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
Helen’s POVMy eyes fluttered open and were greeted by the bright rays of sunlight from the window. I shut my eyes and memories of last night drifted into my head, making my feet curl with pleasure. It had turned out better than I had ever imagined. Even though he could barely make use of his legs, he still made me feel things that I had long thought I would never be able to enjoy. I wanted that feeling for the rest of my life. God! Maybe he was right to hate me. Now, I didn’t want to go back on all the sweet feelings he had elicited in my body last night. I wanted to have him all to myself, but knowing Blake, that was never happening.With a slight groan, I turned my body around and was greeted by his wide-open eyes which were trained on me. I let out a gasp and flinched away, shocked to find him awake and staring at me.“Did I scare you?” He asked after my panting had reduced.“I wasn’t expecting you to be awake. I am sorry.” I apologized and settled down.“You don’t have to be so
Blake's POV I walked into the garden area of Helen's parents' home. The last time I was here was when I had come to get married to Isabella. Who would have thought that day would turn out to be so dramatic and that I would get the absolute love of my life on that same day? Well, I was accepting the fact that some miracles were unplanned, and Helen was a beautiful unplanned miracle in my life. Mr. Davies was waiting for me, seated at a large table with fruit baskets on it. I could tell he was having breakfast here and with the array of beautiful fruits I saw arranged here, I didn't mind joining in. Hopefully, with the prospect I was coming here with, I didn't doubt he would be inviting me to breakfast. Even the hardest of men fell to my charms and offers. "Good morning, Mr. Robinson. It is so nice to have you here." He greeted me warmly as he got off his chair and offered me one beside him."Good morning, Mr. Davies. Your bubbly spirit is so contagious this morning. I like that. W
Isabella's POV I walked into the penthouse with a scowl etched on my face. Blake had just managed to outsmart me and I felt so foolish. How could I have allowed him to outsmart me in that manner? I was supposed to be at the top of this game and calling the shots, but instead, I had to foolishly spill out truths to him and now, he had a recording to use against me. "Welcome back, ma'am. Can I take your bag?" The housekeeper asked as she bowed before me. I shot daggers at her, refusing to allow her as much as touch me. "I am so sorry ma'am." She said and stepped away from me.My blood was boiling and my mind was raging. I needed someone, anyone, to pour out my anger on, and maybe she was the perfect culprit. After all, she had handed Helen her handbag this morning. She was the reason Helen had been able to leave the house without me hurting her as much as I wanted. "What the hell is your name?" I faced her with a grim look on my face. She faced me and smiled lightly. "I am Felicia
Helen's POV I watched my father-in-law walk out of Blake's office with a glare in his eyes. If looks could inflict bodily harm, then he would have scalded my skin with the intensity of his gaze."I see that you have my son wrapped around your thumb like a piece of toy. Don't worry, huh? I would deal with you at the right time and you would not have any power over him." The man sneered at me. I stared at the man wondering what he was talking about. I hadn't done anything wrong, especially not with Blake. Isabella was the only reason Blake and I seemed to be at loggerheads, but now, he had found a solution to her and she was leaving. "Sir, I don't know what you are talking about. Do you mind explaining what I may have done wrong?" I asked the man, but all he managed to give me was a hard painful glare. "I am not explaining anything to you. You are an agent of the devil and I will not stop until I save my son from your grasp." He hissed and walked away, leaving me all dazed and confu
Blake's POV We were neck-deep in our kissing when my office door swung open. Thinking it was one of my employees, I didn't bother to raise my head or acknowledge their presence. Everyone knew not to disturb me in my office and while I was having fun with my wife."What the hell is going on here, Blake?" My dad's voice boomed in the office, causing me to jump away from Helen.I raised my head to see him standing a few meters away from us with a deadly glare in his eyes. "Good... Good..." Helen stammered to my dad as she hid behind me.I felt the shame oozing from her and felt responsible for it. If I had listened to her advice for us not to make love in my office, none of this would have been happening. "Just shut up and don't say any more words, please." Dad eyed her callously, as though she was a piece of dirt."Good morning, Dad. Why are you here?" I asked my dad as I placed a protective arm around my wife.Helen raised her head to glance at me, but I kept my gaze on my dad. I w
