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Shattered Reality

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last update 최신 업데이트: 2024-11-24 10:16:22

As Vivian attempted to reignite their intimacy after Arla's departure, Liam pushed her away and quickly dressed, his movements sharp and efficient. Vivian drew the blanket over herself, her eyes fixed on Liam as he moved about the room. "Where are you going?" she inquired.

Liam met her gaze, his expression unreadable. "I have business to attend to," he stated coolly, his words carrying a finality that caught Vivian off-guard.

As he strode out of the room, Vivian could only watch in stunned silence. This was a side of Liam she had never seen before, and she found herself grappling with the sudden shift in his demeanor. Clutching the bedding in a tight fist, she struggled to understand what could be so important that he would leave her in the middle of the night without explanation.

The night air carried a chill as Liam's footsteps echoed in the hallway, Vivian was left alone in the bedroom, her mind racing as she attempted to make sense of the unexpected turn of events. The tension that had simmered between them all night had now reached a boiling point.

Liam entered Arla's room to find her clutching her bed covers, her knuckles white with tension. He stood at the doorway, one hand tucked casually in his pocket, and fixed her with a steely gaze. "Next time, don't wander into people's rooms uninvited," he said, his voice cool and collected.

Arla's eyes flashed with anger as she locked eyes with him. "Is marriage a joke to you?" she retorted, her voice shaking with emotion.

Liam took a step toward her, his presence commanding and unyielding. "What makes you think that?" he challenged, his tone unreadable.

Arla rose from the bed, her fury evident in every tense line of her body. "I left that old man's house because I was tired of his reckless ways," she began, her voice dripping with scorn. "Only to marry his exact type."

Liam's eyes darkened as he moved closer to Arla, his gaze never wavering. "What did you just say?" he asked, his voice dangerously low.

Arla matched his gaze with a fierce glare. "Why did you marry me?" she demanded, her words hanging in the air between them.

Liam's lips curled into a humorless smile as he closed the distance between them. "Don't ask the obvious," he said, his voice a mere whisper. "What were you expecting – that I'd love you?" He leaned in closer, his breath hot against her skin. "I don't do love," he confessed, his words heavy with implication. "I only do women."

Arla recoiled from his touch, a mixture of disgust and anger etched on her face. "You are a psychopath," she spat, her voice laced with contempt. "You have no respect for marriage or women!" Before she could continue her tirade, Liam lifted her effortlessly off the ground, her legs kicking futilely in mid-air.

"What are you doing?" Arla cried, her fists pounding against Liam's chest as she struggled to free herself from his grasp. But her efforts were in vain. Liam was a well-built man, and she felt as insignificant as a fly in his powerful hands.

"Put me down right now!" Arla demanded, her eyes blazing with fury as Liam held her in his arms. He complied, dropping her onto the bed with a thud.

"Didn't you interrupt because you were expecting something?" he asked, his voice laced with challenge.

Arla scoffed, her disgust evident. "Get your dirty hands off me," she spat, her words dripping with venom. "If you think I'm going to let you use the same hands you used on that bitch on me, then just kill me!"

Liam's eyes darkened as he grabbed her, dragging her toward the washroom. Arla struggled against his iron grip, her protests falling on deaf ears. "Let go of me! What are you doing? Let me go!" she cried, her voice tinged with fear and anger.

Ignoring her pleas, Liam pulled her into the shower and turned on the water. Arla flinched as the cold spray hit her skin. "It's cold! What are you doing?" she demanded, shivering under the icy stream. Liam's lips quirked into a humorless smile as he adjusted the temperature, the water warming under his touch.

As the water cascaded over them, Liam's voice took on a seductive edge. "Still cold?" he asked, his eyes locked on hers.

Arla's silver pajamas clung to her body, accentuating every curve and revealing her skin beneath the soaked fabric. Her nipples hardened, and Liam couldn't help but be mesmerized by the sight before him.

