the beginning to the end. I just needed to bounce back to my feet. Getting back to Ethan’s home which was now mine, I made a mental note to go and do nothing but rest. I wanted to avoid the toxicity that surrounded the house. To my shocking dismay, I found Eth
KATHERINE. Chloe's screams pierced my ears, both sides of my eyes were filled with her cry and it made me very happy. I loved the sound of her pain. The first time Ethan brought her to the house, I thought he had brought another competition. A woman who was going to try to take my place as the only woman who could satisfy him. Although no woman had ever tried to, not his past girlfriends, they could never. When Ethan started to punish her and make her suffer, I was so happy. I was happy because she was getting a taste of her medicine. I didn't know Chloe from there. No, I didn't even know Chloe Hathaway from television as she was famous for being rich and spoilt. I knew Chloe Hathaway as a bully who bullied my older brother back in high school. She tormented his life and made him miserable. Chloe wasn't humane. She was a cruel animal. A wolf in human clothing. She was an example of that werewolf book I read only she was cruel. I hated her very much. I had never thought that
CHLOE. I thought to myself that David wasn't that bad, perhaps I could learn to love him. It shouldn't be so hard to learn to love someone. But it was so hard to unlearn loving. We danced to the music, just moving with the sound. It was fun, and at that moment I had nothing to worry about. I kept moving with the beat, my heart moving with the rhythm. It was so good dancing. David laughed and said some funny words as well. The music stopped and we were left with slow music. It was one of Gracie Adams's songs, this music was my work playlist. David lifted my chin and it seemed like he was going to kiss me. My heart pounded hard in my chest. I was not sure I was ready for him to kiss me but then this was the beginning of loving him right? He went as far as finding my playlist. Everything he did was to suit my taste. He did all these things just for me. Perhaps loving him was the right thing to do. Thinking about my son, it just all felt so right. “Do you want to kiss me?” He whis
CHLOE. David's request sounded like it wasn't such a bad idea. Giving him some days to prove he was worth dating. I needed to move on too. I couldn't be stuck with someone who didn't care about me. Ethan. I needed to forget Ethan too. Although I was a bit skeptical about dating. I didn't want to be with anyone like my ex-boyfriend once again. David had been with me for years, perhaps I could trust him but then Olivia was the same. She watched me and then brought me down. I told him, Yes. He smiled, happy with my answer. He held my hand and then promised that he would do anything to make me happy. Every word he said got in one ear and out the other though. I didn't want him to prove that he was worthy of being dated. No. I was just scared. I should really move on. I needed to. “You can't come here during the time of courting me. You have to stop seeing Eli as well because now you are no longer my friend. We have started dating,” I said. He raised his eyes. “That is really weird.
CHLOE. After handling everything at the office, I couldn’t help but feel relieved. The government had finally returned all the profits they had made while managing our company over the years. Sure, it wasn’t as much as we could have earned if we had been in control ourselves, but it was fair enough. It was better than nothing. It had been years. Although the profit was still massive. Once the work was done, my mind roamed back to my best friend and what I had said to him the previous day. Guilt ate at me. He had been nothing but kind to me—unlike Ethan, who always demanded something in return for the help that he rendered to me. David had never once asked for anything from me, let alone something so big. He had never deprived me. Ethan took every chance to make me feel smaller, he was that kind of person, and I hated him. I hated myself more for always falling for his tricks. As I walked down the reception area- my heels hit the floor. I was wearing the new Kate heels, and it was s
ETHAN. Chloe’s mood changed rapidly and I couldn't help but blame it on that bastard, he had to be the one who hurt her and made her feel that sort of way. He was nothing but a fuvking bastard and I was going to make him pay. He must be jealous because he jade fuvking her back in the van. I wanted to him, he was standing by the parking lot, pacing back and forth. The moment he turned to me I grabbed him and punched him hard in the face. “What did you say to Chloe?” I demanded, my voice cold and sharp.He turned to face me, his expression a mix of anger and astonishment. “I told her the truth, that you’re no good for her. That you’re just using her. And you are nothing but a bastard. You don't deserve her at all!” I clenched my fists, trying to hold back the urge to punch him again. The punch that I gave him actually affected me, the place where I was shot so I did not want to strain it further but I kept staring at him with a frowned expression. “Who the fuck are you to know whe
