Alexander’s P.O.V.Fuck! I want her in my room right now because I miss her and want to take care of her. She’s having periods, but her punishment hasn’t ended. She must sleep in my room.“Did you forget about your punishment, kitten?” I ask, a sly grin spreading across my face.Great! I have a perfect excuse to summon her to my room.“I remember my punishment, but I can’t come.” She responds in an apologetic tone.How do I tell her I’m calling her because I want to take care of her?“No worries. Just like last night, I’ll carry you to my room, and after your period, you will face the consequences of not obeying my orders.” I tell her, a smirk tugging at the corners of my lips.“Such an evil Master he is.” She mutters to herself, momentarily forgetting that she’s still on the call with me.“What did you just say?” I inquire.“Nothing. See you tonight, Master.” As she hangs up, I chuckle.But then I remember who I am.I am the DOMINEERING BILLIONAIRE. The one who sets the rules and exp
Next morning,I wake up to the soft morning light streaming through the curtains. As I open my eyes, I find Alice sleeping wrapped in my arms, resting her head on my chest. Her peaceful face brings a warmth to my heart that I’ve never experienced before. I smile as I brush a strand of hair away from her face, wanting to preserve this moment forever.I want to arise every morning like this, holding her in my arms. So now I’ll do what I truly desire.“I won't hurt you anymore, Alice.” As I place a soft kiss on her head, she snuggles up into my arms like a baby and brings a bright smile to my face.I stroke her hair, cherishing the calmness of the moment. She transformed me completely. I used to revel in control and dominance, finding pleasure in exerting power over others. But she, with her kindness and innocence, has shown me a different path. She awakened my dormant empathy and shattered the walls I had built around myself.As I watch Alice sleep peacefully in my arms, I think back to
Alice’s P.O.V.As I step into the Master’s room, the powerful smell of alcohol and smoke reaches my nostrils. My eyes widen in shock, seeing the room’s condition. Everything is in complete disarray.What is going on?Then my eyes stop at Master, he is sitting on his chair, staring straight with a blank expression and puffing on his cigarette. He is so engrossed in his deep thoughts that he doesn’t even come to know about my arrival.What’s the matter? I’m frightened.“Master.” I call him in a soft tone after standing in front of him.His face is empty when he raises his eyes at me, devoid of any emotion.However, in an instant, his gaze turns into fiery anger, and he rises from his chair. He flings his cigarette and yanks me to himself by grabbing my arms, and then gives me a deadly glare.Confusion overwhelms me. Why is he so furious with me? What have I done to him?“I found you were only pretending to be innocent.” He roars, forcefully gripping my chin between his thumb and fingers
Manik’s P.O.V. As I unleash my fury upon the punching bag, the resounding thuds echo through the air. Two days have passed, but my anger still burns within me. I thought Nanz was only mine, but she submitted to my brother as well. How could she do this? I was such a dumbass to think she was truly innocent and so good. All women are the same, slut. “Fuck! Why, Nanz, why did you do this to me? Why?” I howl, the sound of my voice intertwining with the forceful strikes against the bag. What hurts me even more is that despite everything, I still long for her. I miss her enchanting blue eyes, her innocent smile, and her cheeks with red hue. I saw purity in her eyes. How could her eyes deceive me? How could I never suspect that she was also submissive to my brother? Was my assumption incorrect? As these questions invade my mind, I stop hitting and hold the punching bag, panting and sweating a lot. Fuck! Why didn’t I think before accusing Nanz? I blamed her without confirming the truth
Alice's P.O.V.I make my way to the terrace, my footsteps quick as I escape from sir.He apologized to me, which was quite surprising, but I can't forgive him for shattering my soul.I endured countless pains for him, only to be met with harsh treatment.Tears well up as memories flood my mind, recalling the days when he treated me with cruelty.He ended our relationship without even explaining my fault, and now he expects me to listen to him. What did he think of himself?I don't want to lie, but when he was constantly apologising to me, he really melted my heart. I wanted to forgive him, but I took a step back after remembering how he had insulted me. It's too much for me to handle once more.I'm certain he is just being nice to me to manipulate me into becoming his submissive again. Once he's gotten what he wants, he'll go back to being rude."I can't let him hurt me more. It's enough of his cruelty." I mutter and wipe off my tears, staring straight with unwavering determination.L
Alice’s P.O.V.As I enter my room after our sexual encounter on the staircase, I unleash my frustration, berating myself. “What is happening to me? When did I become so consumed with desire? Why did I lose control after seeing him? This shouldn’t have happened.”I sit on the edges of my bed and pull my hair in frustration.It’s done now, but I won’t let myself lose control like that again.I go to the bathroom to take a quick shower to refresh my mind.While showering, images of our wild encounter on the staircase flash through my mind, and I become wet for him again.Damn! Why am I so physically attracted to this rude billionaire?In the past, it was his love only I yearned for, but now I crave both his love and the fulfilment of my physical desires from him.I don’t want to form an emotional attachment with him, despite wanting his love, because I can’t allow him to break my already shattered heart once more.I want to be with him, but I can’t forgive him or give him a second chance
