"Why are you kissing me?" I demanded, my hand reaching to wipe my lips. "Jessica..." He called me by that name again. "Can you stop calling me that? I am not Jessica." I corrected him, exasperated. "My name is—" __ What would Lillian do when she gets kissed by a stranger on the way to the slaughterhouse? For three years, she had been married to Dustin, a monster, disguised as a husband. In the third year, he attempted to destroy her life. He hurled divorce papers at her and wanted her kidney for his lover. On the way to the slaughterhouse, she met Alexander who swore to protect her with his life. And when he kissed her, he called her a name she had never heard before. But Dustin came crashing on them again, was he able to protect her? Alexander loved another woman in Lillian’s image. What would he do when he found out the woman he loved, wasn't Lillian. Was Lillian bound to be cast aside again?
View MoreAuthor's POV.Jessica inhaled sharply and walked to her room. Upon entering, she grabbed her phone from the bed before sinking into it.She swiped a pillow below her head, making herself comfortable as she searched for a good drug that could get Alexander under her control for a while until she achieved her aim.Although she had no desire to be a mother, Jessica was convinced that getting pregnant would mark a turning point in her relationship with Alexander. Alexander always had a soft spot for kids. She would be the center of attraction."Would it be wise to drug him with something that would make him unconscious or something that would make him aroused?" Jessica thought, biting her bottom lip mischievously. "There is no fun in fucking an unconscious body. I think giving him an aphrodisiac would be best."Jessica rubbed her thighs against each other, closing her eyes in imaginary pleasure."This is going to be more exciting than playing the supportive partner," Jessica smirked. "But
Author's POV."I want to get rid of her as much as you do," Gianna said, her tone laced with frustration. "But I can't touch her for now." Jessica's face twisted in anger. Her mother was her only hope in getting rid of Lillian without a trace,but now she seemed hesitant?"What do you mean by that?" Jessica demanded, frowning deeply. "Your father is being suspicious," Gianna replied, her voice wary. "He asked if I knew Lillian or if she could be your twin." "What did you tell him?" Jessica's brows furrowed in concern. "I told him that I didn't understand what was happening, but promised to look into it," Gianna said, letting out a sigh. "I might just make up a lie that she was stolen at birth, but it might backfire and give her an advantage over us," Gianna said her voice laced with worry. Jessica also became worried at her father's curiosity about the situation. She just hoped he would back down and not have anything investigated. "But how am I going to handle her going after A
Author's POV. "How could you do this to her?" Alexander yelled, glancing at Lillian, who was on the couch. Alexander, upon his arrival, saw Lillian lying on the floor, unconscious and pale. He was stunned and baffled by the sight. He carried her into his car, then took her into the mansion. He suspected that it had something to do with Jessica. The current guilty look on her face confirmed his suspicion. "What did you do to her?" Alexander demanded, his rage evident. Jessica was a bit taken aback by how he kept yelling at her. This wasn't the Alexander she knew. This man was completely different, driven by another force, which was not the love for her. "Jessica!" She flinched, wondering the right words to say, in order not to upset him some more. "Jessica, how could you do this? There are bruises all over her body. What is wrong with you?" he queried, wondering how Jessica could be so awful.Jessica did not want to lose face so she yelled back, "How did you know that I did tha
Author's POV.Lillian was visibly astounded by her words, but she refused to be afraid. She didn't just come here to waste her time. She came for a purpose, and she was going to fulfill it."I'm sorry for being so intrusive, but I need to have my accounts unfrozen by Alexander. I'm not here to see him for anything else" Lillian said, hoping she would understand. "I know why you're upset, and I would be enraged if I were in your shoes, but I need you to please let me talk to him," she added, her tone considerate."Shut up!" Jessica shunned her. "You're nothing but a golddigger. Have you no shame at all? Imagine not having an income of your own as a grown woman. Such a disgrace to womanhood."Lillian felt so insulted by her words but saw no point in fighting with her. She just needed to see Alexander and get things sorted out.She was already looking for a job, and one seemed to be more promising than the others. She didn't think she was a disgrace because she didn't have money. She wo
Author's POV.As they got to the mansion, Alexander removed his hand from Jessica's grip."I'll head upstairs and have a shower before coming back down for breakfast. I feel a bit sweaty," Alexander muttered, using that excuse to get away from her.He rushed upstairs and took off his clothes. He glanced at the painting of Lillian, and his heart raced wildly in his chest."I don't know what I'm doing anymore," Alexander sighed, walking over to the painting. "I promised her that I would never leave her side, and we would elope together. I just broke that promise without even fighting to fulfill it.""But how can I fight in this situation? She seemed to have given up on us, or rather unwilling to be the other woman," Alexander muttered, tracing his finger over Lillian's lips in the painting."I miss the softness of her lips," Alexander whispered, licking his lips. "It's so different and relishing. I also miss her taste. There's never a time when she doesn't taste delicious. She just gets
