The following morning... Ethan's convoy was outside Emma's house. Emma came out of her apartment with Elizabeth and Genna. They were all amazed at the fleet of cars parked outside the house. Some neighbours were gathered outside looking and wondering what was happening. Some were peeping from their windows. A man walked close to Emma to ask her if all was well. But a bodyguard stopped him. However, Emma told the bodyguard that it was ok. So he did as he was told. "Emma. What happened? Who are these people? " Stephen. Emma's neighbour asked. "They are my husband's bodyguards. I am married now". She revealed. "Really? Congratulations then" He shook her hand. Suddenly, Ethan walked out of his limousine. The young man was shocked when he saw Ethan. "Ethan Williams? Your husband is Ethan Williams? Wow. That's awesome" The young man was happy for Emma. But still wonder how it all happened. Since Emma is nothing compared to Ethan. He is right. Who could think that the Mi
Emma's POV But before then. A call came in for Ethan. He excused himself and moved aside to answer his call. As he was busy talking on the phone. I, on the other hand, was looking around the living room. As soon as he hung up the call. He came to me and told me that something had come up and he needed to go to his office. And that he would be back soon. I nodded and he gently kissed me. So he left. "Bye". I said. He waved his hand and left. Roselina came to me immediately and asked if she could take me to Elisabeth. I nodded, and we walked forward to a glass door. It opened on getting close to it. I guess this house is smart. After the wide big glass door was another leaving area. So big and beautiful. You can say second living area. Fully furnished. The interior deco did an amazing job here. Then, there is another enormous glass wall and door that leads to the back of the house. I could see the beauty of the pool area right from inside the house. Then I saw Elizabeth and
Ethan is the son of the late Nathaniel Williams. His family is in the hospitality business. Their Company is known to be the leading company in the hospitality industry. Ethan's grandfather, Eric, started the business and later, his Son Nathaniel joined the business. Then, the company had Five hotels before the business was handed over to Ethan after his father died. There is no doubt. TLMC is the biggest and most successful hospitality business in NY today. The company has grown since it was passed on to Ethan. He took the business to new heights. They have ten five-star hotels in New York City. Another two in Los Angeles and another four in Las Vegas. Making a total of sixteen five-star hotels and resorts. Presently, Ethan is about to seal a deal by buying another hotel and resort on a private island. He is not just buying the hotel. But, he is also buying the Island as well. And that is the reason he had to marry fast as the man who owns the Island refused him after
Emma's POV Elisabeth's room is more than beautiful. Even if I work for ten years. I will not be able to give her a room like this. Eli and Genna screamed. It was a huge surprise. Everything in the room has a shade of pink. The interior designer did a great and perfect Job. And so fast? That makes me wonder when all this was done. The room is very big. It has a king-size bed. There is a game section for Elizabeth. Her room has a Lounge corner. It also has a walk-in closet that is already stocked with clothes, shoes, and accessories. Wow. As we were all checking the room out. Ethan pulled me away and we left the room. He led me to my room. Almost every part of the house is smart. He used his handprint on the security system on the door. And it opened. I was amazed. We entered the room. I walked in and found myself in a large room and well decorated. The room has a very big chandelier. The Marble floor was beautiful. Ethan sat on the bed as I looked around. I saw a walk-in
It was a beautiful morning. Ethan was dressed in a navy blue tailored handmade suit and dark brown custom-made loafers. Getting ready for work. He headed down the stairs. He went towards the dining room, and there he met his daughter, Elizabeth and Genna, having breakfast. They saw him as he approached them. "Good morning Daddy". Elizabeth greeted and Ethan kissed her temple. "Good morning to you my Princess" Genna also greeted him. "Good morning sir ". He responded. "Morning Genna. Did you sleep well? He asked. "Yes, I did". Genna replied. "I am sorry I will not be able to join you for breakfast. I am a bit late for a meeting. And princess, your nanny will resume today" He kissed her temple and started to walk out "OK, Bye Daddy. I love you". She said. "Love you too my Princess.". He blew her a kiss and he walked away. His official car was parked right in front of the mansion. All the ten guards, including Zack, bowed their heads and greeted him. He nodded. Zach opene
Ethan was waiting for Emma to join him as they had to be early for their meeting. He was dressed in a grey custom-made suit and a brown custom-made shoe. His hair is nicely styled. Ethan will be signing his biggest deal today if all goes well. A few minutes later, after Ethan's patience was running out. Emma came climbing down the stairs, dressed in a silver multicoloured beaded feather bottom embellished evening dress. With a fitted sheer bodice. A v-neckline and a low v-shaped back. A floor length and a mermaid-shaped end. With her silver seven-inch heels and clutch. She supported herself holding the bannister as she climbed down the stairs. Her wavy hair is slanted by the side, cascading down her back and bounces as she walks every step. Ethan could not stop staring at the beauty before him. Every other person in that hall was stunned at her beauty. She walked to him with a beautiful smile. "Shall we? " She said. He held out his hand. She locked her fingers in his,
