~MAYA’S POV~As the sound of my phone alarm woke me up, I grumbled and slowly opened my eyes to see what was going on. I wiped my eyes and fumbled for my phone in order to silence the alarm. I attempted to sit up straight on the bed and stretch my arms, but I was unsuccessful. My pussy was scorching and torturous at the same time. I am in a lot of pain. When I glanced at the white sheet that had been stained with blood, I couldn’t help but wonder how many times I had lost my virginity last night. Heck! I have the sensation that my body has been thrust onto a moving train. My ears were ringing and my heart was racing, along with my pounding head. I tried, but failed terribly, to sit upright. I began scouring the room, only to see him peering into the mirror and adjusting his tie. God! This gentleman was gorgeous. But why would a gigolo outfit be this pricey? Is he paid a lot of money to appear this good? He has a very scary presence. I can’t bear the kind of aura this dude exudes as a
~Maya’s POV~After the rude escort had left, I breathed a sigh of relief. That guy has a lot of balls! I just wanted to lose my virginity. Oh, my God. Was that too much to ask? How unlucky can I possibly be? My fiancé, with whom I had been engaged for three years, had an adulterous relationship with both my sister and my closest friend. Well, ex-girlfriend? We’re no longer pals, as far as I’m concerned. I tossed and turned on the bed, attempting to ignore the ache in my pussy. That man’s dick... is it a human or a donkey's dick? He didn’t touch me last night, which is a good thing. Instead, he provided me with some medication, and I am feeling significantly better today. Why is he so concerned about my well-being? Wait a minute, this gentleman returns earlier than expected. At what time does he make money? Escorts are required to work at night. Wow, this is just incredible. It’s not my fault that I married an enigmatic stranger and am now stuck with a gigolo in my bed. Well, hotel. If
~Maya's POV~I was sobbing in my hotel room, unsure what to do when Mishka called.Mishka is a friend of mine who is originally from India. She’s someone I’ve known for three years. Mishka never liked Teresa. Perhaps she was able to perceive things that I was unable to. In her spare time, she moonlights as a waitress.Me: Hello!Mishka: Oh my God, you are a difficult woman to reach!Where are you? There is a party being held at this hotel today for all the bigwigs, and we are down to one part-time employee. Please say yes.Me: Well, I lost my job, so where is this hotel?Mishka: “Archers’ hotel, put on a sultry black dress, and get your ass over here.”She hung up the phone. At the very least, I’ll be able to make some money today. I started putting some of my clothes in the closet. I’m not sure how long this suite has been reserved. This is a complete and utter catastrophe. Perhaps I should consider selling my car and renting a small apartment instead. Besides, I hardly drive that ca
~ZION's POV~The prospect of meeting the all-powerful Robert Jones was a little intimidating to me at the time. The man who I would punish with everything in me. The man who took my Aya away from me and my family. To be sure, Aunt Chloe. She was my mother’s best friend, and no mother should have to go through what this man did. Not even mothers deserve to be deceived and removed from their children, and no woman should have to go through that. This man lied about his marital status because he couldn’t keep his lust at bay, and as a result, he was able to separate a mother and her child. When he came up to me, I gave him a friendly grin. I’m looking forward to torturing this elderly gentleman. I catch a glimpse of a young woman frantically putting up her bra straps as he approaches. So I suppose that means I should pay attention, shame. Regrettably, she appears to be in horrible shape, mmm ‘Rotten’. I’m not a big fan of stale food. I cracked a smile once more. He was accompanied by wha
Zion got into his car and drove back to the hotel room he had reserved for the night he married Angela, not wanting her to overthink things, since he knew that if she started to overthink things she might end up divorcing him before the marriage even got off the ground. He is certain that she overheard Andrew referring to him as Zion Archer, and that is the name that appears on their marriage certificate confirming their marriage. People were waiting for him when he left. He would lose millions as a result of this deed, but Aya was more valuable than whatever money he might lose. She was his wife, after all. The day he had sex with her, he wanted to take her home, but Aya thought he was a gigolo, which made him angry. Will it be too late for him to save himself? His car was moving at breakneck speed because he wanted to get to the hotel before she rushed away from him and into the night. Zion was driving when his car collided with another car, resulting in a tremendous bang!The man d
~MAYA’S POV~ “Maya Archer, come down from your car if you don’t want me to drag you out of your car through this window.” He thundered. I pretended I hadn’t heard him at all. He doesn’t get to boss me around. I am not his pet! I sought to dodge him by rolling up my window. He doesn’t get to order me around. He gave me a sly grin and then glanced directly at me, instantly altering his demeanor. “I said, get your ass down, Maya Archer.” He sounded like he was yelling, but his voice was hushed and measured. One of his bodyguards dashed to his side, carrying a bottle of The Dalmore 62 and a whisky glass. After placing the glass in Zion’s hand, the man began pouring the whisky into the glass for him. After that, take a step back. I am now left wondering if this is the kind of man I should be married to, too. I chuckled at myself, knowing that I was already married to him. He swirled his glass, not giving a second thought to who was looking at him. He downed the entire thing in one gulp a
