Chapter 2. Eager

"Divorce papers. I already have the approval from the elders."

"You!"

"What about it, husband? Just sign it and this farce will end. As you can see, I won't get anything else from your wealth, only what you promised in the beginning. The contract is there too."

There was nothing in her voice and eyes but coldness and indifference. She had let go of her fear, even to the fury brewing in his eyes. She was already used to it. After all, from the beginning of their marriage, one year ago, he never cared to hide how much she despised her.

However, she tried to make it work, even for a little. She wanted to become friends with him, or at least treat each other with some respect and decency. It never worked. Now she was tired.

He kept looking at the document on the desk. Then he raised his head with a cold smirk written on his mouth. "So, this was your plan from the beginning. Scam money from me and my family and then disappear."

She fought her urge to roll her eyes at the handsome man. Grandpa Hesse was the one who insisted on them marrying, and she didn't have a choice. How did it come to her being the one forcing him?

She sighed and took out her hood and her shades, making her beautiful black hair cascade on her back, and revealing her gorgeous face. Her blue eyes looked at him without much emotion.

"I don't want to keep going with this farce. Please, sign it and let us end and forget this awful experience."

"… ha… do you think it will be this easy."

"I don't understand, what else do you want? I am not taking anything else from you. Only what you promised."

Thea was getting impatient. She had made many plans for later, and this man was making things more complicated.

"Alright, what do you want in exchange for signing those papers?" She conceded, her voice was cold but at the same time tired. However, that little sign of eagerness only made his fury grow even more.

"Are you that desperate?" he couldn't contain another mocking sound that almost revealed the intensity of his anger.

Thea didn't say anything, but her silence was making evident her answer. She wanted to get out of that office as soon as possible. Her arms were crossed, and his feet were tapping the floor.

"What do you want?" she retorted with an anxious voice.

"… you have nothing I desire. You are disgusting," the hatred in his cold eyes was more than apparent.

Thea gripped her hands into a fist, but she remained silent and calm, nor even a frown could be seen on her beautiful face. She would not give him the opportunity to humiliate her again, but now it was true that she needed his signature.

He took a pen from his desk and signed the papers quickly.

"Are you satisfied?"

Then he threw them to the floor. "Take them and leave now! Don't let me see your face again or else… you will know the consequences."

Thea bent down to get the papers as fast as she could and pack them inside her bag. She didn't want to be there anymore. It was only a waste of time. That man had already exhausted a year of her precious life, it was enough.

When she stood up, she didn't glance at the man for a second time. Her thoughts were on going out quickly, without looking back.

However, the moment her hand was about to open the door, a pair of arms blocked her from going out.

Her heart pounded, and her breath was difficult. She felt the warmth coming from the back, making her bit her lips.

"What... what are you doing?"

Dion had approached her from behind with a sudden speed. He was trapping her between his body and the door, preventing her from moving an inch.

He didn't answer, but he didn't move his body.

"CEO Hesse, what do you want?! Let me out!"

He stood with his hands pressing to the door, and her face touching her hair and the side of her neck. The heated air from his breath was making her anxious and weak. She struggled when some shivers ran down her spine.

She tried to open the door again, but he kept pressing her with much more force, almost pasting her to his body.

"Get away from me!"

He didn't answer again, but one of his hands lowered down to her waist, then with a slow move, he lifted her hoodie, letting him see the beginning of her jeans and her beautiful bottom.

"Hey!" she felt his hands moving inside her hoodie, but she couldn't fight him. That was the first time he touched her. "Wait..."

"I won't..." he whispered and took the hoodie from her body.

Underneath, she was wearing a very tight white top, fitting perfectly to her slim waist and her perfect front. Her naked shoulders and her collarbone were left exposed for his gaze.

"You!"

She regained her senses when the man pressed her to the door more. Her foot stepped on him, and she finally could turn around to fight him. However, her bold movement didn't have the effects she wanted, as he pushed her to the door again and grabbed her arms on top of her head.

Her body was a beautiful and sexy sight he fought hard to resist. Her cherry plump lips were so inviting and her deep angry eyes so alluring. He gulped.

"Didn't you want this?" he whispered when their faces were only an inch apart, "You were so eager to do this every day of our marriage, didn't you? Now, as this will be our last day together, I will concede your wish."

He moved his lips to her ear while circling her tiny waist with his strong arms. Her top was so fitted to her body that he couldn't help but gape at the gorgeous curves of her body. Her white collarbone was teasing his eyes, letting him see the beginning of her ample breasts. Her tight jeans were circling perfectly her perky butt, making him swallow and feel the heat growing on his pants.

He knew she was beautiful and many times he was about to let his desire take control over him but, in the end, his rationality stopped him.

"Mmm okay," she whispered making him surprised, "then let's do it," she said again without resisting his advances.

His hand slowly went down to her waist to her plump back, he squeezed her. However, her tone was hiding a mockery, as if daring him to continue.

"Why are you stopping?" she said while moving towards him.

Even after saying those words, her voice was devoid of any emotion. He looked at her unfeeling eyes and his mind almost exploded with ire. He grabbed her hand and pulled her to sit on top of his desk.

"You…"

He took her lips without waiting for another second, taking his time to explore her mouth with his misbehaving tongue. She tried to push him from her, but even when he could taste a few drops of blood, he didn't let her go. His hands were already lifting her top and opening her jeans.

"Stop it," she pushed him, but he grabbed her hard again, pressing her body against his chest. His lips couldn't control themselves anymore, she was making him forget himself when her moans crossed his ears.

'This tastes so damn good,' he felt as if losing his mind. Her soft lips and warm body were something he had imagined many times, so many times, almost every day for a year. Even if it was from afar, every time he saw her, it was torture to his mind and body.

"Mmmm"

Then his mouth left her lips when she was having a hard time breathing. Her beautiful cheeks looked so flustered while her chest was panting and her eyes were trying to regain focus. However, to his eyes, that view was almost crushing his temper.

He didn't want to do anything to her, just a bit of a scare to make her know she can't play games with him, but he was the one losing it completely.

"Thea..." he whispered, then he lifted her top and dropped it to the floor.

The view was so amazing that he didn't know why he resisted before. He caressed her skin, reaching for the back of her bra. However, before he could take it any further, the door opened.

A young woman in an elegant white dress entered the office without knocking. To her side, an older woman was walking beside her, holding her arm.

"Dion!"