His gaze roamed over her, taking in her stunning features. With his right hand, Liam ran his fingers through his hair, his muscles flexing under the shower's spray. Arla found herself captivated by his raw masculinity, unable to deny his magnetic allure.

Swallowing hard, she tore her gaze from his, her tone shifting to one of unwavering determination. "Let go of my hands right now," she demanded, her eyes locked on his.

Liam pulled her closer, their chests pressed together as he whispered in her ear, "You didn't want dirty hands touching you, but I'm clean now."

His words sent a shiver down her spine, the intensity of the moment palpable as they stood in the shower, their bodies slick with water and desire.

Arla pushed Liam away, her wet hair clinging to her face as she glared at him. "I won't let a cheating, un remorseful son of a bitch touch me ever again," she declared, her voice trembling with fury. "You won't touch me."

She made a move to walk away, but Liam's strong arms encircled her waist, pulling her back against his chest. He turned her to face him, his gaze intense and unwavering. "I always get what I want," he murmured, his voice low and dangerous. "And what I want right now is you. What you think doesn't matter, so do my bidding."

Arla's hand flew up to strike him, but Liam was quicker. He captured her wrist in his left hand and pinned her against the shower wall, the water streaming over them both. Before she could protest, he forced his lips onto hers, kissing her with a violent passion that left her breathless.

Their bodies pressed together under the cascading water, the tension between them palpable. Arla struggled against Liam's iron grip, but he held her firmly in place, his desire for her evident in every movement. The forcefulness of his kiss sent a shockwave through her, stirring a mix of anger and arousal that left her reeling.

As the shower continued to rain down upon them, Arla found herself surrendering to the intensity of the moment, her body responding to Liam's touch despite her best efforts to resist.

espite the fury that had fueled their confrontation, the raw intensity of Liam's kiss ignited a fire within Arla that she couldn't ignore. Her body betrayed her resolve, responding to his touch with a hunger that matched his own. The water cascaded over their entangled forms, washing away the last remnants of restraint as they surrendered to the passion that consumed them.

Liam's hands roamed over Arla's body, his touch both possessive and reverent. His lips left a trail of fire along her neck, eliciting a moan from deep within her. Arla's fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer as she gave herself over to the sensations that threatened to overwhelm her.

He pressed his mouth against her neck, kissing her softly while his tongue danced over her sensitive skin. With a sudden tug, he yanked at her dress collar, the fabric yielding and tearing with a delightful rip. Arla’s mouth curved into a pouted smile of pleasure as her fingers tangled deep in his hair. Slowly, he guided his middle finger down and slipped it gently beneath her gown. Arla arched her back, throwing her head back as her grip on his hair tightened. “God, yes. Keep going,” she breathed, her voice thick with desire. He chuckled as he rose to his feet, his gaze locking onto hers, her face radiating bliss. “I want you,” he admitted, panting. Arla met his gaze, her eyes saying, I know. He rolled her onto her back and slipped inside her. After the first thrust, he had to pause, acutely aware that if he surrendered to the exquisite tightness and overwhelming heat, he would lose himself completely. The warmth of the fire pressed against her back as a hand seized one of her breasts. Arla moaned, tilting her head back to offer him better access. His hands gripped her waist firmly before exploring further.

As they held onto each other, their bodies wet with water and desire, the lines between love and hate, pain and pleasure, began to blur and fade away. Afterward, as their breathing became calmer and their hearts returned to a normal pace, the reality of their situation suddenly hit Arla like a wave. Embarrassed, she slapped him across the face and shouted, "GET OUT!" Liam's eyes darkened, but he didn’t say a word. He simply left the bathroom with his body dripping wet. After he left, Arla slid down to the floor and muttered to herself, "You want to play? Just so you know, I've been in this game for a long time." She then stood under the shower, letting the water flow freely over her body. Her face showed a mix of emotions, but there was a strong hint of determination behind her expression.

