Aria's POV."You really don't have to pretend Nadia, it's out now and it's all thanks to your running mouth." Ryan spat, his daggering glare fixed on her. Thank goodness it was over the phone else this would have gotten a lot messier, Ryan's fury was getting out of hand by each passing second."You know I'm still mad at you for what you did, here I am suffocating myself with such heavy secret for your sake and you dare call me to be rude to me? If you don't start stating the reasons you called me, I'm going to hang up in you and I don't care how that makes you feel." She fired back at him.Okay, I have to step in now. "Hey Nadia." I tried to sound cheerful as I swiftly went to sit beside Ryan on the bed, taking the phone from him."I don't need any sort of greeting from any of you, what do you both want?" She spat.Ouch, that hurts."I'm sorry if we got you off on the wrong foot, Ryan is just pissed right now." I said. "And somehow, I'm the best person to vent his anger on?" She c
Aria's POV.Just as Ryan and I were pacing round the room, sweats trickling down our foreheads, the door flung open and Dad walked in. "Dad." I exclaimed, rushing towards him, but I halted halfway as I suddenly realized that things weren't the way they used to be, I was no longer his little princess. At least for the time being. The look on his face was a confirmation of my thoughts. Their was no trace of affection on his face unlike before. "Is Mom going to be okay?" I managed to ask."And now you suddenly care huh?" He snapped at me. Okay, this is definitely getting worse, Dad would never speak to me like this. "Dad please, can you let us explain? We.." "Please don't say anything to me right now, I don't want my anger to get worse than it is right now." He cut in swiftly. Well, it's going to take a lot to get rid of this situation.If Dad could be like this towards us then it's finished then, isn't it?"Could you at least let us know Mom's condition please? We just want to ma
Aria's POV.The living room was a battlefield, every breath a struggle, I could literally hear the sound of my heart beating so hard against my chest. Ryan and I sat side by side on the couch, our shoulders hunched in fright, and our faces pale. Across from them, Dad and Mom loomed, their expressions a volatile mix of anger, confusion, and sheer devastation.Mom's pacing had turned frantic. She wrung her hands together, her voice rising and falling with the tide of her emotions. "I don't even know where to start. I just—" She stopped mid step, her eyes brimming with tears as she turned to face us. "What have we done wrong? What did we miss? Tell me, because I can't make sense of this!""Mom, it's not like that," Ryan started, his voice low and hesitant."Not like what?" Her voice cracked, her disbelief quite obvious. "Not like you betrayed every moral and familial bond we ever taught you? Not like you’ve spit in the face of everything this family stands for?""Babe, calm down please."
Emily's POV."Congratulations, Mrs Liam," My stomach churned in despair as I feared hearing the doctor's next words, which were pretty obvious now. "You are one month pregnant," he finally let the dreadful words out, sending stabs of pain through my already torn heart, slicing it into a million tiny pieces.Those words, which might sound delightful to other women's ears sounded like a curse in my ears right now. I had steadily endured the early signs because I dreaded hearing those words.How could I be pregnant for a man like Liam Johnson? He was my husband, but undoubtedly my worst nightmare. The sound of his car driving into the mansion or the sound of his footsteps walking into the house always had my heart beating drastically in terror. And when he stared at me, the fury in his eyes was evident. His gaze on me always held nothing but disgust and scorn.I knew getting married to me was the worst episode of his life but I had held onto the tiniest gleam of hope that he would adju
Emily's POV.Throughout the drive to the hospital, no one said a word to anyone. The silence could be sliced effortlessly with a butter knife. I had only one resolution, and that was to protest if our drive here was to take my blood for the strange lady's usage like he had been doing for the past months. I could care less if I was healthy because I was seeking his validation desperately and I would do anything to save my marriage, but I am pregnant now, I needed to be healthy the best I can. As we pulled over at the hospital's parking lot and climbed down, I felt my heart churn in anger as my eyes ran over the huge hospital building. It was a private hospital.I never fail to feel this way each time we arrive here.Whoever Nicole was to him, he could definitely afford her treatment at the biggest private hospital in the country, yet whenever I caught a sickness, I would always take a cab to the nearby hospital if Jared wasn't disposed to drive me.Liam never cared to impress me wit
Emily's POV."What... What's going on?" My voice came out in a low whisper. The doctor quickly stood up and bolted out of the ward."Oh, poor Emily," Nichole bursted into laughter. "You don't have a life of your own, do you?" "Where is Liam? I need to speak with him," I snapped, ignoring her tantrum. She roared into another fit of laughter. "Liam? He's gone to get the divorce papers ready," her words pierced through my heart like a sharp dagger. He really was going to grant me the divorce. How long has he waited for this?"Awn, you look sad, don't be, love, this is really a good thing for you, I mean just like you said, you are finally going to be free of the torture," "He is my husband," I muttered under my breath. "And yet he calls me in the middle of the night to express his desires to have me at the other side of the bed and not you," yet again, her words were like a bomb, brutally ripping my heart into a million tiny pieces. I should have known.He was really seeing someon
