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Chapter 21: Norman
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Wedded To My Enemy Chapter 22: VIP Room
CELESTINAMy hands faintly shake at the scene I just witnessed. No matter how much I tried to steady them, I couldn’t completely mask the way my fingers trembled against the edge of the table. I clasped them tightly together on my lap, hoping no one else would notice, though my heart thundered in my chest.I always knew that Sevastian’s cruelty is beyond imagination. But witnessing it firsthand, seeing the life drain from Norman’s body, was a stark reminder of the monster I had tied myself to.My throat felt dry as my gaze briefly shifted to Donovan. He was watching me intently, his eyes sharp, as if trying to decipher my every move. The piercing weight of his stare made me feel exposed, vulnerable, as though he could sense the slight flinch I’d tried so hard to suppress when Sevastian pulled the trigger.Was it possible he’d noticed? Could he see the crack in my mask? I forced myself to maintain composure, drawing a slow breath to steady my nerves. But even as I sat there, compose
Last Updated : 2024-12-15Wedded To My Enemy Chapter 23: His Wound
SEVASTIAN I sat on the edge of the bed, the ripped fabric of Celestina’s dress clutched in my hands. Slowly and methodically, I tied it around my wounded leg, pulling it tight enough to stem the bleeding. The sting was sharp, but it barely registered. Suddenly, my attention was caught by Celestina’s confusion etched across her face.Her arms crossed over her chest as she stared at me, her brows furrowed. “Why haven’t you treated that yet?” She asked, her voice tinged with irritation. “You had plenty of time when I got out first in the car.”I smirked, leaning back slightly as I knotted the makeshift bandage. “Why?” I repeated, letting the word hang in the air for a moment before meeting her eyes. “Because darling, I wanted you to feel guilty.”Her reaction was priceless. A mixture of anger and disbelief flickered across her face, her lips parting as if to retort, but no words came immediately. “Guilty? For what?” Finally, she found her voice.“For this,” I replied smoothly, gestu
Last Updated : 2024-12-16Wedded To My Enemy Chapter 24: Completely Mine
SEVASTIANThe room had gone quiet, but my gaze stayed locked on her. Celestina moved across the space with a kind of effortless grace that I couldn’t tear my eyes from. She wasn’t just beautiful… She was devastatingly captivating, the kind of woman who could bring men to their knees without lifting a finger. Every step she took, every sway of her hips, felt deliberate, calculated, yet maddeningly natural.She reached for the cabinet, her fingers brushing against the smooth wood as she searched for something, probably a robe. The faintest rustle of fabric followed as she moved, and I found myself caught in the rhythm of her. It wasn’t just the way she looked, God knows how stunning this woman is. It was the way she held herself, the confidence woven into every gesture, every turn of her head.Her hair cascaded down her back like ink, shimmering faintly under the soft lighting, and for a moment, I hated how easily she could undo me without even trying. My chest tightened, heat coil
Last Updated : 2024-12-17Wedded To My Enemy Chapter 25: I Won't Lose
CELESTINAI stormed into the bathroom, slamming the door behind me with enough force to rattle the frame. My breaths came in sharp, shallow bursts, and my hands trembled as I gripped the edge of the sink. The cool porcelain steadied me, but only slightly.Sevastian was insane. Truly, utterly insane. No man in his right mind would behave the way he did. Teasing, taunting, and pushing me to the brink of losing control. And yet, somehow, I couldn’t shake him. The memory of his lips on mine, the intensity in his eyes, and the way he took what he wanted without apology clung to me like a brand.I glanced up at the mirror and froze. My reflection stared back at me, a mess of disheveled hair, flushed cheeks, and smudged lipstick. The sight should’ve angered me more. However, it made something twist deep inside me, something I didn’t want to acknowledge and I refuse to name this damn feeling. My fingers brushed against my lips, the faint stain of his kiss still lingering. It was maddening.