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  • SHE CAN'T BE TAMED   Thoughts

    Arla's eyes abruptly snapped open, her slumber disturbed by the restless night that left her hair tangled and disheveled. As she slowly sat up, her gaze swept across the room, adjusting to the warm, golden rays of sunlight that insistently attempted to pierce through the gaps in the curtains. The once vibrant and immaculate furnishings appeared still and hushed in the morning light, their cheerful colors in stark contrast to the heaviness that weighed upon her heart.Arla released a deep, melancholy sigh, her eyes darting back and forth as she grappled with the emptiness that consumed her. She had truly believed that marriage would provide an escape from the facade she had been forced to wear, a mask that hid her vulnerability from the world. Despite projecting an image of unwavering strength, Arla continued to battle the demons of her past—the trauma that had overwhelmed her after her mother's untimely death.As she struggled to come to terms with her new reality, Arla couldn't help

    최신 업데이트 : 2024-12-20
  • SHE CAN'T BE TAMED   Ploy

    Laurette leaned forward, her eyes boring into Arla's, "You see, this house runs on a set of rules. I am the head of this household, and every woman here abides by my regulations. It would be wise for you to do the same."Arla raised her chin in defiance, "I am Liam's wife, and as such, I believe my primary concern should be his rules, not yours."The other women glanced at each other nervously, feeling the tension thickening in the air. Laurette's lips tightened into a thin line as she stood abruptly, causing her chair to scrape against the floor. "Very well then, we shall see how long you last here without my guidance." With a final disdainful look, Laurette turned on her heel and strode out of the room, her entourage following closely behind.Arla watched them leave, her heart pounding wildly in her chest. She knew she had made an enemy of Laurette, but she refused to be intimidated. She would face whatever challenges came her way and prove that she wasn't one to be trifled with. A

    최신 업데이트 : 2024-12-20
  • SHE CAN'T BE TAMED   His Threats

    Liam's fingers intertwined with Arla's hair, pulling her closer as he stared deeply into her eyes. Her breath quickened, and she gasped as his hands traced along her thighs, sending tingles through her body. Their faces were almost touching when he whispered, his breath hot against her lips, "It all depends on how you act."Despite her intense feelings, Arla couldn't ignore the unanswered question that weighed heavily on her mind. She took a deep breath and asked, "You still haven't answered my question." Liam's face suddenly grew cold, and he pulled away from her. "Get up," he ordered, his voice hard and commanding.Confused and startled by his sudden change, Arla stood up slowly visibly annoyed, and didn't leave. Instead, she defiantly asked, "Do you know what happened to me today? Those people locked me in a storeroom... Liam's face remained cold and unreadable as Arla continued, "And as I was trying to tell you..."But before she could finish, Liam abruptly grabbed her arm, causin

    최신 업데이트 : 2024-12-29
  • SHE CAN'T BE TAMED   The Decision

    "Son of a bitch!" Arla spat, her irritation at Liam's actions evident in her voice. "Ugh! What the hell is this?" she screamed, yanking at the cuffs that bound her. The metal shackles banged against each other, bruising her hands in the process. "I'll never give you what you want!" she declared, glaring at the closed door with defiance in her eyes.Liam, having left Arla in the locked room, stepped back into his study to find Vivian waiting for him. He stood with his hands in his pockets, his gaze sweeping over her from head to toe. Her hair was still wet from the water she'd doused on herself, and a towel hung around her shoulders. Liam remained silent, his eyes locked on her.Vivian, feeling uncomfortable under his scrutiny, stood up and approached him. "Why are you staring at me that way?" she asked, her brow furrowed."What way?" Liam replied, evading her question.Vivian's gaze flickered towards the door Liam had just emerged from, then back to him. "Where is she?" she inquired,