Emily's POV.I groaned in pain, as I felt rays of sunlight hitting my heavy eyelids.The discomfort prodded me to push my eyes open but as soon as I did, a sharp groan escaped my lips and I quickly squeezed them shut almost immediately as a heavy pound of pain hit me hard on the forehead.I slowly reached out to feel whatever I was lying on and it was a warm, floppy bed. Then it suddenly struck me, this was far from being my home. The events of the previous night suddenly came rushing back to my head in a heavy rush.I could remember signing the divorce papers and leaving the house wandering through the cold street before the loud noise from behind then I crashed into a hard surface and passed out. If I could recall everything that happened then it only meant one thing...I wasn't dead, I survived through the cold street of New York. That was such a relief. But then, just when I was about relaxing back to take a deep breath, a loud bang screeched through my head.Where was I?Tota
Liam's POV.I was finally free from Emily. Free to love Nichole the right way and not hide her anymore. I could finally get married to the girl I truly love and we'll live happily ever after. But why isn't there a fibre in my body that seemed excited for the development? Instead, it felt like I have lost something that I can never get back?My chain of thought was abruptly interrupted by the sound of my phone ringing. It was Jared calling. "Hey, Jared," I muttered weakly, pulling over at the side of the road."Liam, where are you? Is Emily there with you?" My heart skipped a beat as he mentioned her name. Why am I suddenly beginning to feel this way? I can't seem to wrap my head around what was going on with me."She's not," I managed to mutter. "I've been trying to call her phone but I can't seem to reach her, I wanted to check on her and see how she's doing now," he replied. "What do you mean how she's doing?" I couldn't stop myself from asking."Wait, you didn't know that sh
Aria's POV.The living room was a battlefield, every breath a struggle, I could literally hear the sound of my heart beating so hard against my chest. Ryan and I sat side by side on the couch, our shoulders hunched in fright, and our faces pale. Across from them, Dad and Mom loomed, their expressions a volatile mix of anger, confusion, and sheer devastation.Mom's pacing had turned frantic. She wrung her hands together, her voice rising and falling with the tide of her emotions. "I don't even know where to start. I just—" She stopped mid step, her eyes brimming with tears as she turned to face us. "What have we done wrong? What did we miss? Tell me, because I can't make sense of this!""Mom, it's not like that," Ryan started, his voice low and hesitant."Not like what?" Her voice cracked, her disbelief quite obvious. "Not like you betrayed every moral and familial bond we ever taught you? Not like you’ve spit in the face of everything this family stands for?""Babe, calm down please."
Aria's POV.Just as Ryan and I were pacing round the room, sweats trickling down our foreheads, the door flung open and Dad walked in. "Dad." I exclaimed, rushing towards him, but I halted halfway as I suddenly realized that things weren't the way they used to be, I was no longer his little princess. At least for the time being. The look on his face was a confirmation of my thoughts. Their was no trace of affection on his face unlike before. "Is Mom going to be okay?" I managed to ask."And now you suddenly care huh?" He snapped at me. Okay, this is definitely getting worse, Dad would never speak to me like this. "Dad please, can you let us explain? We.." "Please don't say anything to me right now, I don't want my anger to get worse than it is right now." He cut in swiftly. Well, it's going to take a lot to get rid of this situation.If Dad could be like this towards us then it's finished then, isn't it?"Could you at least let us know Mom's condition please? We just want to ma
Aria's POV."You really don't have to pretend Nadia, it's out now and it's all thanks to your running mouth." Ryan spat, his daggering glare fixed on her. Thank goodness it was over the phone else this would have gotten a lot messier, Ryan's fury was getting out of hand by each passing second."You know I'm still mad at you for what you did, here I am suffocating myself with such heavy secret for your sake and you dare call me to be rude to me? If you don't start stating the reasons you called me, I'm going to hang up in you and I don't care how that makes you feel." She fired back at him.Okay, I have to step in now. "Hey Nadia." I tried to sound cheerful as I swiftly went to sit beside Ryan on the bed, taking the phone from him."I don't need any sort of greeting from any of you, what do you both want?" She spat.Ouch, that hurts."I'm sorry if we got you off on the wrong foot, Ryan is just pissed right now." I said. "And somehow, I'm the best person to vent his anger on?" She c
