Sophia Lin’s dream of independence and accomplishment become abolished when she is forced into an arranged marriage with Ethan Gray, a cold hearted millionaire and the founder of DaeVille. An action taken by her husband, Ethan Gray, prompts Sophia to take a step and break free from her bondage. Her road to independence leads her to Alexander Dolan, an handsome billionaire who happens to be Ethan’s business rival and Sophia’s secondary school mate. What started as a partnership quickly escalates into a romantic attachment. But Ethan is possessive, he wouldn’t lose what is his to anyone, much less Alexander. The choice falls on Sophia. With Ethan having a bonding leverage on her, Sophia is torn between following her heart while leaving a broken home in her wake or saving a marriage that could ruin her future.
Lihat lebih banyakThe cab driver must have sensed the urgency of the situation, because he sped through the streets like a man possessed. Sophia was almost certain he broke more than a few traffic laws along the way — but she didn’t care. Not tonight. Tonight, nothing mattered except seeing her father.The moment the cab screeched to a halt outside the hospital, Sophia shoved a wad of cash into the driver’s hand without bothering to count it. It was probably less than he asked for, but she couldn't bring herself to care. Without waiting for her change — or even a thank you — she flung the door open and sprinted into the hospital, nearly colliding with a nurse carrying a clipboard.“Sorry!” she gasped, barely slowing down.Her heart hammered in her chest as she scanned the halls, searching for familiar faces. It didn’t take long. Just down the corridor, she spotted her mother and Abdul standing outside a room.The sight of them froze her mid-stride.Sophia had never seen her mother looking anything less
It had been one month since Sophia began working with Alex, and for once, she dared to think that maybe—just maybe—her life was finally starting to align with the dreams she'd harbored for so long.She didn’t dwell too much on the thought, though. She couldn’t risk jinxing it.Still, life was... good.Each morning followed the same careful routine: she would wake early, perform her wifely duties, and wait for Ethan to leave the house before slipping into the bathroom to prepare for her real day—the day she lived for now.At home, things had fallen back into their old, cold rhythm. No conversations. Just food, work, and sleep.The eerie silence that hung between her and Ethan was like an unwelcome guest at the dinner table, one she could never quite ignore.They weren’t really a couple anymore—maybe they never truly were—but still, an ugly, simmering rage stirred in her chest whenever she found a lipstick-stained shirt discarded on the bed or buried in the laundry.Jealousy. That's wha
The door to the room Godfrey had acquired smashed open and for a minute he was about to go inspect and make sure he didn't destroy the handle or something. But then he changed his mind.He had better things to do with his time.Things like undressing the damsel that clung to him like a leech. Godfrey had fucked his own share of pretty women but the one that stood before him, staring at him with lustful eyes, was a different kind of pretty."How come I've never noticed you before?" He mused in wonder as he held her head in both hands and stared at her brown eyes. Her blonde hair was tied in a ponytail, letting him see the angel he held in his hands."I was thinking the same thing." She giggled as her hands moved to his chest, her fingers loosening his buttons. "Whatever you do," her sultry voice said, "Don't hold back, okay?"Godfrey's hands slipped from her smooth face down to her breasts then, further down to her ass.He squeezed tight, causing her to gasp in both surprise and pleas
The hot water didn't scald as much as the heat between her legs did. Little groans were escaping her lips now as she pinched both her nipples slightly hard. Her legs rubbed against themselves as she raised one of her breasts and licked the nipple. Sophia wasn't that huge and sexy but when she cupped her breasts, it seemed to pour out of her grip. She licked harder with her other hand still pinching at her nipples. When she couldn't take it anymore, her right hand tentatively moved from her breast slowly till she got to her nether region, throbbing and expectant. Been submerged in the water had made it soft and tender down there and excluding the fact that she was surrounded by water, she knew she was wet. So when she rubbed at her clitoris, a wave of pleasure hit her, causing her to stop sucking her nipples for a moment as she released a moan. If she wasn't in a tub of water she'd have gotten a lubricant to make it pleasurable but the water was good enough and her slime was still v
Begin!"For what felt like the hundredth time, Emilia’s firm voice rang through the otherwise silent conference room. It had been the same routine for the past five hours, and Sophia was convinced she’d be reciting this speech in her sleep.Emilia, however, remained unsatisfied. Every stumble, every misplaced word, every hesitation earned a disapproving frown.They were alone in the elite conference room, reserved for top executives. Their only companions? A coffee machine, a half-empty pack of soda crackers, and the stack of notes Sophia had scribbled and rewritten countless times.At precisely six o’clock, the usual team had scattered for the day.Sheila, the effortlessly glamorous seductress, had blown Sophia a kiss before tossing her an invitation. "Come with me to a birthday party tonight. VIP section, top-tier drinks, and an endless supply of terrible decisions. It’ll be fun."Sophia had politely declined, to which Sheila had pouted dramatically before heading out with a teasing
