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112. The Ecstasy of Love [18++]
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Abigail's pov -I carefully slide off Michael's arms, my heart still fluttering with happiness and disbelief. Did all of that really happen? Did Michael truly accept me and make me his own? I can't stop smiling as I look at him, peacefully sleeping.I reach for my phone and find 4 missed calls along with 2 messages from Chloe. My excitement is interrupted by a sense of worry as I read her messages.Chloe: 'Abby, where are you, girl? Is Michael okay? I had to leave as Dad fell from the bed.'Damn, I couldn't even let her know that Mick is fine. Then I check the 2nd one.Chloe: 'I need you, dude. It's tough. Maybe I will lose my Dad.'My heart aches badly. She is afraid and alone.Trying not to disturb Michael's peaceful slumber, I gently shake him to wake up, but he remains deeply asleep. I attempt to get up from the bed, but a wave of dizziness sweeps over me, forcing me to sit down on the edge."Is it the side effect of being so exhausted?" I wonder, blushing at the memory of the wild
Last Updated : 2023-07-29Tuberose 114. She is my wife
Michael's pov - I have such a bad headache, I open my eyes with a groan. I find Ema by my side, "What the fuck? What are you doing here, Ema?" I literally yell because she is naked and lying by my side. I try to get up but I find myself naked as well and I cover myself with the blanket which was tucked around me. "Michael, relax. It's me." Ema is startled. How can she still stay without covering her? Abby is not like this even though I am her husband so I look away. She might get me so she takes her clothes swiftly. "You can look at me. Why are they behaving like this? You were different before you slept." That gives me a shock as someone is gripping my heart hard. "Did I do something against your will? Did I cheat on Abby?" I don't know what to say but everything is shivering. How could I do this? "You didn't do anything against my will as I am deeply in love with you. However, it can be counted as cheating on Abigail." That hits my everything. But why can't I recall anything? I
Last Updated : 2023-07-30Tuberose 115. Why did she cheat on me?
Michael's pov -I am feeling disgusted even to look at Ema."Will you finish the clip? Chloe left in a while but your wife left just a while ago. What was she doing here for such a long time?" My heart sinks now."S-she might have some other work." I stammer. I don't know why but my palms are getting cold. Is Ema right?"Yes, in a hotel room for almost so many hours." I don't know what to say. She holds the phone in front of my eyes.Abby is leaving alone and her clothes are kind of messy. She is looking so exhausted as well. I gulp with fear. What if I am wrong and Ema is right?"It's nothing like that. Stop putting your thoughts in my mind. And I am leaving, don't follow me." I intend to leave immediately."Undress her. What if you find some proof in the form of so many hickeys on her body." I shake my head and leave the room. I don't know what to say or do.I am passing the reception, "Hello, sir. Your wife left a message." I furrowed my brows. She knew that I was still here and she
Last Updated : 2023-08-01Tuberose 116. Care
Abigail's pov -It has been a week already, we had our first time. However, things are not the same now. After that, the gap between Mick and me increased by 10x. He comes home late at night and leaves for the office earlier. He barely talks to me and if I try then he avoids me. I am unable to take all of these.I look at the clock and it's half past 23. Mick is still not at home. Here my head is aching as hell. I can't look at the laptop screen. I try to get up from my chair but the pain. I sit on the floor holding my head. "Aah, ouch. M-Mi-Mick." It's aching a lot. I can't tolerate it anymore. I feel like I am losing my strength to stay in a sitting position."Hey, Abby. What's wrong?" Mike is here. Thank God. He grabs me into his embrace. It has been quite a long time since I was into his warmth."My head." I fail to utter more."Did you get hurt, Abby? I told you to be careful. You had an accident, Abby. A major one. The doctor asked you to be extra careful. When will you learn to
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Ema's pov -My heart pounds in my chest as I wait anxiously for William to arrive. I've been sitting here, restless and impatient, for over an hour. Finally, he strolls into his cabin with his usual arrogant demeanor."Whoa! What's got Ms. Johanson all worked up? Michael didn't get into your pants yet? Hahaha..." His crude remark infuriates me, and I can't even bring myself to greet him properly."I wonder how Abi is still with him?" I skip the pleasantries and get straight to the point."Same thought here. Honestly, they seem inseparable. I doubt we can ever separate them," William replies, taking a casual sip of water before turning his attention back to me. He moves closer to my chair, and I instinctively grip my thighs, bracing myself for whatever offensive remarks he's about to make."You're not new to me. Why do you always make it seem like I'm assaulting you when the truth is, I give you screaming orgasms?" His smirk is infuriating, and he grabs my chin, his touch making my skin
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