    최신 업데이트 : 2025-01-06
  • SHE CAN'T BE TAMED   Passion

    Arla stared into Liam's lust-filled eyes, her voice filled with uncertainty. "What are you doing? You can't mean now? I'm hungry. I haven't eaten yet, and I'm exhausted," she protested.Liam moved closer, retrieving a neatly washed and cut apple from a freezer in the room. He approached her once more. "Open your mouth," he commanded."But this won't feed me. Why can't we do this tomorrow?" Arla questioned, her tone pleading.Liam's grip tightened on her face. "I warned you not to disobey or question me. It seems you enjoy being disobedient," he said, a hint of danger in his voice. "And you will be punished.""Wait," Arla said quickly. "I... I will be obedient." She opened her mouth reluctantly, allowing Liam to feed her the apple slices while she remained cuffed to the bars.Once she finished, Liam placed his hands on her neck and kissed her passionately. His kiss felt as if he was going to consume her. When he finally pulled away, Arla stared into his eyes. "Can I make a request?" sh

    최신 업데이트 : 2025-01-06
  • SHE CAN'T BE TAMED   Disobedient Wife

    As the morning sun cast a warm glow through the window, Arla slowly opened her eyes, taking in her surroundings. She realized she was in Liam's room, but he was nowhere to be found. Sitting up in bed, she ran her fingers through her hair and let out a deep sigh, leaning her back against the bed frame.Her mind drifted to the events of the previous day, an involuntary smile tugging at the corners of her lips. Arla emerged from Liam's bed, shedding the cozy covers and gently setting her feet on the cool marble floor. A sharp pain suddenly shot through her abdomen, causing her to wince and gasp softly. "He wasn't joking when he said I might have trouble walking," she mused, rubbing the tender spot as she recalled his passionate intensity from the night before.She wrapped her body in a plush robe, the soft fabric offering a comforting embrace as she stepped out of Liam's bedroom. Just as she entered the hallway, she collided with Vivian, who appeared to be heading in the direction of Lia

    최신 업데이트 : 2025-01-06
  • SHE CAN'T BE TAMED   Sneaking Out

    Arla strode towards the estate's main gate, meeting the security detail."Miss Arla," a guard spoke up. "We've been instructed by Mr. Liam to ensure your safety. Where are you going?"Arla scoffed. "I'm just going for a walk. It's boring inside."The guard persisted. "We must insist you tell Liam before leaving."Frustrated, Arla rolled her eyes. "Is everyone here this rude? Just open the gate and let me out!"The guards remained still. Realizing they wouldn't change their minds, Arla sighed and turned back. She noticed another gate, unguarded and unlocked. Glancing around, she took off her heels, held them in her hands, and quickly made her way to the gate.She hid behind a bush, watching people moving boxes inside. After a while, she stepped out and walked along the path, continuing for nearly an hour until she reached the main road.Tired and thirsty, she waved for a taxi and sat down, trying to catch her breath.Arla's pulse quickened as she settled into the taxi, the driver eyein

    최신 업데이트 : 2025-01-06
  • SHE CAN'T BE TAMED   Stuck

    Arla couldn't help but notice Henry's attractive appearance. His sharp features and well-toned muscles, visible under his t-shirt, made him undeniably handsome. She knew that a man like him would surely catch the eye of many women.As she found herself lost in thought, Henry caught her gaze and asked, "Is something wrong?"Arla quickly shook her head.He continued, "You didn't tell me your name last time and just left in a hurry."Realizing her previous behavior might have seemed rude, she apologized, "Oh, I'm so sorry! I was rushing home to take care of something."As their eyes met, Henry gently said, "I'm truly grateful we crossed paths today, Arla." Her face lit up with a warm smile, and she expressed her gratitude once more."What's your name?" Henry inquired, his voice filled with genuine interest."I'm Arla," she replied softly, gracefully tucking a lock of hair behind her ear.A captivating smile spread across Henry's face as he asked, "What does Arla mean?""It means early in

