Kourtney Allen typed in the password of her fiancé's luxury penthouse excitedly. It was an automated door, and her birthdate was the code to unlock it. She couldn't wait to see the surprised look on Brandon's face when he sees her, especially because she dressed so well for him. Kourtney was eager to spend quality time with him, having returned two days earlier from the women's empowerment conference she attended in another state. Besides, they would be getting married in three weeks. She kept daydreaming about the joyous wedding, the warm embrace, and the loving words they would exchange at the altar. However, she was blissfully unaware of the heart-wrenching scene that awaited her. Her happy footsteps came to a standstill when she heard faint sounds emanating from the bedroom. A sinking feeling instantly settled in the pit of her stomach. It was the voice of a man and a woman in the heat of passion. Pain and anger rose within her depths as she pushed open the door with a bang, r
âHow long have you two known about their affair?â Kourtney asked again furiously.âCalm down, Honey! They started seeing each other about five months ago. We didn't want to believe it either but we had to face the truth. We're so sorry, Kourtney,â her mother, Margaret, replied casually.Kourtneyâs eyes widened in shock as she screamed. âFive months?âIt was around the same time she and Brandon started making preparations for their dream wedding that was supposed to happen in three weeks. âNo wonder he was always too busy to give me time and attention these days. I was such a fool,â she thought bitterly.âWhy... How could you keep something like that from me? From your own daughter?""We wanted to protect you, darling. We thought it would be better for you to find out when you were ready,â Margaret explained softly.Kourtney's heart sank further, feeling a pang of betrayal from her parents. Her voice trembled with a mix of anger and hurt. "Ready? How could I ever be ready for this?âHe
âGet the fuck down and check the damage, Martins.â Sebastian Woods commanded his chauffeur while he straightened his slightly rumbled Armani suit. His baritone voice was icy and cold, as usual.âYes, Boss,â the short man in his early fifties who almost peed in his pants rushed out of the car in a panic. Just now, he nearly met a fatal end, but his wicked boss didn't seem to care.Sebastianâs special assistant Jamie also excused himself and followed the driver to inspect the damage caused by the accident. His two tall and sturdy bodyguards scurried out as well, while Sebastian was left alone in the backseat of the car. He was fuming with anger at the moment, and no one wanted to face his wrath.His extremely handsome face was like a âmasterpieceâ even as it twisted with anger, his eyes displaying a noticeable reddish shade.âI bought this car less than a week ago for sixty million dollars, and now this?âLosing money, no matter how âlittleâ was one of the things he hated the most.He s
Sebastian Woods forgot himself for a brief moment as the faint scent of the woman's floral perfume wafted through his nose.He was surprised by the rush of emotions surging through him. He hadn't felt this way in years, ever since the onset of his unusual allergy. The woman appeared slightly taken aback by his sudden presence, but she quickly composed herself.Her lips curved into a sweet smile as she replied politely. "Well, sir. It seems our cars had an unfortunate collision because I was distracted earlier. Thankfully, no one appears to be injured. I'm really sorry for any inconvenience I may have caused you.âSebastian nodded, his gaze still fixed on her. "Hmph! I see.âMeanwhile, Kourtney was stupefied as she stared up at the man big, tall man. She was a full 5ft10, which was more than average for a lady's height. But standing in front of him still made her feel tiny, like a dwarf.What's worse? The manâs appearance was more than breathtaking. It was simply out of this world. She
âYou heard me! That car your reckless driving just damaged is worth 60 million dollars. Would your âsorryâ get me a new one?âKourtneyâs heart pounded in her chest as she heard his snooty words. She took a glance at the car, and the logo was a type that was rare and looked exquisite.âWell? Did you really think this is the type of car a silly insurance could cover?â Sebastian added with a hint of mockery in his tone.âI... I.â Kourtney was lost for words, not knowing what to reply.When she had boosted earlier about paying for the damages, she hadn't considered the kind of car it was. She didn't even look at it that much to realize it was a custom-made Rolls-Royce. Only a few people in Melbourne could afford this kind of machine and get a government-issued pass to drive it around.Was this man implying she should pay him back such a whooping amount? Where would she get such kind of money?The man glanced at his wristwatch impatiently. âSo, Miss, how do you intend to pay me back for th
âI'm sorry, what?â Kourtney asked, staring blankly at him. She'd like to believe her ears misheard what he just said, even though she heard it quite clearly. âYou heard me, Miss. And I hate repeating myself,â she heard him reply with an air of superiority. Kourtney's eyes widened while her jaw dropped in disbelief. She had expected him to ask for something unsavory and inappropriate, like going off to sleep with him somewhere in exchange for the payment. But this? This one caught her completely off guard. Honestly, she didn't know which was worse. âIs this some sort of sick joke?â âDo I look like a clown to you?â Sebastian snapped with an intimidating aura, his impatience evident in his voice. âWell, I guess you must be out of your mind to make such a ridiculous condition. Who do you think you are?â âYou can simply G****e me to find out, Miss Allen,â Sebastian said with a sneer. His arrogance was palpable. Kourtney was already seething with anger. âLook Mr. Whatever! I understa
