Jaselyn's POV Nae served a light breakfast and Zane invited Rion to join us but he only had a few bites, claiming to have had something that morning. After breakfast came my medication and we were finally ready to go. Zane carried me onto the wheelchair and wheeled me out of the room while Rion followed closely behind us. We passed through the long hallway and finally arrived at the huge sitting room. Unfortunately, little miss Isla was present and was dishing out orders to one of the maids.She frowned as soon as she saw me but it transformed into a big smile when her eyes fell on Zane who was still holding on to my wheelchair. She approached us. Rion sent a greeting her way but she barely acknowledged him.“Where are the both of you going with this pitiful creature?” She asked in a condescending tone, twisting her lips. Pitiful creature? I’m certainly not the one with the demon makeup.“For goodness sake, can’t you just be nice, Isla? Jas is a person too.” Zane opened his mouth
Zane's POV“Don’t pretend like you care about me, you asshole! You say I’ll make a great mum but you’re going to take my baby away after they’re born!” She screams at me with tears in her eyes.I want nothing more than to gather her in my arms and reassure her over and over again that I wouldn't do that. I wouldn't separate her from our baby and I wouldn't send her away. I want nothing more than the three of us to be a family— Jaselyn, I and our baby— but I relented.She looked at me expectantly, almost pleadingly but all I could do was break away cowardly. A promise is a promise. Isla will have the child she's always dreamed of, it's the only way I can repay her for everything she's done for me.I'm sorry Jaselyn, please understand. If only things were different. If only you didn't hate me, if only I could put aside my own pride and only think of our happiness. If only……Jaselyn, seeing I wasn't going to give an answer or reassure her that her child wouldn't be taken away from her at
Zane's POV “Isla, you know that's not true.” I tried to appease her but she pushed back violently.“I said not to fucking touch me. I'm not dumb, I see everything that goes on around here. You promised me, Zane. You said you would always love me, that you'd never leave me but your fated mate shows up and it's suddenly all a lie, some fucked up illusion I had. What's next Zane, are you going to hand me divorce papers? Over my dead body! Fuck you!” She screamed as she pounded my chest incessantly with her hands. I just let her, wanting her to let it all out.“You know I would never do that to you, Isla. I'll never break my promise to you. I know it's hard. This isn't easy for me too but you know why we're doing this. Just bear with me a little more. I just need a little more time and we'll have our baby. Our family will finally be complete.” I tried to coax her and her hands stilled on my chest, gripping my shirt tightly.“I don't want a fucking baby anymore, Zane. It's you, you're the
Zane's POVArriving at the door of Jaselyn's room, I found myself hesitating just a bit. Would it be the right time to be with Jaselyn, especially after my encounter with Isla? My desire to see her seemed to outweigh every other thought as I pushed the door open and went in anyway.Nae was talking with Jaselyn but she promptly excused herself at my arrival.“Have you had something to eat yet? It's almost time to take your medicine.” I began, smoothing my hand over my hair.“I'm not very hungry yet but I'll tell Nae to have something made eventually.” She said in an almost bored tone.“You know you shouldn't skip your medicine. It's important that—” “You know it's a little hard to take you seriously in the state you're currently in. You and Isla must have really gone hard at it, she painted your neck all the way to your chest. You even have a bruise on your cheek.” She uttered snarkily.And that's when I realized that Isla had left hickeys all over my neck, leading down to my chest.
Zane's POVShe took advantage of my silence and latched onto my neck. Kissing and biting roughly while my hand came to her thigh, gripping it hard through her dress.My breath quickened as ripples of pleasure began forming within me. She pulled back and pulled her dress over her head in one swift motion, leaving her in a sports bra and panties.The bra was a tight fit, accentuating her breasts nicely and I just wanted to bury my face in those soft, beautiful globs of flesh.Her hands came to the belt of my pants and began unbuckling but my hands quickly grabbed hers. Not because I didn't want this, I'd give anything to fuck her right now but something felt off. This was nothing like our previous encounters.She eyed my hands surrounding hers before throwing me an irritated look.“Is that a no?” She asked simply.“No, I want this. It's just I haven't prepared you yet.” “I told you not to worry about anything. All you have to do is lie still and take it. I'll be responsible for my own
Zane's POV She begins humping my length and the raw sensation of her vagina rubbing repeatedly against my hot and hard flesh feels so good it makes my eyes roll to the back of my head.She struggles to contain her voice and I groan loudly as a copious amount of precum leaks out of the head of my cock and onto my stomach.Her juices leaking out provide lubrication, making her motions more fluid as her wet pussy rubs against my hard length.She increases the pace of her gyrating hips and I feel my climax building up faster than I can think."Ahh…. Stop it…. Jaselyn! I'm gonna…."She suddenly pauses her movements and wraps her hand around my cock, rubbing the tip against her sopping entrance."You're not allowed to cum until I say so. We can't have you wasting your precious seed now, can we? You should know why we're doing this." She counters in an authoritative voice.“But then again, we can't spend the entire night doing this. It's better to just get it over with.” She said as she pos
Zane's POVI woke up with tears in my eyes. It was unusual and there was a burning feeling in my chest. I sat up and rubbed my chest a bit, trying to figure out what could have caused this. Did I have a nightmare? It's been so long since I've had one of those. I don't even remember it.The sound of labored breathing and soft wincing startled me a bit. I turned to the direction of the sound and my eyes fell on Jaselyn beside me.She was covered in sweat and breathing heavily. She seemed to still be asleep as her eyes were closed but her hands were gripping the duvet so tightly that it must hurt. Her face was also a mask of pain. Could she be having a nightmare?No.People don't react to nightmares this way. From how much she's sweating, she seems to be feeling hot. Taking away the duvet would surely help her.I stripped away the duvet from her in one swift motion and my eyes widened at the sight before me. The sheets under her are soaked with blood and Jaselyn's face is contorted in p
Jaselyn's POVI turned to my side, still sleepy eyed and a sharp pain forced my eyes open. The first thing I saw was Zane, sleeping peacefully right beside me. His mouth was slightly open as he took soft breaths and a smile tugged at my lips from just watching him sleep.I sat up and the mild buzzing pain in my lower abdomen resumed. It made me recall everything that had happened this morning. I had been awoken by sharp pains and my lower body felt wet and sticky. I quickly realized I was having my period but I was too feverish to do anything.I couldn't get up, I couldn't even move a muscle. I tried to call out to someone but only winces and soft cries of pain escaped my mouth. I hated having to feel that way but it's always been like this.I'm one of those women cursed with painful periods. The first day is always the worst and I would be unable to do anything if I didn't take painkillers.My periods usually start in the daytime or at least give signs of starting so I'm able to take