Author's POV.A sly smile appeared on Jessica's lips. She knew how soft Alexander could be. She also knew how to get him when she wanted."Are you sure you want to do better, or you're just saying it so I won't get dramatic again?" Jessica smirked, almost rolling her eyes.Before she turned to Alexander, the smug look on her face vanished and was replaced with a feigned sad expression. "I'm saying it because I don't truly want to treat you this way," Alexander said, his voice laced with sincerity. "I don't want to see you hurt or in pain.""So, you're treating me this way because you pity me?" she lifted her brows, setting a bait for him. "No," Alexander shook his head, but deep inside that was what he felt for her. He couldn't shake off the feeling that he didn't love her as much as he did before. He was happy that she returned and escaped that awful life, but apart from that, he felt nothing else. "Are you sure, Alexander?" Jessica asked, her voice low and calculating. "Are you
Author's POV. Dustin was shaking in his cell. He had been locked with a few more criminals and they had been bullying him. "When will the cops take you to the main prison?" one of them asked, pulling closer to him. Dustin cringed and tried to move away, but his inmate grabbed his arm, pulling him back. "Where do you think you're going without answering my question?" he snarled, smacking the back of Dustin's head. "Why are you being so rude? Do you think I'm one of the employees in that stupid company of yours?" Dustin shook his head, his body shivering, "No...no." "Good," His inmate said with a sheepish grin. "Why haven't the cops come to take you like the others? And apart from the fraud case you're involved with, what other crimes are you here for?" "I'm not a fraud—" his words got interrupted by a sudden slap on his cheek. Dustin teared up as his lips quivered out silent sobs. "Why did they bring these degenerates here?" he cried inwardly. "Even if there wasn't eno
Lillian's POV.I didn't know why I jumped straight to that assumption, but if she didn't have kidney issues again, then why would she be in the hospital? She would be foolishly trying to help that monster out of jail instead. Besides, the way her face paled in surprise confirmed my suspicion."I thought Dustin got you a new kidney?" I muttered, crossing my arms over my chest. "What happened again?" I asked, unconcerned, but curious. "Oh, I see," I nodded, my lips curving into a wicked smile. "You couldn't get my magical kidney. The one that was supposed to preserve your life. Tsk, tsk, tsk. Such a pity."Maureen looked horrified at my reaction. But what did she expect? Did she think I would feel sorry for her end wish for Jesus Christ to heal her? How stupid was she?"What's with that stupid smile on your face?" she cried out, tears slipping down her cheeks."What's wrong with the smile on my face?" I retorted. "Shouldn't i be happy that you're finally getting what you deserve? I mea
Lillian's POV."Please..." he pleaded, the softness of his voice making my heart skip a beat."Fine," I relented, gently removing his hand from my face.I knew it was a mistake to succumb to such temptation, but what could I do? I didn't have many options. I would just let him help me tonight, and figure a solution tomorrow. "Finally," he sighed, his voice sounding relieved. "I thought of carrying you into my car, and taking you away if you had still refused my offer.""That's a crazy thought. I would have bitten off your ear," I retorted, trying to sound stern but failing miserably. "Ow, that was brutal," Alexander teased, reaching for his ear like it hurt.I couldn't believe we were acting like we were still couples. I had to become serious and show him that I wasn't willing to be his side piece.It seemed like he was actively pursuing me now, and even if he truly cared, the pressure from his parents, Jessica's parents, and Jessica would change everything. I didn't want to get my
Lillian's POV."Will Dustin like this color?" I asked myself, raising the red-colored sweater I was knitting."He might like it," A faint smile spread on my lips as I lowered my hands to continue knitting. Knitting had been the most effective way to kill boredom after my accident. The accident that happened three years ago, confined me to a wheelchair and made most of the exciting things in my life a distant memory. My immobility had caused me to be locked away in this huge mansion. Sickened by my loneliness, I sought hobbies to occupy myself, and knitting was my best option."I might add a blue color to the sweater," I muttered.As I continued knitting, I heard the door swing open. Lifting my head, I spotted my husband, Dustin Stone, stepping in.Dustin was a successful billionaire tycoon. In my eyes, he was the most handsome man alive. His dark eyes and deep pink lips were something to die for."Pumpkin, look what I'm making for you," I said, raising the half-made sweater. "What c...
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