Alice’s P.O.V.I shut the door of my room, feeling the weight of conflicting emotions. The tears stream down my face, fueled by frustration, longing, and the pain of internal wounds.Why? Why do I desire a man like Alexander in my life, someone who always humiliates me? Why do I still have feelings for him even though he can’t reciprocate the same way?“Don’t forget, you’re still a maid here and I’m your boss.” As his harsh words echo in my ears, I squeeze my eyes shut and a sob escapes from my mouth.He wants to know why I want a physical relationship with him, but how can I explain that I long for him and want to be with him no matter what? And being in a sexual relationship with him is the only way I can prevent my heart from breaking again.A part of me still yearns for more. I crave not only physical pleasure but also emotional connection. I long to be loved, cherished, and valued by him more than a maid, more than just a vessel for his desires.I shake my head, chucking my thoug
Alexander’s P.O.V.After having breakfast, I return to my room. It’s Sunday, and I have to go with my brother, but before leaving, I want to meet Alice.I send her a text message.Me: I want to meet you.Alice: Do you remember, you can only call me when you want to fuck me?As I read her response, I shake my head in disbelief. This girl has completely lost her mind.Me: Yeah, I remember.Fuck! Now I have to have sex with her every time I want to meet her. Even though I’m always ready to fuck her, it’s still frustrating.Alice: I’m coming.I place my phone on the table and take puffs of my cigarette while sitting on the chair.It’s going to be difficult to earn her forgiveness and trust, but I’ll do it because I don’t want to lose someone as precious as Alice.The sound of a knock at the door interrupts my thoughts, prompting me to remove the cigarette from my mouth and extinguish it in the ashtray.“Come.” I grant permission, and she enters my room.I rise from the chair, admiring her
My heart races as I gaze into Alexander’s intense eyes.“Your punishment, my love, is something you’ll remember.” He whispers, his voice laced with a mix of dominance and desire, making it clear who’s in control.He steps closer, his presence commanding my full attention. His fingers reach out to trace my jawline before lifting my chin, making me meet his intense gaze. “You wanted to let her win, didn’t you, my love?” He whispers, causing my eyes to widen in shock.“How did you know?”A smug smile spreads across his face as he responds, “I know everything about you, my wife.”“I just wanted to let her win because of her birthday.” I admit.“Such a generous heart you have, love. But rules are rules, and you know you must be punished.” He leans in, his lips brushing against mine, teasing me, and then he captures my lips in a passionate kiss.I respond to his kiss, savouring the taste of his lips and the anticipation of what he has in store for me. As our mouths blend, his hand travels do
“Come find me, love!” I hear Alexander’s soft voice and dash towards him, temporarily ignoring the intense sensations between my trembling legs.As my hands search for him, the sound of Mia’s satisfied moans intensifies my desire, but I clench my hands and resist the urge to climax.It seems clear Mia has reached her peak, and my thoughts drift to what punishment Edward might have in store for her.Finally, my searching hand contact with Alexander’s muscular arms, and I grasp onto him eagerly. In response, he pulls me into a firm embrace, and the intense stimulation from the vibrating balls stops.A sigh of relief escapes my lips as he removes the blindfold from my eyes.“Excellent job, my love.” He praises me, planting a tender kiss on my forehead. I close my eyes, savouring his affectionate touch, and a warm smile graces my face.Each time he praises me, it’s as though butterflies dance within.“Very naughty, my wildcat.” Edward scolds Mia, and we shift our attention to them.“You c
I reply after a moment of thought, “Mia, that’s a bold wish. You know I can’t make any promises about this.”“Could you at least consider it, Alice? There’s no pressure, and if at any point you feel uncomfortable, we can stop. Please, for me. It could be a unique experience for all of us.” She implores, taking my hand in her.Mia has a point. There is no risk in considering this request. They have many times controlled us together before, and I’ve never felt uncomfortable.“I’ll discuss it with Alexander.” I tell Mia, and her face lights up with excitement.She squeals in delight, pulling me into a hug. “Thank you, Alice. This means a lot to me.”I nod and head back to the bedroom to discuss this with Alexander.As I return to the room, he looks up from Sarah, who’s now sleeping soundly in her crib.“What did Mia want to talk about?” He asks as I approach him.I sit down beside him and share Mia’s request. “She wants to have a shared playroom session with us and Edward for her birthda
