Genevieve.Before I could even say anything, I was pushed to the wall. I winced, biting my lip as the pain hit me.“I have been dreaming about you a lot, Genevieve,” He said again.“I have been wanting to do this, I have been wanting to touch you since I set my eyes on you. But that bastard wouldn’t leave your side, he is like a leech around you and I hate how his hands wouldn’t stop roaming on your body—a body that is supposed to be mine,” he hissed.I wanted to say something but the words became muffled because of his hand that was covering my mouth.My heartbeat wouldn’t stop beating loudly, it was so loud that I feared he could also hear it beating.“It should have been me holding you, having you by my side, not him. Not that bastard!” I whimpered as he leaned closer.Bringing his face closer to my neck, my body shivered as he brought his tongue out and licked my skin.I was helpless, he had his hand holding mine so tight that I felt it would hurt if he released me. While the othe
Alexander.Her cry for help was the only thing that was ringing in my head again and again as I stopped in the doorway glaring at the bastard who was still hovering above her.My eyes moved down from the fucker face to his pants that were falling at his feet, he was just in his boxers and then look at Genevieve who was still sitting on the floor with her face wet from the crying.I see red.I didn’t think of anything other than getting the bastard away from him.I lunged at him, holding him by his shirt and sending a clean blow to his cheek. He groaned and cried out but that wasn’t enough, as he brought his face up I send another blow to his face, again and again until the fucker’s face was barely noticeable.I dropped him on the ground, kicking his stomach and feeling more urge to hit him more.I didn’t stop until I was satisfied and wouldn’t stop even if I was. He should have thought twice before placing his hands on what was mine—on my girl.“Enzo…..stop you are going to kill him,”
Genevieve.As Alexander picked me up, his arms grazed my sore ass, I bit my lip hard so I wouldn’t wince and luckily for me, he didn’t notice.I was still in shock at what just happened, I couldn’t help but think of what would have happened if Alexander had been a minute late.I shook my head, clearing the thought from my head. Don’t think about it anymore, it didn’t happen. Alexander saved me, I am no longer in that room with him.I wrapped my arms around Alexander’s neck as he kept on walking with a straight face.He was fuming but trying hard not to show it, as we walked past everyone to the car, I had my eyes closed the whole time.I don’t want them to see me this way and thankfully Alexander walked away from the hall quickly.~~~~~The car ride was quick and though Alexander didn’t ask me questions when I winced—I know he heard me.He got out first before turning around to carry me, I wanted to protect but with just a look from him, I kept my mouth shut.He walked inside with tha
Genevieve.Alexander chuckled while peering down at me.He brought his hand down and grabbed his little brother in his hand.“This is what you do to me every single day, Eve.” He said.My mouth watered as I watched him move his hand from top to bottom. My earlier shyness is gone.“Do you want this little devil?” He asked while still stroking it.I nodded because I couldn’t say anything, his little brother was too magnificent and I couldn't stop staring at it.“You will but first I need to get that fucker scent out of your body.” He helped me up and carried me with so much grace to the bathtub.He stepped in first before pulling me down on his lap, I shifted so I wouldn’t crush his little brother.“How are you feeling?” He asked as he picked the loofah.“Better,” I replied and that was the truth.I have completely forgotten about what happened earlier with Marcus because of him.“Hmm.” He rubbed my body so tenderly with the loofah, bathing me and washing every inch of me.“He’s going t
Alexander.I love the look on her face when she comes, it brings me so much joy and pride knowing I did that. I made her lose herself and give all of her to me.Her chest was heaving up and down fast as soon as she got her first orgasm, her nipples were hard and all I wanted to do was take them in my mouth and bite on them until they were nothing but reddish and sore.I watched her as she closed her eyes, this wasn’t the end.“This is just the first for tonight little devil, I hope you are ready?” I asked, as my finger went up to her clit again.I can never get tired of her pussy, it’s too addicting.I switched our position, this time she was lying under me.Her eyes opened as she looked at me.“Are you….going to fuck me Enzo?” I groaned, god I love hearing that word from her innocent mouth.I want to hear more from her and I promise that is the only word she will be screaming the whole night.“I am doing more than just fucking little devil. I will give you the highest pleasure you ha
Genevieve.I woke up moaning softly as something slowly moved from down my thigh to my stomach and then down again. It went on and on until I couldn’t sleep anymore.“Are you awake baby?” He asked from behind me, his mouth on my neck after biting the tip of my ear.I moaned as he sucked on my skin.I am now. There’s no way I could sleep when he’s doing all of this.“I tried stopping myself but I can’t.” Another kiss on my neck.“Not when you are sleeping naked beside me, tempting me to touch your beautiful body.” He went on with his little work on my thighs.“I want to fuck you again,” I moaned as his hand finally touch my clit.Gosh, this is so good.“Hmmm.” I moaned out.“You like that baby?” He asked and I nodded.I couldn’t find myself saying anything.“Answer me!” He demanded, slapping my core.I cried out, “Yes.”“Good girl,” he praised and I mewled.I liked it when he called me that.He played with my clit for a while before turning my body so my back was facing him. He rubbed