Ethan's POV We were close to duck. Emma and I were dressed and we fixed our messed-up hair. I looked at her as she was fixing her make-up. She looks so beautiful. I felt lucky to have a virgin as my wife. Well. I know it is a contract marriage. But, I don't see it that way any more. She will be mine soon. And when I make her mine. I will never let her go. So, Elizabeth is the daughter of her late elder sister. This new development makes me feel better. Although, I love Elizabeth as mine and nothing will change that. She was right in front of me and I didn't even know because I was lost in my thought. "What are you thinking about? ". She asked. Smiling. I pulled her to sit on my thighs, and I looked into her mesmerizing eyes. "I am thinking about you. Let's go". I kissed her and we left the room. ____ We got to the resort. Emma and my Legal team with Liam were stunned at the beauty and size of the resort. We were received by Salman. The owner of the Island and
Ethan's POV Emma was shocked when she saw my size. She cursed and I heard her. I climbed the bed and lay on top of her. I know she is scared. And I have to prepare her mind for it. I kissed her and touched her wet entrance. It is a good thing she is seriously wet. And with my throbbing dick. I just want to fuck her. That is the only thing I can think of at the moment. She moaned in my mouth as I inserted two fingers into her wet entrance. I pushed in, and I felt her warm, sweet, so tight. I continued to thrust in my fingers, and her response was good. She moaned out my name twice. "Ethan, Ethan" I got up and parted her legs. I replaced my fingers with my tongue. She screamed out loudly as my tongue devoured her labia minora. I continue to suck and thrust my tongue inside her passage again and again before I lay back on top of her and I whispered in her ear "I want to fuck you hard that you cry out my name ". She nodded permitting me. I sighed and pushed the tip o
It had been four years since Alvero passed away, and Emma still missed him deeply. His absence weighed on her, but there was nothing anyone could do to change the past.Liam had been in prison since then, with no hope of ever being released. Ethan had made sure of that. The family, however, was now at peace and thriving. Arabella, who once struggled to adapt to her new life, had found her place. Her love with Prince burned with a fire that refused to be quenched.With their wedding around the corner, Arabella had taken time away to visit her parents. She wanted to spend precious moments with them before her big day. The wedding preparations were in full swing, and Arabella, for once, let others take charge. She was content knowing everything was under control. Her relationship with her father had also blossomed over time. He had finally legally married her mother, and they now lived together as one happy family, united by love.Meanwhile, Prince was growing restless. It had been seven
Liam denied all the allegations presented against him. But during the interrogation, the evidence was played before him, and his jaw dropped.He had been assured that all evidence against him had been destroyed. How did the police get their hands on this one? he wondered in disbelief.The room fell silent. Liam couldn’t find any words to defend himself. His silence was taken as a confession, and the police wasted no time in locking him up. His court trial loomed ahead.---Ethan visited Liam after ensuring Emma had returned safely to the mansion. He wasn’t sure what he hoped to achieve, but he needed to speak to the man who had wronged him so profoundly.Standing before Liam’s cell, Ethan was granted permission to see his criminal friend.When Liam saw Ethan, he chuckled bitterly and rose to his feet. "Very thoughtful of you to come see how I’m doing," he sneered. "But let me tell you, my dear friend, locking me here won’t save you from me.""Why?" Ethan asked, his voice steady but ti
Ethan sat in his office, his hands trembling as he watched the video clips. The images played over and over in his mind, each frame burning deeper into his heart. He couldn’t believe it—his childhood friend, Liam, and his assistant had gone this far. For money.Liam, his brother in everything but blood, had been envious of him all along. Ethan thought back to all the years they’d shared; all the trust he’d placed in a man who had now turned out to be a snake.Prince, his son, had always disliked Liam. Ethan dismissed those feelings as baseless, but now he realized how wrong he’d been.And Emma. His wife. She had suspected Liam all these years. Ethan clenched his fists. She had been investigating Liam in secret, keeping it all from him to protect him. It stung deeply that she hadn’t trusted him enough to confide in him, though he understood why. If he had known, he could have handled the matter himself. Instead, she carried this heavy burden for twenty-five long years.“I’m sorry, sir,
