KATHERINE. Ethan did not ask me to come yet I went up the stairs and headed for his room. I knew that I was going to get yelled at. Still, I needed to get the job done. Chloe would not be free. I wouldn't let her be free from the shackles of those guys. She needed to be fucked and banged by them. To lose her dignity cheaply, was exactly what I wanted for her. Knocking on the door, my heart pounded hard in my chest knowing that Ethan was going to yell at me for coming to his room without being asked for it. The moment I knocked and he heard, I heard him growl. “Who is that?” He asked. “I didn't ask for anyone, who the fuck do you think you are to come in my room?” He shouted again. Fear ran through me, but still, I proceeded. I twisted the door knob and proceeded into the room even though he was angry and he could kill me. There was something that I wouldn't allow for her to win. I wouldn't let Chloe win and I would achieve everything that I wanted. This man was going to be mine
CHLOE.I thought that I was doomed and Ethan was going to let those men sleep with me for sure. I had wrapped my mind up, thinking that I was going to be humiliated until he stopped me. My heart pounded like crazy in my chest when the third man showed up, he looked a lot more brutal than the rest. He was the kind of man who would tear off wear from a woman’s body. When he started to touch my shoulder, I thought that he was going to tear off my clothes. I didn't know he was going to even speak to me. He looked like the kind of guy that didn't care about anyone but himself. When Ethan told me to stop, I was shocked. He had told me to strip before but suddenly told me to stop. I did not question what he had said, I ran out of the villa immediately. Getting back in my room, I couldn't help but sob. I managed to walk over to the bathroom and then soaked myself in the bathtub. Why did he treat me like that? Why did they have to talk about me in that manner? I felt like a slut when they
CHLOE. I was wrong. I said that I could never bring myself to hate Ethan because he was handsome. At this moment, I hate him so much. There was nothing more or no one that I hated more than him right now. He treated me like a slut. He made sure that I felt his manhood deep inside of me, poking every part making sure that he invaded me. No one should ever be fucked this way. No one should experience this sort of sex. Was this the kind of sex Jatherine was also experiencing in his hands? Yet, she always came back from more. After his dick became flaccid and he pulled it out of me, I couldn't feel my legs anymore. I couldn't feel anything I didn't even feel myself. “Get off the bed!” He said, his voice thick giving me no choice but to get off his bed like he had commanded. His face was cold as ice. He drew his trousers back up and then walked to the bathroom, shutting the door behind him. He didn't look like he cared, not like he had ever been scared about me. My feet touched the f
CHLOE. The sight of Katherine only angered me. She came to mock me, to remind me that I was nothing but a slut bow. I knew this. Ethan did not fail to remind me when he was fucking me earlier. I couldn't take the things that she was saying to me anymore so I threatened her even when I knew that there was nothing I could do. I did not have the power anymore to make anyone pay for disrespecting me. I would have never believed for the last two years that this would be my life. I was Chloe Hathway, I controlled millions and directed other people’s lives. Times have changed now, it is my life that is being directed. Katherine ended up leaving my room after what I said to her. She was done mocking me. She was successful though. I felt every word that she said to me and it hurt so much. The way she spoke to me was hurtful. It hurt more because one of the words that she said was true. I didn't mean anything to anyone anymore. I was worth nothing and I wasn't Chloe Hathaway anymore. It h
CHLOE. I regained consciousness, touching my forehead as I flung my eyes open. Sitting up, I felt the bed to be soft and lush. It wasn't the mind that I had back in Ethan’s home, this one was better and it spoke so much quality. Where was I? What happened? Then I remembered that I was told to get into a strange car when I went to the pharmacy. The man had used a gun to make me get to the car beside him. I was kidnapped yet I was in a fancy room and slept on a fancy bed. I looked around the room, it was clean and spoke of luxury. The chandelier in the middle of the room was like the one I had back in my house. I missed it so much. This place reminded me of my house. Where was this place and who had abducted me? It didn't look like it was a kidnap because why would a kidnapper bring me to a place like this? This place looked very fancy. My hands were not tied and my mouth was not taped. The bed was a refined round bed. It was a luxury. The room itself spoke of nothing but elegan
ETHAN. The next morning, I went over to the dining room to have breakfast. The maid had set the table, not Chloe but one of the maids in the house. I had said before that Chloe should be the one setting my breakfast. “Where is Chloe?” I asked my eyes on the food that was prepared. It was nothing but a simple morning breakfast. Some sausages toasted bread, bacon, and eggs. It looked good yet I did not seem wholeheartedly interested in the food. “Where is she?” I asked again because no response was given to me. “She didn't come home last night. She went out and never came back.” The maid replied, her gaze lowered. I could feel fear ooze from her. Why was she scared? She was not the one who left the house? Why did she look scared? “She didn't come home?” I asked again, my voice a little crushed this time. What did she mean Bj Chloe didn't come home? Where could I have gone?? I knew that she had no one except me. She didn't have any home except for this place. All of these propert
ETHAN. Patrick did a fast Job, he must have learned well from Lucas. One of the reasons I love Lucas is because of his quick way of delivering jobs. He was the kind of guy who did the clean job. With him, I had no issues. I feared that no one would be able to match up to Lucas but looking at Patrick and how fast he was able to find Grayson, I knew that I had found the perfect man again. He organized some of the guys and then we were soon on our way to Grayson’s house. The bastards were loving in one of the homes of Chloe. Yes, a house Chloe built herself. He was shameless. Yet, he insulted her whenever he got the chance. Without Chkoe he would have been rich or even found a job. I knew this much because I did thorough research on Chloe. I knew a lot about her. I knew that she went to Harvard and studied business and she came out with a distinction but I didn't think that it was real. I thought that she had worked it with money and influence until she did some work for me. Chloe was
CHLOE. He stared at me gently, the glimmer in his eyes was soft. He looked like he was staring at his daughter lovingly. He had the gaze of a man who was in love. The first time that I saw him, he didn't seem like this, he looked mean and aggressive. As though he wanted nothing but to strip me naked and then force me to dance in front of all of them. He was the kind of man to do such a thing. I didn't know why I felt fear of being with him. I felt some other kind of emotions that I couldn't decipher. He had eyes on me. “You don't have to give me a proper answer now, you can take your time and think about it. I am not rushing you. You can also get to know me. Be with me and I will take care of you.” He smiled. The way he smiled was different from that of Ethan, he looked like he was happy to have me close to him. His eyes were sincere too but I didn't know how to relate with it. The first time that I saw him, he was mean, he didn't look like he cared about anyone but himself. He
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