    최신 업데이트 : 2025-01-06

최신 챕터

  • SHE CAN'T BE TAMED   Hidden Connections

    Arla's heart pounded in her chest as she watched Liam exit Donna's room, his expression unreadable. She tried to swallow the lump in her throat, but it refused to budge, just like the questions and doubts that swirled in her mind. Their eyes met for a fleeting moment, Feigning nonchalance, Arla leaned against the staircase, her arms folded across her chest as she summoned the courage to confront him. "Is she alright?" she asked, her voice slightly trembling, betraying the storm of emotions within her.Liam hesitated, his eyes darting between Arla and the door to Donna's room. "She's just exhausted," he replied, his tone carefully measured. "It's been a long day for all of us."Arla's gaze bore into Liam's, her lips pressed into a thin line as she battled the urge to unleash her pent-up frustration. "Yes, it has," she agreed, her voice tinged with hurt and a hint of accusation. "But I don't understand why she's here... with us."Liam took a deep breath, running a hand through his hair

  • SHE CAN'T BE TAMED   The New Girl

    Liam's phone illuminated, prompting him to open his eyes and peruse the message he received from his primary supplier his most significant client. Immediately, Liam instructed the driver to halt the vehicle, which caused Arla to abruptly awaken, her hair tousled. She rubbed her eyes and gazed at Liam with a puzzled expression.Liam turned to address his driver, "Inform the others, we're heading to the warehouse. They took Donna," he revealed. Arla observed that the driver increased the vehicle's speed, nearly causing her head to collide with the interior, but Liam swiftly pulled her closer to him, shielding her. "I have an urgent matter to attend to; it's going to be a tough ride," he confessed.Arla lifted her gaze to meet Liam's eyes, and for a moment, they locked in an intense stare before she pulled away from him, declaring, "Stop exploiting every opportunity to touch me."Feigning composure despite her racing heart, she averted her gaze, focusing on the road ahead. Arla cursed h

  • SHE CAN'T BE TAMED   The Stranger

    Liam glanced back towards the shooters and realized they had stopped firing and weren't pursuing them. He turned to the driver, one of his loyal men, and said, "Is it just me or did that son of a bitch stop shooting?" The driver peered through the side glass and said, "Seems like they retreated, sir." Liam scoffed and leaned back against the leather seat of the moving car.He looked to his side and found Arla staring intently at him. "What?" he asked, meeting her gaze. He hadn't really had time to calmly study her face before.Arla had a medium-shade skin tone that was flawlessly smooth. She had a beauty mark close to her lips, and her black hair was so dark it was enchanting. Liam's eyes darted to her lips, plump with life and invitingly pink. She looked like a lost goddess. The depth of her brown eyes seemed to pull him in, and he absentmindedly tucked her hair behind her ears, smoothing it before meeting her gaze again.Arla didn't retract her gaze either and was just staring at hi

  • SHE CAN'T BE TAMED   Attack

    Amy, one of Henry's maids, stepped into his room to tidy up. She made her way to the bathroom, intending to collect the laundry. Suddenly, her eyes caught sight of Mia, lifeless on the floor. A scream pierced the air, echoing through the room and catching Jason's attention. As Henry's second-in-command, he rushed into the room, his eyes falling on Mia's beautiful body, as still as a statue.In an instant, Jason was at Mia's side, carefully scooping her up in his arms. He frantically checked for a pulse, relief washing over him as he felt the faint beating beneath his fingertips. Amy pointed him toward Mia's luxurious room, and he gently placed her on the bed."Get me warm water and a towel," Jason instructed Amy, his tone urgent. He dialed Henry's number, but the man was nowhere to be reached. With a worried glance at Mia's motionless form, Jason set about making her comfortable, wrapping her in warm blankets and gently cradling her head.He prepared a cup of herbal tea, holding it to

  • SHE CAN'T BE TAMED   Guilt

    As Liam's eyes fluttered open, a sudden realization struck him, causing his heart to pound fiercely in his chest. "Arla!" he exclaimed, frantically looking around as he thought about the possibility that they might have left her behind. He quickly gathered himself and commanded his men to bring the bus carrying the residents of his home to a halt.Liam instructed his men to search the bus for Arla, but their efforts proved futile – she was nowhere to be found. Just as panic began to set in, Laurette stepped out of the bus, her eyes questioning. "What's going on?" she asked, her voice laced with concern.Glaring at her, Liam said, "I asked you to make sure everyone was on the bus." Just as he finished speaking, Vivian alighted from the bus and approached them. "What's happening?" she inquired, her gaze shifting between Liam and Laurette. Liam's voice was strained as he replied, "Arla's missing."Vivian's eyebrows shot up in surprise. "Oh, we couldn't bring her along because you locked

