Alice’s P.O.V.After a month,Time flies away with Alexander. It’s been a month since I visited to BDSM dinner party with him. In this month, Alexander showers with me his love and dominance.He fulfilled my dream of opening a house for needy people, a dream I never thought would come true. I’m so fortunate to have him in my life. Every day, I see lives being transformed at the shelter for those in need, and it brings me so much fulfilment.He suggested I should sell my paintings, which are a window into my soul. However, I denied it because I want to keep my paintings for the pure joy they bring me, not for profit. Alexander understood and supported my decision, and that only makes me love him more.As he sleeps, wrapping me in his warm arms, I feel grateful for the love and happiness he brings into my life. I know I am lucky to have found someone who loves me for who I am, and who also shares my deepest desires and fantasies.He always surprises me with new ways to pleasure me, and I
Alexander’s P.O.V.My brows furrow in confusion as a text from Dad’s number appears on my phone. He hasn’t messaged me since I severed ties with him.Dad: Hello, my son. I have a surprise for you.I wonder what’s going on in his mind.Me: I don’t want to talk to you.I receive a video from him, and I immediately open it. As I watch the video, shock courses through me, causing me to rise from my chair.Aunt Rose is bound to a chair. Has he kidnapped her? And if so, why?I waste no time and dial his number, my heart pounding with fear and anger.“Hello, my-““What the fuck is this, Dad?” I yell, interrupting his words.“Calm down, son.” He responds coolly.“Just shut the fuck up and tell me, why did you kidnap her?” I demand, clenching my fists, seething with anger.“Because I want my both sons back. I want them to live happily like before.” He replies with a hint of desperation in his voice.“That’s never going to happen.” I retort in a firm tone.“Then your beloved Alice will never ge
Alice’s P.O.V.I left Alexander, not wanting to burden him further. I’m certain that circumstances are compelling him to act this way, and I know he will bring me back home and explain everything to me because I have utter faith in him. As I rush out of the mansion, Mia bumps into me.“Why are you crying, Alice? And why are you in such a hurry?” She inquires, her concern visible upon seeing my distressed state.I break down and share everything with her.“I think you’re right, Alice. Alexander is certainly hiding something.” She nods in agreement.“Mia, please take care of him while I’m away.” I implore, gripping her hand.“But where will you go, Alice?” She asks, concerned.“Don’t worry, I’ll book a room for myself. It will only be for a few days because I’m certain that Alexander will bring me back home soon.” I reply with confidence, knowing deep down that he can’t live without me. Throwing me out of his house must have been a tough decision for him.“I’ll come with you. I can’t l
Mia’s P.O.V.After seeing Edward enter the mansion alongside Alexander, I quickly make my way to my room.Why did Alexander decide to release Edward from jail and bring him here? What is going on in his mind? Should I inform Alice about this?No, informing Alice might only frighten her if she finds out Edward is no longer in prison.After a short while, a message arrives from an unfamiliar number.Unknown Number: Hi, Mia. It’s Edward.My brows narrow in confusion. God! Why is this monster texting me?I choose to ignore his message, placing my phone to the side before lying down on the bed to sleep.As my phone chimes again after a few moments, I pick it up to check the notification. It turns out to be another message from Edward.What does he want from me?I finally open his texts.Edward: I’m sorry. Mia, I’m guilty of what I have done with you in the past. I wanted to come to you and apologise, but couldn’t gather the courage. I understand my words can never erase the pain I’ve cause
Alexander’s P.O.V. “Free my aunt. I have fulfilled all your demands.” I demand Mr. Jackson Wilson on the phone. He has lost the right to be called a father. In response, he retorts, “You think I’m a fool, Alexander? I know the moment I free her, you will bring back Alice in your life, and send me and Edward to prison. She will remain captivated, unharmed until you live with Edward and never let Alice enter your life.” I clench my fists in an outrage upon listening to his words. “I’ll fucking kill you, Mr Wilson, the day I find Aunt.” I disconnect the call, my face contorted into a deep frown. Then my phone rings, and I see that it’s Alice calling. I squeeze my eyes shut, resisting the urge to answer as she constantly calls me. Then I receive a text from her and open it. My Love: I know you’re doing this to protect Aunt. My eyes widen upon reading her text. I immediately reply to her. Me: How did you find out? My Love: Mia told me everything. Alexander, I’m worried about Aunt.
Alice’s P.O.V.Next morning,As I wake up and realise Alexander is not beside me, I feel an emptiness in my heart. As I reach out to the empty place where he should be, my heart pound in my chest. His absence feels like a gaping hole in my world, and the memories of last night’s worries flood back.I notice the note on the bedside table and quickly pick it up, my hands trembling as I read his words.‘My love, I’m so sorry to leave you like this, but I had to go in search of Aunt. I will return as soon as possible. Please eat on time and take care of yourself in my absence. I promise I’ll find Rose Aunt. I love you more than anything.’Tears well up in my eyes as I clasp the note to my chest. I know he’s doing this for Aunt and us, but the fear and uncertainty of not knowing when he’ll be back gnaws at me.I get out of bed and pace across the room, anxiety building up within me. What if something happens to Aunt? What if he doesn’t come back and can’t find her? The thoughts race throug
Alice’s P.O.V.I stand at the window, gazing out. My eyes widen in shock as I spot Edward standing just outside the hotel.As the memories of the past torment me, my heart races, and my breath becomes heavy. Images of his sinister face and the torment he inflicted flash before me.“Relax, Alice. You can’t fall weak. Now you’re Alexander’s strong girl, who knows how to deal with a person like him.” As I calm down myself, placing my hand on my heart, my breathing gets normal.Wait a moment, when did he get released from prison? And what is he doing here?As these questions pop into my mind, without hesitation, I reach for my phone and dial Alexander’s number.“Hello-““Alexander, I just saw Edward outside my hotel.” I inform him in a composed tone.“What? What is he doing there? I’ll not leave him. Are you fine, love?” As he enquires, his voice filled with concern and anger, a reflection of the deep love and protectiveness he has for me.“Alexander, I’m alright. You just tell me how he
Edward’s P.O.V.I stop the car at my father’s mansion.“Mia, you stay here. I’ll be right back after talking to him.” I tell her, opening the car’s door.She nods in response, and I leave after shutting the door.I hear my father’s conversation with Alice, standing outside his room.Shit! He is surely planning something, but I won’t let him succeed in his plan.My eyes widen in horror when I see him taking out his revolver from the drawer.“Your end has come, Alice. I’ll finally wipe you out of my son’s life.” He mutters with a wicked smirk before placing the revolver in the back pocket of his trousers.Fuck! He is planning to shoot Alice. I need to inform Alexander immediately.I conceal myself behind a pillar in an instant as my father abruptly exits his room.With trembling hands, I dial Alexander’s number repeatedly, my heart pounding with fear and frustration.But he ignores my calls.I reach outside and spot my father in his car, accompanied by his men, who are sitting in differ
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