Note: *** This chapter has sexual content *** Lucille buried her head in his chest as he carried her into his bedroom. He placed her gently on the bed like she was a fragile object that might break if roughed up. Without letting her take a breath, he pressed his body on her and grabbed her lips. The kiss started slowly but it gradually increased into a rough and hungry one. Lucille wrapped her arms across his neck and devoured his lips hungrily. If there was one thing she knew how to do best, it would be kissing. When she was dating Noah, she couldn't give him sex but was all down with kissing and romance. While kissing, Ramsey's hands found their way to her breasts and groped them. A soft moan left Lucille's mouth.He removed her dress and unclasped her brassiere. The two already-ripened oranges came into view as soon as he removed the brassiere from her chest. At that moment, Ramsey's groin became hardened. He pinched himself to keep himself from doing it rashly. He was aware L
LUCILLE When I woke up the next day and tried to stand up, my whole body felt numb. As if that wasn't enough, my pussy was heavy and sore. I groaned, trying to get out of the bed.With the way I was engulfed with discomfort, I couldn't stop myself from blaming Ramsey, "It's all your fault, Ramsey," I mumbled under my breath, pinching my face as I took slow and careful steps into the bathroom.When I opened the door and stepped in, my jaw dropped in shock. "Wow!" I exclaimed with widened eyes. There were glimmers of admiration and excitement in my eyes.The bathtub was filled to the brim with water and petals of rose were beautifully arranged on it. The same petals of the rose were arranged in a heart shape on the floor. And different scents of aromatic candles were lit there.All the stress and discomfort in my body disappeared as I inhaled the scents. Tears welled up in my eyes, realizing how romantic my husband was. He didn't look like someone who would do something like this b
LUCILLE When I stepped into Ramsey's office. I met him in a compromising position with a woman. The woman's back was facing me so I couldn't see her face. Ramsey was on his seat, the woman was lying on his body, and his arms were wrapped around her waist. Although I couldn't catch a proper glimpse of what was going on between them it was easy to comprehend that they were making out. Inexplicable emotions enveloped my body. My lips and legs shuddered like I was an epileptic patient.Not Ramsey. I thought he was different from Noah. Was this the important meeting he left me in the house for? The bag I was clutching fell onto the floor and the sound of it made them stop whatever they were doing. The duo shamelessly turned, shocked and startled when they saw it was me. When I realized it was Rosemary, I shrank back, bewildered. It was Rosemary again. She told me she would steal Ramsey from me and she was already doing that with no iota of shame. Ramsey's eyes widened in shock. H
ROSEMARY If there was a day I regretted being born on earth, it would be this day. Lucille disgraced me and made me a laughing stock. The annoying part of it all was the look of contentment on her face while she was humiliating me. My teeth gritted my lower lips furiously, I only stopped after I tasted a metal liquid in my mouth. Bringing out my phone, I scrolled through the internet and saw my videos and pictures flying around. That bastard. She did as she promised. "Ah!" I yelled, angered and humiliated. It wasn't supposed to be Lucille. I was the one winning everything and the game changed so quickly. Is it because she had Ramsey behind her? Then, I heard the sound of the doorbell. Without looking at the person outside, I pressed the door open, and Noah walked in after some seconds. His face was stern and harsh. His brows wrinkled as he glanced at me with a deadly expression. At that moment, my heart skipped in fear. Has he found out about what I did at Ramsey's office a
Lucille and Ramsey were both having breakfast in the dining room when Ramsey's phone beeped.Suddenly, his smiling expression changed into a frown when he glanced at the message that just came in.Lucille noticed the abrupt change and inquired while chewing on the sandwich, "What's that? Is it some bad news?" With darkened eyes and a husky voice, he replied, "It's nothing,"Lucille chuckled and shook her head. She didn't accept that there was nothing wrong with him. "Ah! Stop doing that. Your face won't turn cold if there's nothing. Is it about business?" She asked with her eyes lifting keenly. "It's nothing. Let's eat," He simply said, tucking on the sandwich and coffee.Still, Lucille was bothered. She presumed they were partners and were not supposed to hide things from each other. His pain should be hers and they should share in each other's happiness too.After studying his tightened expression with scrutiny. She opened her mouth and was about to persuade him to tell her wha
RAMSEY When Angelina's message popped up this morning that she just got into the country and was bringing my son to me. I was shocked and speechless. Angelina was my childhood friend. She belonged to one of the most prestigious families in the country. She's the heiress of the Sebastian family. Five years ago, I got drugged by a rival company and raped Angelina. Although I didn't know how that happened despite being a principled man, I just had to accept that it happened that way because of the hickeys in her body and the soreness in her lower part. She left without a trace five years ago and she was back with a son. My son. Seeing her text again brought back the feeling of guilt and remorse I had years back. And I have vowed to satisfy her and do whatever she wants. As soon as Lucille ran out angrily, I pushed Angelina away and maintained enough distance. "What was that, Angelina?" I inquired, trying not to raise my voice so that I did not scare Emmanuel away. She tightene
LUCILLE I dashed into my room as soon as I got home and flopped onto the bed, stuffing my face into the pillow. I sobbed uncontrollably. The whole thing happening seemed like a Televista. How can Ramsey do that to me? What have I done? Is he married before getting married to me? Different thoughts filled my mind until I finally remembered how we both started. It was all a facade. Our marriage! The feelings! And the memories! They were all facade. It wasn't supposed to happen between us no matter what. I wasn't supposed to fall in love with me. He only got married to me because of his business which he had sorted but I was the one who forced him into permanently being my husband. I was such a fool to be easily carried away by the momentary enjoyment. I was enjoying another woman's position like an idiot. The more I reminisced on the memories we'd shared, the more the tears rushing out of my eyes increased. The moment I heard the horn of his car, I hurriedly rushed to the door
LUCILLEHonestly, I had nothing on my mind when I saw her. No anger. No affection. No hatred toward her. Instead, I began to pity her for making her stay away from Ramsey. I saw myself as a wicked personality, who was enjoying what wasn't hers without remorse. "Hello!" She finally spoke up, breaking the silence between us. There was an ambiguous expression on her face. So unclear and impossible to speculate the exact thought swarming her mind.I gulped hard and forced out a faint smile, "Hi!" I waved back.She swayed her eyes from my head to toes, pushing her tongue to the side, inspecting my posture and confidence.Truth be told, she wasn't just a gorgeous and perfect woman with her looks. The glimmers in her eyes were intimidating and could make anyone attempt to hide beneath the ground. Lowering my head, I pursed my lips and intertwined my fingers to ease the terrifying sensations evading the better part of me. "Has it gotten to the extent of you stalking my son and I?" She f