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SCARLETT.

“You rejected him even after all the things he did for you. You have little qualifications as a nurse yet he told his parents to promote you every year. And what about me, he had helped me a lot. Did you forget what he did for Clara?” Bianca yelled in my ears. She was the one driving since I didn't bring my car today.

Liam had proposed to me and I rejected him. I told him I wasn't ready, it wasn't a lie though.

However, I couldn't bring myself to say yes to him. I had never imagined being his wife and doing all of the wife duties, it wasn't something I was prepared for.

“Do you need to go to a culinary school? A school where they teach women how to be wives or something? You have such a great opportunity and you are tossing it off - boom - out the window and never coming back!” Bianca did an exploding sign, being all dramatic.

I looked away, watching the bushes that were around this city. I saw why it was easy for the night crawlers to eat humans. It wasn't common though but it happened.

“I wish you could understand me,” I whispered but she heard. She glanced at me and stopped talking. The rest of the ride was silent.

“Then tell me about it, I am going to try and understand you,” she said as we got into the house.

The housekeeper walked out, she looked exhausted.

“Thank you Paula for taking care of the kids,” I said.

“Goodnight Paula.” Bianca went and shut the door. Since we were both nurses, we needed extra help hence Paula. She has been working with us for two years now.

Paula sat me down in the dining room and asked for an explanation. Why would I reject a man as perfect as Liam?

“He loves you and your kid. His parents accept you and Clara. Why did you reject the ring?” She asked, sitting next to me.

I did not have a choice but to explain to Bianca what the problem was. I had been having wet dreams about my baby daddy and it felt extremely real. Whenever I woke up, I found myself wet still feeling horny. Sometimes, I would have to use the dildo before I could get some rest.

“Wow.” She widened her eyes.

“Yeah.” My face dropped to the floor.

“I am shocked and speechless,” Bianca added.

“I understand, Bianca. I don't want to accept a ring from Liam when I am feeling that way. Clara’s father and I only had sex once but since then, I have wanted more. I don't want to make Liam suffer because of that.” I explained.

Bianca got closer and then placed one hand on mine.

“You could see a Pschologist and tell them about it. It looks like a special case to me.” She suggested.

I nodded putting it into consideration. I just didn't think I would be comfortable telling others about it. Even now, it was embarrassing.

“Although did you have feelings for him? It could be the reason.” Bianca and I shared a glance.

“It was a one-night stand, how could I have feelings for someone I had never met? Goodness, this is so embarrassing to talk about, I am going to bed!” I jumped up and then went into my daughter’s room first.

She and Kate shared the same room. They slept on the same bed even when they each had their beds. They were best friend just like their mothers - me and Bianca.

I laid them well before going to my room. After bathing, I lay on the bed and watched the ceiling. I would have to call Liam later and apologize to him for rejecting him, I feel bad though because I knew he would understand me and forgive me again.

Why did my life have to be so complicated? Why did I have to dream about explicit things with the bastard that killed my mother?! Yes, she was about to die but the bastard hastened the entire process. I hate him very much. I hated that I had his baby too but Clara was just too cute to be hated. I closed my eyes after praying that I wouldn't dream about him today.

And then, I walked out of the bathroom in nothing, I had just taken my bath and stepped out. When I raised my head, I saw a large man plumped on my bed. His manhood was freaking huge, they were the size of my arm.

“Come here.” He groaned, his voice hoarse. I looked at his eyes and I could barely see a colour. There were dark, mirroring my room right now.

“No!” I protested. The next second, my body began to move on its own. Was this a dream? Wasn't I on the bed just now?

“Your body says otherwise.” A sinister smile curled his lips, they were so naughty and heinous.

“I can smell how wet you are, Scarlett.” His hand dropped on my waist and then gently slid down my thigh.

Suddenly, he pushed me into him. His chest was bare and strong. It was like a cushion pillar. They were warm as well. He pressed his large palm on my back before trailing his fingers along the parting on there.

I groaned, a moan slipping off my mouth against my knowledge.

“Stop.” I whimper.

“Why? You are the one that summoned me here. I am here because you want me.” The breath that came with his voice spread across my body and I shivered.

“Stop lying to yourself, you want me.” He shoved me to the bed and quickly hovered over me. And then he pushed my legs apart, placing them on both of his shoulders.

“Say it, admit it, and I will give you what you desperately need.” He groaned, roaming his fingers along my thigh making me whimper helplessly.

“Say it, Scarlett. Admit it and it will be easier. You want me. Call my name!” His guttural voice pierced my ears and I grunted, biting my lower lips - stopping myself from shamelessly agreeing with him.

“I... I...”