ETHAN. I couldn't resist her anymore. I had always wanted her and this wasn't an exemption. I wanted her badly so when she told the waiter to call me to her van, I did. Her van was huge, there was a very comfortable place for us to be in. I didn't mind kissing her. And fucking her. She laps looked like someone that wanted to be fucked by me hence I did not mind. So when she grabbed my shirt and pulled me to her, I gave in. I touched her first. I initiated it. I loved her and wanted her. I knew that she was mine, she had always been mine and the David guy was just there for nothing. I was going to take her back because she belonged to me. I would take her son too, I would treat him like mine. I knew that she wouldn't want to leave Eli, this was the reason I would build a connection with the little boy and then marry his mother after Savid had left. Chloe Hathway was the line of woman that I wanted to have - anyone would want to have her no matter what. I took her lips I to my own,
ETHAN. I couldn't deny that I felt jealous when Chloe left with that man called David. I was certain that he was happy that Chloe had left with him instead of stay with me like I had projected. I hated seeing the duo together. I wasn't sure who David was but certainly, I wanted to get id of him. I wanted Chloe to be mine alone. If I could have her as mine, she could then take up the space that belonged to her. I do u ted that she even knew how much I loved and wanted her to be mine. I made a mistake from the start. I didn't like that I did. That I made her suffer, I hated it so much. I had thought that she hurt my mother when she didn't and now I was paying for it. For the evil that I had done to her. The doctor finished dressing my wound, his hands quick and rehearsed as he worked on me. I had been two days since Chloe had been with me, she was always coming to see me and helping around. And god I loved it so much. Yeah, I wa sgoing through pain. The nurses were leaking my wound w
ETHAN. The hospital wasn't a place that I loved not after the death of my mother. Plus, my sister being in a coma and all of that. This made me hate the hospital. However, being here instead of her kind of made me happy. There was no regret, not even an ounce which was just weird because I had never felt this way toward any body. Well, Chloe Hathway was not just anybody. She was Chloe Hathway, a woman that I cherished in a way that I could not control. Chloe had a way of making me feel different. When I opened my eyes the next day, I was told that Grandpa had come to visit. But then I wanted to hear about Chloe.Hence I asked the nurse if she came. The nurse said yes. “Your wife, right?” She asked and I found myself shaking my head positively. Did Chloe introduce herself as my wife? I was happy with it though. She acted as my wife. “She was here all through the night and she only left when the police called her. She is such a caring woman,” the nurse had said. I felt more fulfil
CHLOE.The moment I stepped into the interrogation room and saw Olivia, every part of me twirled with anger. Why was she here? How did she come here? Why didn't I think that she could be the one behind all of these? She was nothing but a bitch who wanted advantage where she didn't belong. Staring at her right now I felt like smacking her face but then it was going to be tagged as insult. However when she opened her mouth, I started to have a rethink. Perhaps smacking her wasn't an outright bad idea. Her words annoyed me to the core and it took some level of self-control to not slap her face.“You!” she spat, pointing an accusatory finger at me. “Are you the one who told them to arrest me? Isn’t putting my husband behind bars enough? Now you want to destroy my life and my children’s lives too?! You want to leave them without a mother and father. You want me dead like your mother died?!” She shouldn't have mentioned my Mother. Mentioning my mother was the last level of self-control t
CHLOE. The shot had been so fast. I couldn’t even process it until I was nuzzling Ethan in my arms, his blood staining my hands. It was so bad that it felt like imagination. I couldn't bring myself to believe that he had been shot. How did this happen? And why? Who had shot the gun? Where did it come from? It happened so fast that I couldn't imagine it even though it was unfolding right in front of me. The glass wall had shattered all over the floor. Some had gotten into my skin as well. I just didn't mind because it didn't cause so much damage. I asked for help. Calling everyone around me. I begged them t help me and they did. The ambulance soon came and they look Ethan from me. Eli ran to my side after they had taken Ethan from me. “Are you his wife?” The nurse ahe asked me and I knew I had t say yes so that they woke allow me to be with him. Ethan had taken a bullet from me, I had to be with him. Sitting in the hospital hallway, the events kept replaying in my mind, over and ov