Helen’s POVI stepped away from his body with shock written over me. Did I just kiss him without an invitation? What the hell was wrong with me?He had just agreed to do something nice for me and I was about to ruin it with a kiss. Maybe this was why he always called me dumb and stupid. “I am so sorry. I don’t know how that happened.” I apologized as soon as I got my bearings. “Oh please. Spare me the trash talk. We all know how it happened. You have been meaning to kiss me and you stole an opportunity. You don’t have to lie.” His lips curled up in disgust. Well, technically, he was right. I always wanted to kiss him. Every single moment I spent beside him always made me want to grab him and make love to him. It was a feeling that never went away and right now, I didn’t regret this kiss with him. Hopefully, things get a lot better at the vacation. It wouldn’t hurt to have a few days of fun with him. “Go upstairs and pack our stuff. We would be leaving soon.” He said, pulling me o
Helen’s POV“Oh, Helen, you are here,” Blake said the moment I stepped in, punctuating the awkward air that surrounded us. “Yes, I am here,” I replied while keeping my gaze trained on his father. If the old man had something to say to me, I was here right now and he could say those words to me. He was free to have any opinion of me, but what I would not appreciate was him talking evil stuff about me behind my back. I didn’t have the confidence to confront him, but I was hoping he would be bold enough to say those same words back to my face now. “Great. Let’s get going. I would not like for us to waste so much time.” Blake said and with a clap of his hands, the maids appeared and helped me pick up the bags. I opened my mouth to give a retort to his dad for all the despicable things he had said about me and Dominic, but I couldn’t find the words to even begin so I simply took the handles of Blake’s wheelchair and wheeled him out. In no time, we were off in his vehicle, driving off
Blake’s POVMy body tensed up in pleasure as her mouth explored mine, tasting me in a way I had only dreamt of her doing. Her sudden boldness took me by surprise and I found myself enjoying the kiss, falling into her trap with each glide of our tongues. My body twitched as my cock grew harder, begging to find solace in her core. God, how could one woman affect me this much? Why the hell did I react so strongly to her even when I was immobile and at her mercy? Making love to her in this state would be sloppy and I didn’t want to leave a weak impression on her. I loved to leave all my women wanting more. She began to unbutton my shirt and with the speed of light, I caught her hand, putting an end to the passionate kiss we were just exchanging. “What the hell is wrong with you?” I hissed at her as I pushed her away from my body. It was the only thing I could do from falling into her trap.Hurt flashed in her eyes as she stared at me and it took everything in me not to reach out to h
Helen’s POVI watched Blake fall to the ground and all the anger and hate I had towards him ebbed away and was quickly replaced with concern for him. “Are you okay?” I asked as I rushed over to him to help him get up. “Get away from me, you bitch. It is as clear as day right now. You want to kill me. Did you plan this along with your parents? What did you promise Dominic to get him in on your plan?” He blabbed to me. I let out a breath and kept mute. Talking wouldn't change a thing about what he and his dad thought about me. They hated me and maybe it was high time I accepted that fact. If I could live with my parent’s hate for all these years, I could live with Blake and his father’s hate. After all, it is for two years. One year and eleven months. I remind myself. Time was moving fast, and in no time, I would be out of this misery. “Didn’t you hear me? Get away from me before you kill me.” He growled at me, but I ignored him. The easiest thing would be to leave him alone on t
Blake’s POVI think I have to believe in fate at this point. What were the chances that the moment I came to the pool, I would find Helen and not just find her, but get to her in time to stop her from falling into the pool of water, ready to swallow her? “Ouch!” She gasped out loud as she fell onto my wheelchair with her belly landing on me. “Look at her. She is so clumsy. How can she fall onto a disabled man? Do you want to injure him?” A lady hissed with a sinister look from the crowd. I glared hard at the lady, wondering who the hell she was to talk to me in the way and manner that she did. From her looks. It was clear she wasn’t American and probably didn’t know who the hell I was. “What’s wrong sweetheart?” I asked Helen as soon as she got back on her feet. “You do not have to be nice or sweet to her, Mister. She is a low life who needs to be thrown out of here immediately.” The woman said. It was no secret that Helen wasn’t exactly the smartest person in the room but hear
Helen's POV My legs wobbled as I walked with Blake back to our suite. I was still shocked as to how he had found me, but more importantly, I was shaken by the way he had defended me in front of all those ladies. "How were you able to find me?" I asked as soon as we got into our suite.He shot me a glare and shook his head in a disgusted manner. "Is that the thanks I get for saving you? You really are ungrateful, you know." He hissed at me. I stared at him for a moment wondering what was wrong with him. Just moments ago, he had defended me vigorously and now he was all harsh towards me. What the hell was wrong with him? Why did he have to switch up on me in this manner? One moment, he was all nice and sweet, and the next, he hated me with everything in him. "I am sorry. Thank you for saving me. But I need to know how you knew I was there and came up to save me. Hell, that isn't even the question I should be asking. I ought to be asking why you even bothered to defend me?”“You h
