***Bethany’s POV***Was he too exhausted from the trip and fell asleep? I kept on knocking at his door earlier but he didn’t open it. I even raised my voice outside his bedroom but he didn’t show his face to me. I just assumed he was probably too tired to get up.Therefore, I gave up and returned to the dining room to eat alone. I was disappointed because I expected something to change between us as soon as we arrived at his official residence. Then, I chuckled quietly. As if I wasn’t used to eating by myself!However, I still wondered if he heard me knocking on his door or if he just ignored me deliberately. I shouldn’t be upset about his action but I was hurt and disappointed, and I hated myself for feeling that way! It was heartbreaking and desperate but I should keep him out of my head and focus on how I could escape. Jillian needed me and although she was with her nanny, she would be worried about why I didn’t go home. Dale was probably looking for me too, or perhaps, he already
***Bethany's POv***“You're insane!” He screamed at me but before I could react, he grabbed my body towards him and fiercely claimed my mouth!I wiggled my body to get away from him, but he was much stronger! My eyes widened in surprise as he pushed me into the center of the bed, especially when he unbuckled his belt. It seemed he was about to beat me, but after tearing my clothes, I'd rather be beaten up!“Stop right now! What's the matter with you?” His actions only reinforced my belief that I was nothing more than a bed partner to him. He saw me only as a slut! Disappointed at the realization that I was nothing more than a whore, I stopped fighting and let him have his way, feeling bad about my decision to try winning his heart again.“What's the matter with me? I just expressed how much I cared about you, and yet, you accused me of using drugs! How could you say something so vile in front of my face?” He yelled as he caressed my breasts callously.“I don’t understand why you are d
***Bethany’s Pov***Jacob cupped my breasts and caressed them gently with his palm. He then rubbed my hard nipples and played with them. He was no longer satisfied with his hand, and I watched as he lowered his mouth and sucked one of my breasts.When he tortured my nipples with his tongue at the same time, I arched my back and screamed for his name. I told him to stop, and he did, but only for a split second before his mouth moved down towards the most sensitive part of my body. His tongue licked it, and I begged him to stop when I couldn't take it any longer.When he tortured me with his tongue, I grabbed the thick hair on his head and tried to push him away, but he wouldn't budge, and every slight movement of his head made my body tremble with delight. I lost track of how many times I yelled his name. He was invincible!When I felt the spasm inside me, I begged him to go harder. He ate me, and when he moved on to the little thing in between, I moaned even more! I couldn't describe
***Roger’s Pov***I hoped it wasn’t for me to make amends with my daughter. I was aware why she rebelled against me but it didn’t end well. Her stubbornness resulted to her banishment from the pack and since I have been searching for her. She hid very well but lately, I got some intelligence reports about her. She was staying near Bradfordshire and the place was fairly hidden. The house was well guarded and my men had a hard time infiltrating the place.I was aware I wasn’t an ideal father to her, but I had more responsibilities in the pack, and dealing with a spoiled brat was one of them. At first I got furious because her affair with someone else endangered the entire pack! How could she sleep with another man when she was already betrothed to someone else? It was irresponsible! I was furious and got carried away, because Bethany was so stubborn, just like her mother!I let out a deep sigh while waiting for someone to come out. My men were positioned in places and they were ready to
***Amber’s POV***When a man was tied up and beaten in one of the room's corners, the luxurious furnishings looked ridiculous. His bloody face stood in stark contrast to the white and gold-themed furniture. It wasn't my first time to see how my boss beat the snot out of him, but he persisted.If he only thought about himself and opened his mouth, he'd have a good chance of escaping alive. Every time my boss punched the man in the face, I could only look away. I wanted to assist him but couldn't get past the men assigned to protect him. My heart bled for Dale, who had been held hostage in the basement for two weeks already.His face was covered in dried blood from Roger Middleton. His hands were tied upward as he was tortured. When Dale was apprehended, I was concerned, but Dale never talked about Bethany. He remained silent about Bethany despite two weeks of constant torture."You have to eat, Dale," I persuaded the man who had not eaten since the previous day. I felt sorry for him as
***Amber’s POV***I wrinkled my nose as I smelled the sweet metallic pungency of fresh blood and screamed for help as loudly as I could. As if I was in a crime scene, fresh blood gushed from his mouth and nose. Oh well, if Dale died from blood loss, the basement would undoubtedly become a crime scene later."What's the matter, Amber?”Three men in suits dashed towards me, their eyes widening in terror as they saw Dale's limped body. "What are we going to do now? We can't let him die in this place!” My voice trembled at the prospect of implicating the place in a possible crime!"Let's take him to the closest hospital," he proposed.“Us? I'm not going to!” I refused to follow the men's commands!"Just pretend he's your husband and he had an accident," one of the guards suggested if hospital personnel inquired about the hostage's identity.I frowned at their suggestion because if something went wrong, Roger Middleton would blame me. "How come I should do that?” I inquired, my gaze drawn
***Bethany’s Pov*** I rubbed my eyes a few times, just in case the man in the living room was a figment of my imagination. With my current attire, I doubt he would notice me, but unfortunately, he did! He pointed his finger upon discovering that it was me, and his loud voice caused a commotion! He demanded for Jacob to come immediately, and then his men dismissed everyone who probably heard about his scream. “F-Father,” I stammered upon saying the word again. It had been a long time, and I didn’t expect to him inside Jacob’s manor. “How are you, my princess? I have been looking for you but you vanished like a bubble!” He claimed, and his announcement shocked me. All along, I thought he didn’t really care if I was alive or not. “You could have informed me about this job,” he said, his unblinking eyes indicating his rage! “What are you doing in this household, Bethany?” He inquired. “I work here,” I said what Jacob ordered me to say when someone would ask about my identity. “What ab
***Bethany’s POV***"Don't hurt him," I warned my father before going to my room, but I didn't shut the door, so I could hear their conversation. I became anxious as I waited to see who would speak first.Jacob expressed regret. My father was adamantly opposed to it. He cursed so loudly that Jacob had no time to defend himself. They later argued in a loud voice. I assumed Jacob would simply let my father trample him, but I was mistaken, and I smiled.My parents had an unusual beginning before they became lovers, which the general public was unaware of. I nearly died laughing when they told me about it. Who wouldn't want to? Roger, my father, never lacked in terms of appearance, and his deep blue eyes captivated my mother's heart. They weren't friends, just strangers, but my mother was in trouble and desperate at the time. She tricked my father and forced him to impregnate her in order to become pregnant! It happened years ago, but I could never match my mother's bravery and guts.A fe