Emma had been hospitalized ever since the incident. She had grown close to Alvero, considering him like the little brother she never had. He had been her confidant, the one who supported her investigations into Liam when her suspicions began to grow. Alvero had been the first to take her fears seriously, guiding her with patience and care.But now, he was gone.The weight of that realization hit her like a wave. She could have been in that same car. Her mind raced to her driver—her driver who had betrayed her. Panic surged through her, and she bolted upright in bed, weak but determined."Ethan!" she screamed, her voice trembling.Her husband was by her side in an instant. "I'm here, sunshine. I’m here with you," Ethan cooed softly.She clung to him, her tears soaking into his shirt. "Shh, it’s okay, baby. I’m here," he whispered, gently patting her back, his voice a soothing balm to her breaking heart."My driver," she choked out, her voice raw. "Has he been caught?"Ethan sighed, nod
Emma sat in her office, her eyes fixed on the screen as the video played. Liam’s face appeared, his voice cold and calculated as he gave orders. Her hands trembled, and her body quivered uncontrollably. Tears streamed down her face. Two accountants—two innocent lives—had been assassinated on Liam’s instructions.She wanted to stop watching. Every instinct in her screamed to turn off the video and look away, but she couldn’t. There were more clips—more evidence she had to see. If she wanted to protect her family, she had to endure this.She had always sensed Liam wasn’t a good friend to her husband. There was something about him—something slippery, something false. But never, not in her worst nightmares, had she thought he could be this dangerous. He was a murderer, a viper in their midst that needed to be stopped.Alvero, her trusted bodyguard, sat across from her, silently observing. He noticed her shaking hands and the devastation on her face. He knew what was coming—dark secrets sh
The two lovebirds were at it again, as if their desire for each other could never be quenched. Their passion burned brightly, unyielding, just like Prince Desmond’s parents, Ethan and Emma. Even in their older years, their love for one another remained fervent, an untouchable bond that time could never erode. Desmond had always admired their connection and quietly wished for a love like theirs. Now, with Arabella, he believed he had found something even deeper—a love that threatened to surpass theirs.Arabella was everything to him, a woman crafted for him by the heavens. She drove him mad in the best way, her presence a constant, magnetic pull on his soul. She had no idea just how much power she wielded over him.Tonight, as they moved together, he was utterly lost in her. She was made for him, her body molding perfectly to his. Her cries filled the room as he pushed deeper, her voice a soft, sensual melody that made him ache for more.“Desmond,” she gasped, her voice trembling with
Arabella slipped into a silk nightgown and sat at her vanity, tending to her skin. Her fingers moved mechanically, but her mind drifted elsewhere.She thought about her parents. Now that her life seemed to be settling into a new chapter, their absence felt heavier than ever. They had already given their consent to everything, but guilt still gnawed at her. She should have called them.Her behavior over the past weeks felt wrong, selfish even. She needed to go home, to confront the chaos she had left behind: her father, her mother, and the fragile new relationship they were trying to forge. She needed to face it all and find peace with it.Her thoughts shifted back to the present. She was still grappling with the reality of being part of the Williams family—something she had never dared to dream of. Yet, here she was, living in their world.It was overwhelming. Adjusting to their lifestyle wasn’t going to be easy. Fame was a heavy cloak to wear. Everywhere she went, people stared. The
[WILLIAMS MANSION]The Williams family mansion buzzed with lively chatter and the clinking of glasses as family and friends gathered to celebrate. The maids moved briskly, ensuring everything was perfect for the occasion, while the warm aroma of delicacies wafted through the air, hinting at the feast awaiting everyone.Emma’s father and his wife were among the crowd, as were Ethan’s mother and Elizabeth with her husband and two children. Laughter and conversation filled the air as groups of people sat or stood in clusters, catching up on life and exchanging stories.By the pool, Genna’s daughter splashed around with her two friends and Elizabeth’s children, enjoying the sunny day. It was a momentous occasion—Prince Ethan, the family heir, had finally found love, and his fiancée, Arabella, seemed to charm everyone she met. Her radiant smile and graceful demeanor made her the center of attention, and she was treated like a princess.Arabella’s excitement was palpable, though it couldn’t
PRINCE ETHAN'S POVThe soft sensation of wet kisses woke me, making me squint against the morning light. A lazy smile spread across my face. My girl was busy showering my face with affection. I never realized she loved me this much. Last night, she completely surprised me."Want more?" I teased, my tone playful.Her eyes widened in mock disbelief. "What? No! I'm sore. Besides, you almost killed me last night, and you know it."I chuckled, the memory making my chest swell with pride and a touch of guilt. I'd pushed us both to the edge, exhausting even myself."I'm sorry, baby," I said softly.Her brows furrowed, but her eyes sparkled with curiosity. "For what?""For going too far. It's just... I can't help myself when it comes to you," I admitted, my voice thick with sincerity.Her cheeks flushed a deep pink. My sugar girl. My world."I wanted it too," she whispered shyly, her voice barely audible."Does that mean we can go another round? I'm already rock hard just thinking about you,"