Blake's POV "And what makes you think I can not just go out and debunk all of your lies?" I asked her, hoping to get more out of her. "Come on baby. Even if you go out to debunk my lies, no one will believe you. The best way you can protect your back is to do everything I ask you to." She hissed and sat upright from my table, clearly tired from all our talking. I could see that she was more interested in having sexual fun than in talking about this. Well, I had all the details I needed, so there was nothing to worry myself about. "Unfortunately for you, Isabella, I can prove to the world just how much of a terrible snake you are, and you helped me to achieve this," I smirked at her."What are you talking about?" She raised a brow at me with a playful smile dancing at the corners of her lips."Well, because you forgot that there is something called a sound recorder and most phones have it." I brought out my phone from my pocket and waved it at her. Her face went ashen on seeing t
Blake's POV I sat at my office desk drumming my fingers nervously on my desk. Helen's push played relentlessly in my head, almost driving me crazy. How the hell had I allowed things to go south between us? Was it really just Isabella, or did she have something against me, something she didn't want to talk about? I was still lost in thoughts when my office door swung open. "I am not in the mood for your apology. Kindly just give me some space." I hissed without raising my head to look at the door. "Who made you angry baby?" A different voice from Helen's answered me, and my eyes snapped up to see Isabella sashaying her way over to me. "What are you doing here?" I asked in surprise. "Can't I come over and see my baby? Moreover, why are you in such a foul mood? I recall you being super excited before leaving the house. Is it that foolish sister of mine? I would have her dealt with this instant." She hissed and tried to storm out of my office, but I caught her hand just in time an
Helen's POV I arrived at the office and immediately let out a tired sigh and I dropped my bag on the table.Despite all my pet talk to myself so I wouldn't get mad and angry, I was still vibrating from the exchange with Isabella. Her negative energy was affecting me badly and I just didn't know what to do. If things continue this way, I might be forced to leave Blake's home without his permission. He had a lot of houses and I was sure he would have no problem with letting me stay at any of his free houses."Hello, honey. I am so sorry I had to run. Your sister was grating at my nerves." Blake dropped a wet kiss on my cheek, and I flinched away from his touch. "What's wrong?" He asked, noticing the foul look on my face. "It's nothing," I mumbled and brought out my laptop.Work was the only thing I could think about right now. It was the only way I could keep my mind away from all the negative thoughts my sister had put in my head. "Nope, this can not be nothing. You are hurt by so
Helen's POV "What is making you look all surprised?" Isabella asked as she resumed eating. I stared at my sister and my hand tightened around the edge of the table. How could one person be a truck of destruction? She held so much negativity in her that it affected everyone around her. "Nothing." I hissed and dished out some bacon and eggs from the large bowl."And who said you can eat on this table?" She hissed at me. I stared at her in shock, wondering where else she was expecting me to eat. Blake may have agreed to let her stay in this house, but it didn't mean that she had the right to treat us however she wanted to. "Isabella, this is a dining table, and I am well within my rights to eat my breakfast here. Now, this is a beautiful morning and I would not like for us to ruin it by getting into a fight.”“So please, allow me to eat in peace." I said to her and immediately dug into my food. Unfortunately, I never got to take a bite of it as Isabella pushed my plate away from th
Helen's POV I lay beside him with a satisfied smile on my face. It had been many blissful rounds of lovemaking, and I felt whole and sated. Things may not have gone the way I had wanted, but his lovemaking had brightened my night. "Would we have to keep on doing this whenever we need to make love?" I asked, trying to figure out how to navigate the new dynamics Isabella's presence had created. "I don't want us creeping around as though we are criminals. You are my legally wedded wife, and I can make love to you as much as I desire. But your sister is one hell of a crazy bitch." He hissed. "I am so sorry about her," I said."Hey, you don't have to be sorry. Your sister being silly and crazy is no fault of yours. I can just imagine how terrible my life would have been if I had married her. Gosh, it would be hell." He sighed dramatically.A small smile lined the corners of my lips. I wasn't the only one who was frustrated by my sister's presence and it made me feel a bit better to see