Blake’s POV“What do you say, Helen? Would you put me out of my misery? Would you save me from the torment your body elicits in me?” My hands were firmly placed on her waist, pulling her close.“I wish I knew how to do that, " she mumbled, and her expression showed she was telling the truth.Of course, she wouldn't be able to. She was a curse sent to my life, meant to torment me and every bone in my body. Being so close to her was hurting my senses and heightening my need for her.“What if you give in?” She asked and held my face in her hand. “What if you give in to the feelings I elicit in you? What if you only hate me because you are trying so hard to fight the feelings I elicit in you.”I smiled at her words. Giving in was the last thing I wanted to do. It would be my undoing. If I gave in to her charms, she would have me wrapped around her thumb and it would be my undoing. I had already made a grave mistake by telling her how much she affected me.“If I give in, I will hate you mo
Helen’s POV“We are not done here, Helen.” He said, causing me to raise my head in shock.What the hell did he mean by that? What did he want to do to me? I had given him his pleasure, worshiped his penis the same way I had seen Skylar do. What else did he want me to do? I barely had any skills or tricks and it was still a wonder my sloppy act had made him cum the way he did.“I haven’t made you feel as good as you have made me feel.” He said and the pulsing in my core only got worse.Now, I desperately wanted to feel him deep within me. I wanted him to thrust hard into my core like he had done to me that day at his office. My body craved his control and lovemaking and I wondered how he was going to make it work in this situation.“But how? How do we make it work?” I asked, nodding down to his wheelchair.A mocking smile lined his lips and he ran his index finger along my lips. “You are so innocent.”I bent my head in shame at his words. He was right. I was so innocent, too pure an
Blake's POV I stood in front of the altar watching her walk over to me. This time around, I was certain there would be no Isabella to crash the wedding, nor my father to make silly scheming plots. This was just me and Helen, saying our vows and tightening the bond that held us together.My mom, her dad, Dominic, Elizabeth, and Felicia were all in attendance. It was a small ceremony composed of all the people that mattered. This was exactly what she had envisioned and I was super glad that we had managed to bring it to life. "Hey." She beamed at me as soon as I clasped my hands in hers. "Hey," I replied to her and led her up to the altar.We both faced each other and even though we were surrounded by quite a few people, she was the only one I could see right now. God, my entire world is composed of her. It was so interesting how I had gone from not caring about any woman at all to caring about one woman so much and the little life she was growing within her.Yeah, you heard that ri
Blake's POV I quickly parked in front of the shelter Jeffery had sent me the location of. The police were still on their way according to their last report. I was advised to stand down and wait until they got here, but I just couldn't. This was Helen we were talking about for God's sake. I was not ready to let any harm come to her. My private security was with me, and that was all the protection I would need. I could hear the sounds of gunshots, and I was certain it was Jeffrey and the small team he had brought here to work. "Sir, I would need you to stay here in the vehicle while we go out there and assess the situation. As soon as it is safe for you to come out, I will let you know." The head of Helen's bodyguards said. I shot the man a harsh glare, reminding him that all of this was half his fault. If only he had ignored all her silly warnings and stayed with her, none of this would be happening. "Fine, you can come with us, but you need to stay behind me at all times." He wa
Helen's POV "Please just let me go. I promise you that I would not say a word about this to anyone." I said after the bodyguard was done tying me up. "Unfortunately, that is not possible. Blake and all the security agencies are already looking for you. If they find you, they would hound you for the truth and you would sing like a canary. I can not afford to have you rat me out to the police." The old man said. "I won't mention your name. Look, we can pin it on Isabella. I will tell them I managed to escape from her and that will be all. Please, just let me go. Remember that I am your son's wife." I said and quickly regretted that. He hated the fact that I was Blake's wife. I was supposed to be a constant source of irritation for Blake and not the woman whom he loves with his all. It was crazy and annoying all at the same time. "Well, I never wanted you to get married to my son in the first place. Moreover, with what you have done to Isabella, I think it is only fair that you suff