Two months fly with our little princess. Sarah has become the centre of our world, and her every coo and gurgle fills our hearts with joy.Alexander takes on the role of an adoring father with grace and enthusiasm. He wakes up in the middle of the night to change diapers, soothes our princess when she cries, and supports me as I recover from the delivery.Mia and Edward are always eager to spend time with Sarah and help in any way they can. Aunt Rose, who has been a pillar of support throughout, is delighted to be a grandmother.Our home is full of laughter, love, and a sense of completeness that I could have only dreamt of.At night, Alexander returns from the office, and he smiles at me as I breastfeed Sarah, and her tiny fingers play with my pendant.He keeps his coat on the sofa before walking over us and kissing on our forehead.Sarah falls asleep while drinking the milk. He watches us with love in his eyes as I carefully lay our princess beside me on the bed. She looks so peacef
After a few months,Time flies, and it’s been a few months since our wedding. Our love continues to grow, as does our anticipation of the day when we’ll welcome our little one into the world.Alexander's commitment to supporting me through my mood swings and ensuring the well-being of me and our baby is unwavering. He attends every doctor’s appointment, tracks my diet with great attention, and even practices changing diapers on a doll.As my pregnancy progresses, I can see the excitement in Alexander’s eyes. He’s read countless parenting books, attended prenatal classes with me, and even set up the baby’s room with me.Every day, he’s taken on more and more responsibility, not just as my husband but as an expectant father. Every time he ensured that I’m comfortable. I feel so blessed to have such a supportive husband.I wake up in the morning with a severe pain in my belly.“Alexander…” as I yelp in pain, shaking him, he wakes up with a jolt.“What happened, love?” He asks, placing hi
After three months,As my pregnancy progresses, Alexander and I cherish every moment, feeling a deep connection to the life growing inside me. Each day brings new experiences as we prepare to become parents.I’m currently in my second trimester of pregnancy, and the baby bump is becoming more noticeable with each passing day.We sit together on a comfortable lounge chair in our garden.Alexander places his hand on my growing belly, a smile of pure happiness on his face. “Our little one is getting bigger every day,” he remarks, his voice filled with wonder.I lean into his embrace, resting my head on his shoulder. “Our baby is growing strong, just like our love.”I feel the soft movements of the baby in my belly, and I take Alexander’s hand, placing it where the baby had kicked. His eyes light up as he feels the tiny kicks, a mix of excitement and tenderness in his gaze.Our quiet moment is interrupted by a fluttering of colourful butterflies in the garden, dancing in the sunlight. I w
Next morning,As I wake up, my heart warms, seeing Alexander talking to our little one, placing his head on my belly.I smile at the sight of him and run my fingers through his hair. “Good morning, daddy.” I whisper, and his gaze lifts to meet mine, his lips curving into a warm smile.“Good morning, mommy. Did you sleep well?” He asks, his eyes still fixed on my belly.“Yes, I did. And you?” I reply, feeling grateful for this moment.“I did too. Our little one kept me company.” He answers, stroking my belly.“I can’t wait to meet him or her.” I express my excitement.“Me too. I already have so many plans for our child.” He speaks, his eyes lighting up with enthusiasm.I let out a soft laugh. “I know you were reading parenting books last night. You’re going to be the best father.”“And you’ll be the best mother.” He replies, moving closer to my face and capturing my lips in a soft kiss.We lie in each other’s arms for a few more minutes, our hands entwined like our souls.***As we sit
After the joyful celebrations of our wedding, we are on my private jet, heading to our honeymoon destination.Alice snuggles up to me, and I wrap my arm around her, feeling content.As the plane takes off, she looks out the window, and I watch her admiring the beauty outside.She turns to me and smiles. “I can’t believe we’re married. It feels like a dream come true.”I nod, feeling the same way. “I never thought I’d find someone like you, love. You’re my everything.”Her smile broadens, and I lean in to kiss her. Our lips meet, and I feel a rush of passion and love. We break the kiss, and I whisper, “I love you, Mrs. Wilson.”She giggles and replies, “I love you too, Mr. Wilson.”I place my hand on her belly and murmur, “And I love you, little one.”“Daddy, I love you more.” She answers on behalf of our baby in a childish tone.“Daddy can’t wait for your arrival.” As I bend down and talk to our baby, she chuckles, running her fingers through my hair.I place a kiss on her belly befor
The week passes by in a blur as we prepare for the wedding. We chose a beautiful garden as our wedding venue.As the days pass, Alice’s pregnancy progresses, and we become more excited about the arrival of our little one.She experiences morning sickness and fatigue, and her pregnancy mood swings are at their peak, but I do my best to take care of her and make her feel comfortable.Finally, the day of our wedding arrives, and we’re filled with happiness.I sit in front of the mirror of the hotel room in a black tuxedo, getting ready for my wedding. I feel excited as the hairstylist deftly works on my hair, and the makeup artist applies subtle touches to enhance my appearance, making sure I look the best on my special day.While they work their magic, my thoughts drift to my love, who is in a separate room preparing for the wedding. I smile as I imagine her in her bridal attire, looking even more radiant than ever.My smile broadens as I think about the journey that has brought us to t