~MAYA’S POV~I’m not sure what this man is doing to me, but one thing I do know is that I’m stuck with him, and I’m going to be stuck with him for the rest of my life. Zion is an aggressive lover; he is lethal. That much I know about him. He is not a person who shies away from confrontation. While I, on the other hand, am as helpless as a kitten when he is around. I’m supposed to list all of my mistakes in order for him to let me be. We’ve been roaming in various cities, and he’s not done torturing me yet. He seems to know the precise points on my body where he should place his hands in order for me to lose all self-control. I’ve been getting tremendous orgasms ever since I walked into this car. I’ve only been able to come up with two mistakes thus far. Every time I make a mistake, I am subjected to yet another horrific orgasm as punishment. Who knows how he was able to become more familiar with my physique than I was? If I have another orgasm, I will pass out immediately. It will be
~Zion’s POV~ It was somewhere after 9 p.m. when I finished reading the rubbish Robert Jones had sent me through email. My wife was draped in a white towel when I returned to my room. When I walked into the room, she instantly moved to the side of the bed and curled up into a ball, closing her eyes with her hands forming fists. I walked up to her and lifted her off the floor, placing her on top of the bed. “Maya?” I Called out to her. Her face was turned away from me, avoiding eye contact. Then, all of a sudden, she jumped out of bed and knelt before me. “Zion I’m sorry. I-Um-I didn’t know I was married to you. I had no idea I was married to you, let alone knowing I was married,” she began sobbing and choked on her own words. "I-I swear. I was under the impression that I was married to one of my father’s business partners. Your age is not listed on our marriage certificate. I didn’t want to lose my first time with an old man. I’m sorry, I-I really am sorry. Please don’t do those thi
~Zion's POV~ It’s been a month since I came back from the hospital. Maya did an excellent job managing the company, and it was a clever decision on her part to invite Lucas to serve as Vice President. For quite some time, I have had it in mind to promote Lucas to the position of Vice President. After Maya delivered birth, my original intention was to get him elected vice president of the company so that I could spend more time with my family while Lucas managed the company. I have no idea how Maya was able to deal with Jacob. My little Bunny could be quite fearsome sometimes. Everything was just as good as I left it. Additionally, there were positive financial flows. I looked at the time and then shut down my laptop so that I could start making my way home. I am in desperate need of some quality time with my children. They are already calling me dada. Yea, I am a fucking dada right now, and it’s the best feeling ever. I closed my laptop, left my office, and asked the driver to head st
~Maya’s POV~I cautiously opened my eyes and saw my entire family piled into my bed while I heard muffled conversations going on around me. It’s giving me a terrible headache. I got out of bed and sat down slowly.“What happened?” I asked, not sure what was going on.“You fainted, and the doctor said it was due to stress, so we brought you home.” Then I had the sudden realization that there had been gunshots at the hall of justice today immediately after the court had finished.“Where is Ivy?” As I kept an eye on her, I noticed that she was looking down. I rose up.“I’m sorry Maya, but she deserved it. She could have killed you. It’s possible that the kids would have grown up without a mother.“I know, but you could have gone to jail too, sis.”“Well, that was self-defense. She was lucky that I aimed for her leg. I could have aimed for her skull.”“Ivy!”“What!”“You are not a murderer. Where did you get a gun?”“Well, if you mess with my family, I can be a murderer.”“Okay, where did
~Maya’s POV~The high court was situated on one of the busiest streets in M-City. It was smack dab in the heart of M-City. My family and I got out of the cars and strolled in, and we watched as Kelly and her family did the same thing. Her parents were successful in getting her released on bail. It is a mystery to me how that took place in the absence of a trial, yet this is where the fight took place. The family feud between the Archers and the Martins was what everyone was talking about. Kelly gave me the once over from head to toe, but after that, she began behaving as though she was extremely mentally disturbed. However, I am not easily duped. Because of this, I am currently one step ahead of them. We sat down and waited for the court to start. Today, the courtroom was noticeably busier than it typically was, most likely as a result of the presence of two of the most infamous families. I could hear murmurs and whispers filling the large hall as everyone tried to predict the outcome