  • SHE CAN'T BE TAMED   Pain

    Henry stumbled into his home, drunk and disoriented. As he made his way through the dimly lit hallway, he caught a glimpse of Mia, but in his inebriated state, he saw Arla's face instead. A smirk played on his lips as he moved closer to her, his voice slurred, "Oh, what are you doing here?"Mia, shocked and frightened by Henry's strange behavior, instinctively took a step back, her heart pounding in her chest. But Henry, still believing he was with Arla, closed the distance between them, pulling her into a tight embrace. He tenderly tucked a lock of hair behind her ear, his gaze lingering on her brown eyes, which were now filled with fear and uncertainty.Suddenly, Henry twirled her in a dance-like motion, their bodies moving in an awkward harmony as he held her hands and pulled her into a silent dance. The room was quiet, save for the soft humming that escaped Henry's lips. Though terrified and longing for escape, Mia couldn't help but feel a familiar tenderness toward her husband. D

  • SHE CAN'T BE TAMED   Departure

    The night was calm and quiet, the stillness broken only by the sound of rapid footsteps approaching the estate. The guards, ever vigilant, snapped to attention, their hands reaching for their weapons as the shadows of men came into view. But these were not enemies, they were Liam's men, and they were in bad shape.Blood stained their clothes, their bodies hunched over in pain and exhaustion. Liam, who had been enjoying a quiet evening, rushed to meet them, his eyes wide with shock. "What happened?" he demanded, his voice heavy with concern."It was a trap," one of the men gasped, his breath coming in ragged bursts. "Henry's men knew we were coming. They ambushed us."The weight of the words hit Liam like a punch to the gut. He had sent his men on a mission, confident in their abilities and their loyalty. But now, as he looked at the wounded and weary survivors, he realized that he had sent them into a death trap."They were waiting for us," another man said, his voice thick with grief

  • SHE CAN'T BE TAMED   Despair

    Mia's fingers trembled as she dialed Arla's number, her heart racing in her chest. The phone rang, each tone echoing in the quiet of her room, but there was no answer. Mia felt a surge of desperation as the call went to voicemail. She took a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves before leaving a message."Arla," Mia began, her voice cracking with emotion, "please pick up. I really need you." She paused, fighting back tears as she tried to find the words to express the turmoil she was experiencing. "I'm sorry for calling so late, but I didn't know who else to turn to."As she spoke, Mia paced the room, her bare feet sinking into the plush carpet. The shadows cast by the flickering candlelight danced across her features, illuminating the worry and fear etched on her face."I know you've got your own life and your own problems to deal with, but I'm really struggling right now," Mia continued, her voice wavering. "I need someone to talk to, someone who understands what I'm going through.

  • SHE CAN'T BE TAMED   The Plan

    Henry's fists rained down on the trembling man, each blow more merciless than the last. His knuckles, bruised and bloodied, continued their assault as rage fueled his every action. The dimly lit warehouse echoed with the harrowing sound of flesh hitting flesh, a vicious symphony of violence.After what felt like an eternity, Henry finally relented, his chest heaving with exertion. He wiped the sweat from his brow, leaving a smudged streak of blood across his forehead. The man lay on the concrete floor, whimpering and broken.Turning away from the battered figure, Henry addressed his fellow gang members. Their faces, illuminated by the flickering fluorescent lights above, were stony and resolute. "So, our little rat got into the estate," Henry spat, venom dripping from his words. "And he's been diggin' up dirt on us, boys."The gang murmured amongst themselves, their anger and frustration palpable in the air. The man on the ground was a mole, an infiltrator who had wormed his way into

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