Helen's POVI fretted as I watched my sister go unconscious beneath me. I grabbed her hand and tried to wake her up, but she wasn't responding. I could not tell if I had killed her or not and I felt really bad. "Helen, you need to get a hold of yourself. You didn't kill her. Even if she is dead, it is not your fault. You are simply trying to escape." I said to myself, trying to calm my racing heart down. How quickly everything had changed was still a surprise to me. Who would have thought that the reason why my sister hated me so much was because I was pretty and good? All my life, I had thought I was not good enough and it was the reason why they all hated me. Well, now I know the truth and if I managed to escape from here today, I would never listen to her again. "You would not have been in this situation if you had just listened to Blake," I said to myself as I walked towards the door that led out of the bunker. The path leading to it was slant, helping to make it easy for on
Isabella's POV I walked from one corner of the bunker to the other, thinking of the best way to kill Helen. I had not expected that Blake would be so swift in his search for Helen. I had assumed that I would have enough time to torture her well enough to make her death memorable. But with Mike's call, I had to rush all of this, and it would no longer be any fun for me. "You know, instead of prancing from one corner to the other, you should kill me and get done and over with this." Helen hissed at me from behind me. I turned around, faced her, and brushed my teeth."You are funny, you know that right? You are my prisoner and I can do whatever it is that I want to do to you. You have absolutely no right to tell me what to do. If I want to kill you, then I will kill you right now and here." I hissed at her, my hate for her multiplied in multiple dimensions. "Then kill me now and get done and over with it." She spat at me. I touched the thick, slimy liquid she had thrown on my face
Blake's POV "So what exactly is it that she has against you that would make you release her from prison when she had tried to kill your son?" I asked him. He was my dad and ought to have my back all the time, so why was he betraying me? Did he hate me so much that he was willing to work with my enemy? "Something against me?" He raised a brow. "Oh, please, stop acting like I am a fool. I know you well enough. You would not free her if she didn't have something incriminating against you.”“Trust me, Skylar isn't so valuable to you that you would free her for no reason. She must have something against you and you must tell me what it is right now." I hissed at him."And if I refuse to tell you?" He raised a brow."Trust me, Dad, you don't want to cross me." I threatened. He sighed and fell into his chair. "Fine. We were lovers. She managed to get a couple of recordings against me and threatened she would leak them out to the public if I didn't help her. Now, there you have it. That
Blake's POV I sat in a nondescript van a few meters away from my dad's home watching him. I couldn't shake off the feeling that he knew something and was willing to stay here until I finally got the information from him that I needed. With Jeffery's help, I was able to slip a bug into his home, but that hadn't turned anything out yet.It didn't cover everywhere in the house, and I couldn't tell if he had found the bug and was simply keeping it shut so as not to implicate himself. My dad was a smart man and one needed to act smartly around him. My phone vibrated in my pocket, and I pulled out, eager to get some updates. The police had been informed, Helen's security team was searching for her and my private investigator was on the move. I was expecting an update from all three teams, and thankfully, it was my private investigator calling me. "Please, tell me that you have found that bitch." I hissed into the phone. "Yes, we have and I have her here with me. I will send you our loca
Helen's POVMy eyes fluttered open and pain exploded in my head. I tried to place a hand on my head to manage the pain, but I saw that I could not lift my hands. My hands were tied to my legs with a tight rope. I was lying on my side and couldn't exactly say where I was, except that everywhere was dark and I was in motion. The last thing I recalled was walking into the bathroom with Isabella. Isabella! I thought and my eyes popped wide open. Where the hell was she and what had happened to the both of us?"Isabella?" I called out, but there was no response. I shut my eyes, trying to recall what the hell had happened and how I ended up here. A bump caused my eyes to snap open, pulling me out of my focused state. It was so hard to stay focused in this state, and I wondered where I was being taken. The fact that I could not recall a thing only managed to get me so annoyed and I wanted to run mad. "Who the hell are you and what do you want with me?" I hissed and banged hard on the ro
Blake's POV "I am so so sorry about this sir. I don't know how all of this had happened. She went out to the restroom with her younger sister and since Mrs. Robinson had given me and my men a firm warning never to follow her to the bathroom, we decided to keep our distance. I am still very much clueless on how the hell this happened." The head of Helen's security said to me the moment he walked over to me.I glared at the man and even though I could see the regret and pain in his eyes, I jerked him by the collar and pushed him into the wall. His negligence had just cost me so much pain and there was no way in hell I was letting this go as just some innocent mistake. He had hurt me, and I was going to make sure that he felt every ounce of pain I was feeling."You had one job to do, only one freaking job and you had to mess that up. Isn't that silly? I thought you were a professional, I didn't know that you were a big clown. God, I regret ever working with you.”“Just pray, pray with