âAre... Are you sure you want to do this, Mr?â Kourtney started to panic once again.He glared at her coldly before his words cut through the air like a knife. âIâm the kind of man who never goes back on his word.âKourtney could feel her blood boil at his dismissive response, and she struggled to keep calm. Thanks to the anger management classes she took in high school, she managed to maintain a composed facade, though her hands trembled ever so slightly.She took a deep breath, concealing the storm of emotions brewing inside her. She knew losing her temper would only give him further satisfaction."Sir, I don't want to marry you, now or ever. Please, just let me go."The man's expression twisted with anger, "You're not going anywhere until I get what I want," he growled.Kourtney's mind raced, trying to think of a way out of this terrifying predicament. She locked eyes with his, determination flickering in her mind as she thought of a new plan.âActually, Sir, I'm not old enough to
As soon as the call connected, Kourtney couldn't help but overhear snippets of his conversation. The man was even speaking aloud on purpose."Yes, Governor Anderson. It's me," Sebastian said, his voice oozing with self-importance. "I'm outside the Civil Affairs office at City Hall, and it seems they've closed early. I need you to intervene and have them reopen for my business. Right now!!!"Kourtney's eyes widened in disbelief as she gaped at the man.âNo, he can't be real. That has to be a joke!â She thought.She watched him with a mixture of horror and fascination as he continued his conversation, his tone reeked of authority and a hint of threat.âI understand it's after work hours, but I'm pretty sure you can make an exception for me. I'll be expecting you to handle this promptly, so better don't waste my time,â Sebastian continued to dictate as if he was speaking to a mere servant.He spoke in a tone that brooked no argument as if his word alone could move mountains. Kourtney cou
She believed they were now the perfect match for each other. Sebastian was no longer the weak and unsuccessful boy she had left behind, and she also wasn't that naive young girl either.Love isnât forgotten; itâs just waiting for the right moment to bloom again.He loved her once, and she can make him see that he can love her again no matter the circumstances.âHe just needs time to see that Iâm worth it!â she told herself.The thought of rekindling their love excited her more than the simplest pleasures of her career did. It felt more fulfilling than every magazine cover and the countless fashion shows she had graced across the globe.âScarlet, this isnât the time to be stubborn. Follow your mother back to London now!â her father's warning voice brought her back to reality, but she felt a new fire ignite within her.âNo, Dad. Sebastian could still be mine! Heâs not as cold as he seems! He still cares about me; I know it! I just need to show him that Iâm not the person theyâre making
The Thompson Villa.Slap!âHow could you be so stupid?â The one who spoke was Eva Thompson, her face flushed with anger as her palm connected with Scarlet's cheek.For the first time ever, she had raised her hand against her own flesh and bloodâher precious daughter, who she had always treated like an egg, never to be broken.âI warned you, didnât I? I told you not to do anything stupid. Now look what you've done!â Evaâs voice echoed in the grand hall of the villa, a stark contrast to the usually peaceful atmosphere that always enveloped the Thompson household.Scarlet stood frozen, her cheek stinging from the slap. Tears of anguish filled her eyes, but it wasn't the physical pain from her motherâs slap that hurt the most. It was the emotional pain that left her feeling breathless.Right now, her heart felt heavier than it ever had before. All she could think about was Sebastian and the unfairness of it all.How could he do this to her?She couldn't believe he could be so cruel, relea
âMrs Woods must be so amazing and attractive. I canât wait to see who it is!â another eager netizen tweeted, and a chorus of agreement flooded his comment section.âRight? It has to be someone extraordinary!â one user replied, their excitement reaching the sky.âSebastian Woods doesnât just fall for anyone; heâs got standards,â another tweeted, fueling the fire.As the online frenzy grew, Jamie watched the chaos unfold from his laptop screen. He couldnât help but feel a sense of satisfaction as the video made its rounds, knowing this was exactly what the big boss would like.The man was fiercely protective of what he held dear, and Mrs Woods was that treasure now.***********Back in Sebastianâs luxurious Catamaran Yacht, Kourtney was awoken by the sound of her cell phoneâs continuous beeping. She sighed, feeling the soreness in her body, a delightful reminder of the passion she had just shared with her husband.After making love over and over again all through the afternoon, they had