Aria's POV."I was really hoping that this was an edited video but I guess we walked in right in time for the occasion." Mom spat. The look on her face was unreadable, and so was Dad's as well. Their gazes moved from Ryan to me, for several seconds without saying a word. The silence was deafening, I wanted to say something but nothing could come out. Ryan seemed lost as well, nothing came from him too. We all wallowed in silence. This is really messed up. They weren't supposed to find out like this. This wasn't how Ryan and I planned to be outed. It was the end of the vacation today and we had planned to tell them tonight. Why does this have to happen now? And who is responsible for the video on their phone? Who sent it?Who even recorded it?This is an entirely new space for us, no one literally knows us so how come we got recorded? And how did the culprit get hold of our parents contact?This was the reason I was scared to even do anything in the car in the first place, or
Ryan's POV.I woke up to her lips on me, pressing gentle kisses to my jaw and neck.Ofcourse I knew it was my woman doing the most. I smiled in my sleep, pulling her body tighter against mine as her soft lips explore my neck. I was vaguely aware of my cock hardening as she nips at my neck, her tongue soothing the sting from her teeth. Suddenly her warm soft fingers are wrapping around my cock. She strokes me once, slowly, and I bucked my hips into her hand, wanting her to do it again. She obeys; a slow, teasing stroke of my hard cock. I moaned and shifted my hips trying to encourage her to do more.She lifted herself onto her forearm and smiled at me, her hand pumping my cock once again. I grunted and look into her eyes, my breathing deepening. "Tell me what you want," she whispered, teasingly running her fingers around the head of my cock. I groaned and push my head back into the pillow. "I want you to suck me baby. Please." I can't help the pleading tone that comes into my voice;
Aria's POV.Ryan had other ideas, he grabbed me by the upper arms and pulled me up off the floor, lifted me up, and broke the oral spell that held me in thrall. His hand slid under my skirt and slipped his fingers between me and the crotch of my panties. He pulled--hard--and then pulled again, and the fabric parted. He yanked again, an urgent, impatient tug, and I felt the thin material rip and start to come away. With a loud growl he laid me face down over his lap so I was jammed against him and the wheel, threw my skirt up, and yanked them unceremoniously off my body."What is he doing?"A sharp gasp escaped my lips as I realized I was in the vulnerable, ass-up spanking position, laid over his knees, my bottom naked under his hand, he captured my wrists in one hand and pushed them out of the way. He drew his hand back and I steeled myself for what was coming.The slap of his hand on my ass was amazingly loud in the car, and immediately I felt the sharp sting and burn. Then another
Aria's POV.He seemed to know this. He seemed to know just what I wanted, and he grabbed my bra and pulled it up over my boobs, then attacked them with a vengeance, sucking, licking, squeezing one while he devoured the other. I felt pleasure like fire rush through my veins. His passion were so intense, so overwhelming I could hardly breathe.He let go of my wrist and his right hand went back under my skirt, finding my sodden panties and pushing the crotch aside. I felt him grab the end part of the vibrator that clung to my clit and pulled it all the way out, I cried out, arching up against him, the violence of my reaction freeing my trapped arm. I grabbed his hair and tried to pull his mouth up to mine, but he remained stubbornly at my tits as his fingers worked in the swampy folds of her cunt."Please, " I whispered. "Please..." But even I didn't know what I was asking for, and he wasn't taking any orders anyway. He fingered me till I felt myself start to bear down and the looming or
Aria's POV. "Wait a minute! Wait!" I grabbed at my skirt, trying to push it down. "We shouldn't be doing this here, what if we get caught? The glass is tinted." As if I've never noticed it before, I realized the nerves in my thighs were connected directly to my cunt, and his touch was causing me to lubricate and my cunt to swell of its own volition, in strict disobedience to my wishes. I was getting excited. I shouldn't, we needed to get to the room where it's safer, and yet I was getting excited.He chuckled mockingly, the sly smirk on his face was evident that he was enjoying how hard I was trying to resist him, but he had the upper hand anyway. Shortly, he was lying on top of me, touching me in the most sensitive places, and I couldn't think. His fingers pressed against the embarrassing damp spot in my panties just as his mouth came down on mine, muffling my intended cry of caution.My left arm was trapped against the back of the seat but my right arm was free, and I used it to
Aria's POV. "Aria, I didn't see you at the dancefloor?" I heard Mom's voice from behind as they walked back to our table. Thankfully, the nearby waiter had already helped fix our table again, and I was also able to fix myself. I knew if I didn't, Mom won't fail to realize that something is off. "Her suitor only wanted to talk, and not dance." Ryan replied. "Good for you," she shrugged. "Anyways, my husband and I are going to retire for the night now, enjoy the rest of your night kiddies," she added, grabbing Dad's hands and they rushed upstairs. "Retiring for the night indeed." Ryan suddenly blurted and we bursted into laughter. "We should retire for the night too, don't you think?" "Look who can't wait to have me." He teased. "Don't get ahead of yourself, I just want to sleep." I snapped at him."You know you don't." He persisted. Of course I don't, all I want for the night is him, call me an addict or whatever but I'm just trying to get enough of him before Mom and Dad fin