Genevieve.One month later.Things have been going great for me and Alexander, our sex life was constant—I mean we had sex every single day and every time we were alone. With all this going on there are times when I wish that this was real instead of it being fake. There were times that I wanted to ask him to be my boyfriend for real instead of just trying to help me get revenge on my family.But I couldn’t, not that I didn’t want that but because I was scared of rejection. What if Alexander wasn’t feeling the same way as I am?I have been feeling jittery around him, everything he does excites me and I always love to be in his presence. I found out that I like him….not only that but I’m ready to be with him if he ever wants this to be real.“I guess I have to book a ticket every time to get your attention Vivi.” Mary’s voice pulled me out of my head.Smiling apologetically at her I said, “No, you don’t. I was just thinking and before you say anything, no it isn’t about Alex.” She grin
Dahlia.I ended up accepting the lady I had yet to know her name, help. I had no other choice, time was running out and with the incident that happened with Marcus, I don’t think he would be able to help me do anything.That’s if he’s even found by then.After the drama back at the party, Marcus wasn’t himself. He wouldn’t answer my question when I asked and I couldn’t forget the words Evie told me.‘You should teach your boyfriend to keep it in his pants or rather satisfy him well so he wouldn’t go out looking for better fucks like he did with you!’‘You should ask your boyfriend while he followed me to the lady's bathroom, why he wouldn’t stop telling me he wants me back. Dahlia, don’t think because you took him from him, you have him fully to yourself. Once a cheater will always be a cheater.’I didn’t want to believe it at first, I didn’t want to believe that Marcus was cheating on me. That he followed Genevieve to that restroom because he wanted to fuck her. But how can I ignore
Epilogue. Genevieve. I have always dreamed of having this life filled with happiness and joy and I can’t believe I have it all. It has been two months since Alexander proposed and it still feels like yesterday. Dahlia had been buried—what was remaining of her—while the woman who turned out to be her mother by birth was arrested and sentenced to life imprisonment. I didn’t know how burdened I was about that day until I saw her being walked out of the courthouse with handcuffs around her wrists. She is gone, she will no longer hurt me and any of my family again. Samantha and Jeremy are dating officially now and though Alexander had a hard time wrapping his head around the news he had no other choice but to give his blessings. I rubbed my sweaty hands against my dress again, I still couldn’t believe I was the one in the mirror. The custom-made wedding gown looked so pretty with diamonds that could blind anyone all over the body. Mom—Enzo’s mother—made sure I had the best of the be
Alexander. I got a call later that day that the car Dahlia and her accomplice were driving got into an accident, Dahlia died on the spot while her accomplice was rushed to the hospital. Everyone was still waiting for her to wake up and tell me what she knew. Genevieve woke up a day after being in the hospital and for the first time after hearing of her supposed death, I burst into tears. I didn’t realize how much I had missed her until she was in my arms and I was hugging her. She told us what she heard while she was in a coma, why Dahlia did this, and why she was trying to escape. It still doesn’t make any sense to me, she was the one who got adopted and yet she wanted a bigger share of the family’s wealth. I blamed Mr and Mrs Parker for treating her like a princess over their daughter, if they hadn’t made Dahlia feel superior this wouldn’t have happened. Speaking of Genevieve’s parents they heard about her being alive from the news. Every single TV station was announcing the
Alexander.It has been a week of hassle, a week of unfruitful work, and endless search. After that long week of searching for Genevieve, I was finally able to find her, just as I had thought all this while Dahlia had a hand in her accident.“Drive faster,” I shouted at the driver. It wasn’t his fault but I was impatient. I couldn’t wait to get to her on time, what if something had happened to her? What if she's in bad shape and couldn’t move? What if she hasn’t eaten for a long time now?A lot of what-ifs popped into my head and they were all negative thoughts.My leg bounced up and down as I stared out through the window.“Nothing is going to happen to her,” Jeremy said beside me.I looked at him and forced a smile. I feel grateful for having a best friend like him, he stood always there when I needed help. Apart from Jeremy, my father was the only one who knew about this—about us searching for Genevieve—when everyone concluded she was dead.“Don’t worry.” He added placing his hand o
