Chapter 1Kendall was furious. No way in hell was this happening. "Kendall honey you are twenty-five years old, it's time you settled down anyway." Her mother was serious… She wanted her to marry a man who she had never met?"Cathy I will not marry him, father would turn in his grave, he hated him, why would you think this would be the solution to end the feud?" Her mother gave her a stop being difficult look, she hated it when Kendall called her by her name."It's the only way... We will lose everything your father worked for if you don't marry him, everything Kendall, the entire thing will be handed over to the Wyatt’s, is that what you want? You know that your grandfather was in business with the Wyatt’s… He was fond of them and Blake is his godson… He wanted this union and it will happen. It’s the only way… He stated in his will what is to take place.”"What if he doesn't agree? Mum, this is so ridiculous.""Make it so he does. You understand that we both have so much to lose if t
CHAPTER 2Walking in as husband and wife, everybody at the reception were on their feet applauding as they entered the hall. Kendall was not taken by the decor, candles or the flowers that adorned the room.Kendall just wanted this night to end, she hated the pretence, although everybody was aware of the terms of this marriage she still had to play the part of the bride.Still shaken by Blake's behaviour in the limo, Kendall wanted that sleaze away from her. How dare he treat her like that? He would be a fool to think he was going to touch her intimately. Her bloodline meant that she was way above him. His entire family sickened Kendall, his mother was a whore, his father a thug and he seemed to take after the both of them.Once seated the festivities began, dancing, drinking, eating. Nobody cared that this was a forced marriage. She watched her husband as he nursed a scotch. To her horror the emcee announced the bride and groom dance, great that's all she wanted. Blake stood up and p
CHAPTER 3Blake grabbed her arm and pulled her behind him. He was always a reasonable man, always calm and fair. He loathed the Hastings for as long as he could remember. He especially hated Kendall's father Augustus. Which in turn made him hate his only daughter the spoilt, over indulged little brat. She was her father’s reflection. She acted like Augustus, always looking down at everybody else, never giving in to demands and always ruthless in order to get his way. He had studied her father, Blake was actually intrigued by Augustus Hasting, everybody called him the king, because of his hard all or nothing nature and sure enough his daughter was named the princess. Deep down Blake thought to give her the benefit of the doubt, maybe she wasn't what he imagined her to be, that maybe, just maybe the rumours were wrong, boy was he sadly mistaken, she was more than the rumours he'd heard about, she was everything he feared and more. Blake didn't want to be harsh with her but it seemed it
CHAPTER 4"Whatever. You have serious issues." KENDALL was too tired to deal with his shit. Hating traveling in this sorry excuse for a car and wanting to stretch herself she refused to give him any more of her time. Finally pulling over at a disgusting diner, Kendall almost barfed. "This is the best you could come up with?""Sorry princess, beggars can't be choosers. It’s here or the woods, choice is yours." Kendall huffed and exited the car. She hated the dirt on the ground, her shoes were very expensive and she didn't want to ruin them. She was walking on her toes to avoid marring her heels."What is it now?" Blake watched her walk like she was stepping on burning coal. "The ground is dirty.""No shit Sherlock, it’s called the earth, now hurry up we don't have all night""My shoes will be ruined." He looked at her like she was an alien, for fucks sake she was high maintenance and the world knew it. Why was he acting like this was news to him.Blake once again shocked the hell ou
CHAPTER 5Kendall was sure to keep her mouth shut. That had been too real, her body finally stopped shaking but she was far from over the whole incident. Blake looked really pissed. She noticed how he refused to acknowledge her and just kept driving. She thought it better that nothing was said. It was dark out and Kendall wondered if they were ever going to reach their destination. She was holding her tongue because she really did want to complain. To her utter relief he seemed to have found the place. He drove down a long driveway that went on forever.Kendall was trying to focus where they were headed. She smelt the sea but could not see further then where the headlights glowed. When Blake turned on the high beams Kendall almost choked. A cottage on a cliff with the sea under them. She noticed a light house in the distance. Her mouth dropped, was he fucking kidding her?***Blake was glad to finally stop driving. He was tired, they'd been on the road for over five hours all up and
CHAPTER 6Kendall felt like her whole body was being crushed. She tried to move and heard a moan, holy shit, Blake had his leg and arm totally over her body. She pushed him off her but the big baboon didn't budge. "Get off me!" Again trying to shove him off."Ask me nicely…." The smug asshole was awake."I'm being crushed... Move already.""Ask me nicely." For fucks sake!"Please get off me." Dickhead…"Good girl, see that wasn't so bad?" He moved away from her and sat up. "Now that you’re up, I would like some breakfast please. Eggs on toast will be nice." Kendall stared at Blake like he was totally insane."Yes I would love some too, sunny side up for me." She said as she walked into the bathroom. She freshened up and once she was done she thought about whether or Blake was serious about her making breakfast. He couldn't be serious, she didn't know the first thing about cooking or heating or anything along those lines. ***Blake waited for his bride to come out before throwing a te
CHAPTER 7Blake left KENDALL restrained until dinner. He left her without water or lunch wanting to teach her to talk to him like that. He had defrosted some soup and garlic bread for dinner and filled himself a plate. He grabbed a bottle of water and a straw, and put them on a tray, was time to check up on his little vixen. When he opened the door she looked up at him with wild eyes. She had been crying and was looking like she wanted to kill him. "Hungry?" Blake placed the tray on the bed side table and undid her gag. He placed the straw in her mouth and let her sip some water. Poor kid was thirsty. "Before you lash insults are you going to behave?" He was taking his time stirring the soup. "I'm more than willing to leave you here for another day or two until you learn your lesson.""I need to use the toilet." Shit Blake hadn't thought of that. "Answer the question first." He couldn’t act as though he regretted his actions. It would come across as a weakness.***"Yes I'll behave,
CHAPTER 8Kendall scrubbed herself, wanting his smell off her, his cum was oozing down her legs mixed with blood and she wanted to throw up. Blake just did to her the unimaginable. He was rough and abusive and he took away the one thing she had been holding onto. Her father always wanted her husband to be gifted with her virginity but her poor father never thought she would be forced to marry none other than Blake Wyatt.Kendall was aware of his attraction to her, his dick was hard every time she was around, she wasn't dumb, she always knew when men were attracted to her, they all lust the same way, in this case his bulge in between his pants was a dead giveaway.She was going to kill him. That's it her mind was made up and she wanted nothing more to do with this caveman. She set her mind to it and when Kendall set her mind to something, she always went through with it. Leaving the bathroom in nothing but a bathrobe she made her way into the room to avoid seeing him and went straight