~Maya’s POV~I carried the agreement with me as I walked out of my office, which I had drafted for Jacob Martin earlier. I exited the hallway and entered the conference room. I took my stand and addressed the press. I watched as Jacob Martin arrived and then I went on to announce that Archer Group would now be partnering with Martin Cooperation. The press took pictures. One thing I know is that Joseph will not have the chance to read the document he is signing. As he took the stand next to me, he gave me a piece of paper with an insulin vial. After taking a quick glance at the paper and the vial, I slipped it onto my blazer. It was the amen of the drug Kelly used on my husband. I gave Josepher the agreement and, as expected, he didn’t go through the whole document.Stupid man.As I saw him sign the document, a grin spread across my face. After the conference, I made a dash for the hospital to find Zion’s doctor and handed the piece of paper and the vial to him, despite the fact that I
At the Martin’s Cooperations, Jacob Martin couldn’t believe he had just been disrespected, especially by a girl he underestimated. In a fit of rage, he threw everything off his desk and broke anything that was susceptible to being damaged. He checked the time on his watch. He had 50 minutes to come up with a solution, and he knew there was no way to buy out time; the girl was deadly. He was perplexed as to why the girl seemed so icy compared to Zion.Why did Zion let me have my way? That girl, where did she learn how to do business?The man made light of his predicament with a hearty laugh. A green hand will be responsible for deciding the future of Martin Cooperations. He began to pace back and forth until the thought occurred to him to contact an attorney for assistance.Line 2: HelloJacob: Edward, I need help within the next half an hour. Can you assist?Line 2: Only on the condition that you tell me how much harm we’re talking about and which family or firm we’re dealing with her
~Maya’s POV~ After I was searched and they didn’t find anything on me, the three women finally opened the door for me. “Is this how you treat all your business acquaintances, Jacob?” I don’t care to fucking call him Mr. Martins. For all I care, he does everything like a man wearing panties on his skull. Stupid man. I reserve the title of Mr. only for people who have earned my respect. I flashed him a grin that did not reach my ear. I really don’t have the time. Thanks to my husband for always wearing a cold face in the outside world, I can cope with wearing one for this idiot in front of me. “Well, you can’t blame me. You sent my daughter to jail after recording your conversation with her.” “Fair enough.” I didn’t wait for him to ask me to take a seat. I helped myself. “I didn’t know you had company.” “Well, I didn’t know you were coming. Mrs. Archer.” “That makes sense,” I remarked. Looking closely at the old man, I am about to finish today. “If you came to talk about my daught
~Maya’s POV~My already swollen eyes hurt from the bright light that was coming in through the window, and I let out a low groan in response. After kicking off the blankets, I got out of bed and went straight to the bathroom to shower. I have no idea how Zion manages to pull it off, but running a successful business is no easy feat. I focused on relaxing and letting the water take care of everything else. I really, really miss Zion’s touches, and right now I’m so hot it’s not even funny. I gave a low groan as I pinched my tits and let out the sound. I slowly made my way down until my fingers hit my clit. I made a circling motion on my clit. I was so frustrated that I got out of the shower when I realized I wasn’t going to receive what I wanted. I walked back into the shower after pulling out the Dildo that I had purchased a week ago. I started touching myself, thinking of everything that Zion could have whispered in my ears. I am thinking of all the places my husband could have touche
~Maya’s POV~I didn’t interrupt the woman in front of me as she went on and on about how I stole Zion from her. I just kept staring at her.“Bitch, he was never yours! Archie was mine.” I swear I’m starting to hate the Archie name.“I take it that you are in agreement that you drugged my husband, and that you abducted my daughter,” I said in a calm voice.“Yes!”Immediately she said ‘Yes’, I made sure to cut off everything before she changed her mind.“I mean, no, you’re recording this, aren’t you?” I smiled. She came charging at me with the intention of slapping me, but I was quicker than she was. I grabbed her hand and turned it around before pinning her to the office desk. I got my face closer to her ear and leaned forward.“I am knowledgeable about how to handle a raving lunatic such as yourself. You are in for a surprise if you believe that we have reached the end of our conversation. I will corner you in such a way that not even your family will be able to help you in getting ou
~Maya’s POV~Without Zion, life has been challenging. All I want right now is to find Kelly and imprison her. No, but not until I hurt her where it hurt the most. She just can’t go to jail and forget what she did to my husband and daughter. She has to pay. I am well aware that she has the support of her family, but I am a woman on a mission. The doctor informed us that she would be visiting him this morning. The entire day, both Lucas and I have been waiting for a call from the doctor.“Lucas, do you trust the doctor? I can’t wait any longer. I want justice for my husband and daughter.”“Maya, I beg you to kindly take a deep breath. Everything will work out for the best in the end.” Mishka said as she stroked my back with her back.It’s been challenging living without Zion, Mishka. I want that idiot to get out of his slumber. I really miss him."“I am aware, sweetie,” Come here. She hugged me and a call came from Lucas’s phone. As he turned his head and glanced at Mishka and me, I not