âHubby...wait...stopâPlease, stop!âSebastian paused in surprise, raising an eyebrow at her.âWhatâs wrong? Did I hurt you?âKourtney shook her head. âNo.ââThen what?â He was getting impatient now!He hated that he was interrupted right when he was almost on the brink of release.âIâI want to get on top!ââ......âSebastian was rendered speechlessHis emotions were swamping him. He had dreamed many times about Kourtney humping on his cock, riding him to bliss!But he understood she was never one to take control. He never knew this day would actually come so quickly.But guess what?His sexy, beautiful, little devil wanted to give him a ride.Smirking happily, he managed to pull out himself from her wet cave and then lay flat on the couch.His huge cock was pointing straight in the air, and Kourtney let out a gasp.For a moment, she thought sheâd gone crazy by suggesting this.But eagerly, she straddled him, grabbing his stiff cock and lowering her body until he was fully in her. Exh
The sweet scent of her wafted up to his nose. The scent of a very turned-on woman! It was intoxicating, sending a fresh flood of blood to his already engorged cock. First, he dropped a hand to stroke her cliit and feel her pulsing under his fingers. He felt her juices dripping. She was extra ready to take him. Finally, he took hold of his shaft and guarded it to Kourtneyâs wet and willing pu*sy. He felt the Pure and unfiltered Ecstasy as soon as he penetrated her. Kourtney squeals, and he pulls out abruptly, only to thrust in again, this time with more force. She claws his back from the mild pain mixed with intense pleasure as he slowly develops a passionate rhythm. She was still so tight and getting used to his length. Her pu*sy grips his throbbing cock so hard, so tight and hot, that Sebastian thought he was in heaven. He was seeing stars! And then, Kourtneyâs whimpers soon turned into long drawn out cries of pleasure. The sounds she made let him know he was hitting al
Kourtney turned to the man. She saw the look in his eyes, the shift in his temperament.And most importantly, the newfound huskiness of his voice.She didnât need a prophet to tell her what it meant.âOkayyy!â she replied, shocked at her smooth and sailing willingness.As they entered his private cabin, Sebastian turned to her with eyes burning with desire.âCome here,â He grunts, picking her up quickly in bridal style.Goodness! This man!He wasted no time at all!âHe couldnât even beat around the bush for a short while,â Kourtney laughed inwardly.She squealed and wrapped her arms and legs around him, then he placed her gently on a big-sized couch in the corner.There was no bed here!But they would make do with what they had.Like an animal in heat, Sebastian held her close as his lips immediately crashed down on hers.Kourtney happily kissed him back.There was not a single ounce of doubt left in her heart.Her husband had begged her to trust him, and she did, giving him complete
Sebastian kissed her fiercely, pouring all his frustration, desperation, and anger into that single moment.His lips moved aggressively while his tongue invaded her mouth, sending ripples of pleasure all over his body.He felt her tears against his skin and pulled back just enough to plant soft kisses on her cheeks, on her tears, as if he could erase her pain with his lips.âYouâre my everything,â he said between kisses. âI canât lose you.âHis words only incited more tears from Kourtneyâs eyes. âSebastian, pleaseâŠâOnce again, he lowered his head to kiss her.He tasted her tears, kissed her cheeks, and pressed his forehead against hers, trying to soothe the storm of doubt raging in her heart.He may not be able to tell her this every day, but he really wanted her to know that she meant the world to him. The day they collided.... the day she stepped into his life, she changed it into something so beautiful and meaningful.âHoney, Youâre the only one I want!â He murmured into her ears
âYou expect me to believe that? You two were spotted hugging. You spent the night with her! You marked her! Iâm not fucking stupid!âSebastian let out a long, exasperated sigh.He was starting to feel a strong headache.âI donât know how she came up with those. But I never touched that woman!â He said, referring to the marks captured on Scarletâs neck and shoulders.âI canât listen to this anymore!â Kourtney knew she was about to lose it.Sebastianâs excuses were making zero sense!How could the marks appear out of nowhere if he hadnât made them?She took a step back, desperate to shut the door back in his face. But Sebastian was alert.âI came back home last night. I did not spend the night with her!â He said, holding her in place.âLet go of me. Youâre a disgusting Liar! Let go of me now!â Kourtney yelled at him as unshed tears threatened to start spilling from her eyes.She couldnât believe the man was trying to gaslight her, trying to make her question her own sanity.She knew he
Sebastian packed his Rolls Royce Phantom outside Lilianâs house with a loud noise, the engine growling like a beast ready to pounce.The carâs polished exterior gleamed under the afternoon sun, announcing his presence to the entire neighborhood of Flinders Lane.Funny how this was the exact same car heâd been in the day he met Kourtney, the day their lives had collided in the most unexpected way.He couldn't help but chuckle at the coincidence.He could hardly remember the details of that day, but the image of Kourtney standing there, flustered and adorable, was burned into his memory for life.The thought made him smile. But it was quickly overshadowed by the tension building in his chest.Sitting in the driverâs seat, he took a moment to compose himself.Damn!When did he become this nervous about talking to anyone?He had faced board meetings, negotiations, and high-stakes deals without batting an eye. Yet here he was, feeling like a teenager about to confess his feelings for his c