Dahlia.It has been a rough week for me, first, the plan didn’t go as planned and next, I was being followed by Alexander’s men and now the bitch wasn’t waking up.I was burning with so much rage and anger that at times it felt like I should go into that basement and cut every wire connected to her off. I don’t care if she dies, I don’t care about the papers anymore.I just want her gone from my life.I haven’t hated anyone the way I hated her, she was just too pure and everyone who saw her loved her. While I was painted as the black sheep of the family.I was giving her just today, if she doesn’t wake up by the end of the day then I’m killing her for real.I looked at myself in the mirror as I tenderly rubbed my skin, I looked stressed out because of her. Everything that’s happening to me was because of her, I would have been happily married to Marcus by now if it wasn’t for her.Every failure in my life was all her.Letting out a sigh, I packed my hair, took a bath, and wore a black
*****The faint sound of a beeping sound pulled me out of my deep sleep. Slowly but surely my eyes that had felt like they were glued together opened but immediately had them shut when the bright lights attacked my eyes.I waited for a few minutes before opening them again and this time I wasn’t attacked by the lights like the first time.I blinked and stared at the dark ceiling for a while, before taking my eyes off it and looking around at the room I was in.The low beeping sound continued and only when I saw the IV pole and some other machine by the side of the bed.Where am I? I wondered.This doesn’t look anything like my room or anywhere familiar.I blinked and tried sitting up only to let out a curse and fall right back on the bed.Jesus! It felt like my whole body was on fire with just one movement.I didn’t try getting up again, my eyes went to the door, and wondered who was going to walk in through it.My arms hurt, my legs hurt, my whole body hurts.The place looked differe
*****“I can’t do it. They are already suspecting me enough, I don’t want to draw more attention to myself.” A familiar voice said in a hushed tone.That voice. Where have I heard it before? I know I have heard it somewhere but where?“Do it, Delilah, you have already come this far, what more can stop you.” Another unfamiliar voice probes into my head.Who was that?“I can’t do it. If you so much want to have revenge on them why can’t you do it yourself, do not use me. I’m not your tool, I have already gotten what I want and that’s her.” The familiar voice said again.Her?Who were they talking about?“Do you think bringing her here will be the only way to end this? No, Delilah, it won’t. We have to do what was planned and there’s no backing out on this?” The unfamiliar voice spoke again.“No, I can’t do this. I can’t do it.” I heard nothing after that. Quiet. The whole place was quiet……I flinched as I heard the loud sound of something hitting the wall and breaking into pieces.“You f
Alexander.The funeral was over and during the whole thing, I made sure to read everyone’s language around me. Anyone could be the one behind Eve’s accident, any one of them could be holding the real Genevieve.Mr and Mrs Parker weren't seen again after I had the guards escort them out, they should be glad that I wasn’t that mean towards them.They wouldn’t have left this place with their shoulders still raised high if I had said everything they did to Genevieve.I stood there watching as they lowered the casket to the ground, I remained there as they covered it with sand until there was nothing left.I was still there when everyone started leaving, I don’t know why it felt like I needed to pay a last respect to whoever was killed in that car instead of my Eve.She’s not the one and I hate how everyone was crying and crying.From my peripheral vision, I saw how Samatha and Jeremy were holding each other. His arms around her seem suspicious, it doesn’t look like the way a friend would
Alexander.After getting Mom to calm down, she left only after I promised her I would get ready and meet them downstairs.I could hear some voices from outside my room but I haven’t been able to go out and the people out there haven’t been able to come in. They know I wouldn’t like seeing anyone and I like how much they respected my space.“I know you aren’t dead, Eve,” I whispered to myself as I wore my suit jacket.I’m only doing this because I want to make whoever did this—that hurt and maybe have Eve—that I’m miserable without her.They should see that I’m broken and have moved on from her, I know that would get them to loosen up a bit. And maybe, just maybe I could get a lead from there.I stepped out of the room without bothering to comb or brush my hair, I walked past the two people camped outside my door and went downstairs.I knew their intention was to stay around me, watch over me, and make sure I did not do myself any harm.I may be out of my mind now but that doesn’t mean
Alexander.I stared at myself in the mirror and couldn’t believe I was looking right back at me. I looked different, crazy, a madman. Yes, that's what Sam called me and that is what I am.I went mad the day I got a call from the cops about Eve in an accident and the fucking hard part of it was that she didn’t survive.Neither she nor the driver survived the accident.She was burnt to ashes when the car went up in flames and couldn’t be saved—according to the fucking cops.I didn’t believe it, I didn’t want to believe that my Eve was gone. That something happened to her, that she wasn’t here with me anymore.But as the day passed and she didn’t return home, the feeling of losing her began to sink deeper into my heart.She’s gone.She’s no longer here with me, she's gone and I could do nothing about it.My hand clenched beside me as I kept on staring at myself in the mirror, I took notice of the eye bags under my eyes.I haven’t been able to sleep since I got that call, hell I have raid