For the first time in what felt like forever, Sophia felt light. As she stepped through the front door that evening, a genuine smile stretched across her lips—one that wasn’t forced, wasn’t just a mask to get through the day. It felt strange, unfamiliar even, but she welcomed it. The house was quiet, save for the soft humming coming from the kitchen. Carla. " Oh, Carla!" Sophia called in a sing-song manner, kicking off her shoes and striding toward the kitchen with an energy she hadn’t felt in days. The older woman turned, startled, then gasped dramatically when she saw Sophia's face. "Oh my stars! You’re smiling! I must be seeing things." She made an attempt of wiping her eyes. "Quick, someone call the priest, it’s a miracle!" Sophia laughed, rolling her eyes. "Oh, stop it.""No, no, no! I must record this moment!"Carla grabbed a wooden spoon and tapped it against the counter like a microphone. "Today, February something-something, our dear Sophia has smiled. And not just smi
"So… I heard something interesting, yeah? Figured I'd try it out on you."Alex’s voice held a mischievous edge as he lazily licked the side of his hand where his ice cream had dripped. He had already devoured the vanilla scoop and was about to dig into the chocolate layer.Sophia arched a brow but continued savoring her chocolate strawberry cone, gesturing with a nod for him to continue."In my company, we deal with loans and all that financial jazz, so I know quite a few things about the subject. And that made me suddenly think—" he paused for dramatic effect, a smug grin curling at his lips. "Wait… Sophia must be a loan because she has my interest."Silence.Sophia froze mid-lick, her tongue just a breath away from her ice cream. Her expression twisted into something caught between disbelief and horror, eyes narrowing in apparent disgust."Did you just…" She shook her head as if trying to clear an intrusive thought. "No, wait. Did you seriously just drop a pick-up line?"The proud s
Sophia didn't know how long she had been confined to the four walls of her bedroom. Time had become a blur, measured only by the shifting light that peeked through the curtains. She hadn't stepped outside since that night and hadn't even considered it. The world beyond her door felt too vast, too overwhelming—too dangerous.The only human interaction she had was with Carla, whose presence had become a lifeline in the suffocating silence. The woman had always been around, but never before had Sophia truly seen her for what she was—more than just "Carla the helper" who talked too much and had a personality too colorful for Sophia to handle.Now, Carla felt more like a guardian, a nanny of sorts, fussing over her, scolding her when she refused to eat, and hovering like a mother hen. And for the first time in her life, Sophia realized what true, unconditional care felt like.Carla didn’t offer hollow words of comfort or false hope. She didn’t try to sugarcoat things or tell Sophia that ev
"Oh, my dear. Oh, my God. Look at what he did to you," Carla whispered, rushing to Sophia’s side with tears brimming in her eyes. She crouched beside her, hesitating for just a second before cupping Sophia’s tear-streaked face in her hands. "I knew he was brutal and cold—but not to this extent. This is wickedness." Sophia sat frozen, her body trembling like a leaf caught in a storm.The weight of what had just happened crashed over her, suffocating and relentless. The sheets beneath her were damp with sweat, her skin marred with the evidence of Ethan's cruelty. Every inch of her ached—not just physically, but in a way that reached deep into her soul, staining it. Carla had heard the screams, she'd tried to help. Really tried.But she was just a house-help. Her eyes darted from the bruises forming on Sophia’s delicate skin to the broken shards of glass on the floor, the remnants of the chocolate milkshake she'd prepared and dropped. The room was filled with a suffocating silence, o
"This is a total disaster!” Sophia exclaimed, slamming her phone onto the kitchen counter after closing the YouTube app. Her frustration radiated through the quiet morning. Every tutorial she watched made pancakes seem effortless, but after three grueling hours, she had little to show for her efforts. The kitchen smelled of burnt batter, and her once-exquisite apron was streaked with flour and grease.She glared at the misshapen lump in the pan. Is this even a pancake?The thought of serving this mess to Ethan made her stomach twist. Not that her husband had high expectations—he’d long since stopped commenting on her cooking skills—but she still felt the sting of his disapproval every time he scowled at her meals.With a resigned sigh, Sophia abandoned the pan and reached for the bread. Toast and tea again. It wasn’t creative, and it certainly wasn’t impressive, but it was safe. Ethan would grumble, curse the day he laid off the cooks, take a few bites, and request his tea be poured i...
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