Last Updated : 2024-12-18Wedded To My Enemy Chapter 26: Burning With Desire
SEVASTIANUnder the disguise of teasing her, Celestina has no idea how many times I fuck her in my mind. Standing so close to her, I could see her enormous buns rising and fall and fuck it. I fucking want to feel it and squeeze it with my own hands. As I continued to feast my eyes on her, I felt my crotch tighten up. Her blonde hair cascaded over her shoulders, dampened slightly by the humidity, framing a face that was almost too perfect to be real.Her skin glowed, flushed pink, whether from anger or embarrassment, I couldn’t tell. But it was her body curves sculpted by the Gods themselves that held me captive. She stood there in front of me, wearing nothing but two pieces of fabric that did absolutely nothing to hide the sin beneath.I leaned casually against her, my bare chest exposed, and watched her with a mix of fascination and hunger. My gaze traveled lower, shamelessly taking in the delicate slope of her shoulders, the arch of her waist, and the way her thighs pressed toge
Last Updated : 2024-12-19Wedded To My Enemy Chapter 27: Under Me
SEVASTIAN“You allow me to fuck you but refuse to submission?” I asked, my voice low and laced with challenge, my eyes locked on hers. “Isn’t it the same thing, mia cara? Giving yourself to me is like admitting you’ll be under me.”Her lips curled into a sharp, mocking smile as she leaned in closer, her intoxicating scent clouding my senses. “Honey,” she said, her tone sweet yet cutting, “Fucking is different from submitting. We fuck because we desire each other and slaves to our lust. But submitting?” She scoffed like a dagger meant to wound. “That will never happen.”Her hand reached up, encircling around my neck, her fingers brushing lightly at the back of my hair before she tugged me closer to her. Her breath, warm and inviting, clashed with mine as our faces were only inches apart. She didn’t say a word, she just stared at my eyes. I couldn’t help but to tease her. “So,” I murmured, my lips curving into a grin, “Are you admitting you also desire me?”Her smirk deepened, a dan
Last Updated : 2024-12-20Wedded To My Enemy Chapter 28: Honeymoon
CELESTINASevastian was beneath me, his dark eyes fixed on mine with an intensity that made my breath catch. His bare chest was a masterpiece of sculpted muscle and smooth skin, glistening faintly under the soft light. His broad shoulders seemed carved from stone, his defined abs a stark reminder of his raw strength. He wasn’t wearing anything on top, just his black pants that hung low on his hips, teasing me with the barest glimpse of the V-cut that disappeared beneath the waistband.Damn him.He smirked like he could read my thoughts, like he knew exactly how much of a distraction he was. I hated it. I fucking hated him. Hated how maddeningly perfect he looked, sprawled there beneath me with that devil may care attitude, as though he owned me.“You look like you’ve got something to say, sweetheart,” he drawled, his voice a deep rumble that sent a shiver down my spine.I rolled my eyes, forcing myself to focus on his infuriating smirk instead of the heat radiating off his body or
Last Updated : 2024-12-21Wedded To My Enemy Chapter 29: Burn The Club
CELESTINAI woke up alone. The sunlight streaming through the curtains stung my eyes, and the stillness of the room left an unpleasant hollow in my chest. I bolted upright, my heart thudding, and scanned the space. No sign of Sevastian. Not even the faintest trace of his scent or warmth.The absence of his presence shouldn’t have bothered me, it didn’t, I told myself. But the tightening in my chest betrayed the lie. I shoved the covers away and swung my legs off the bed, frustration already prickling under my skin, That’s when I saw it.A Louis Vuitton bag, neatly perched at the foot of the bed, taunting me with its designer logo. I was about to reach it when suddenly I came to a halt when I saw my reflection on the mirror full of red marks. A bitter laugh escaped my lips as I ran a hand through my tangled hair. Of course Sevastian Ortega always had to leave his mark, even in his absence.“Huh. What am I to him? A possession? A bed warmer?” I hissed to the empty room.Anger boile
Last Updated : 2024-12-22
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Wedded To My Enemy Chapter 54: Natasha Ortega
SEVASTIANThree days had passed since Celestina collapsed, slipping into a state of unconsciousness that felt as heavy as the guilt I refused to acknowledge. The silence in our home was louder than my pride, but I was too stubborn to let it crack me open.Since she hasn't returned to her original state. I called our family doctor. To be precise, my cousin Natasha Ortega. She had her medical bag slung over one shoulder, a stethoscope draped like a noose around her neck as she examined my wife. When she was done, she turned to me, her dark eyes sharp enough to cut through bone. “Stress,” she said bluntly, slipping the stethoscope into her coat pocket. “And, judging by the bruises on her arm, I’m guessing you had a part to play in this.”I didn’t flinch, but her words were a bit harder than I wanted to admit. “She brought it on herself,” I replied shamelessly, my voice cold and unrepentant. I leaned against the doorframe, crossing my arms over my chest. “If she had just begged like
Wedded To My Enemy Chapter 53: Her Stubbornness
SEVASTIANAs I pulled the torn fabric free from her wrists, her hands dropped limply to her sides. The red marks I’d left on her skin were stark against her pale complexion. For a moment, I lingered, waiting for her to speak, to say anything, but she remained silent, her glare sharp enough to cut.I turned on my heel, ready to leave. But before I could take another step, something soft struck the back of my head.A pillow.I froze, my shoulders stiffening, and slowly turned to find Celestina glaring at me with a mix of defiance and fury. If I wasn’t already consumed by anger, I might’ve been amused by the sight of her. My fierce wife, bristling with indignation, upset that I hadn’t finished what I started.But the humor was short-lived.Her past loomed like a shadow. I couldn’t bare the fact that the person who’s close to me has a past with her. The truth is, it doesn’t matter to me if she were a virgin or not. She’s not wrong when she said that she was once Savelli's wife and I d
Wedded To My Enemy Chapter 52: Pain and Pleasure
CELESTINAI flinched when the belt struck my thigh again, it was sharp and precise, the sting shooting through my skin like a fire. How long do I have to endure this kind of punishment? Does he really think that I will kill those two just because of his petty jealousy? “Ahh!” A soft moan escapes from my lips when he hits me. In peripheral vision, I saw him smirk when he heard my voice. With a satisfying smile on his lips, Sevastian struck me again with his leather belt. My teeth dug into my lip as I held back my gasp. His face turned dark sullen when he saw me trying to hold my breath as I accepted his madness. He loomed over me, his gaze was cold and piercing through my flesh. “I’ll give you one more chance,” he said in a low voice laced with warning. “Beg for mercy.” He added, as he grabbed my hair roughly and forced me to meet his eyes. The pain radiating from my scalp made my eyes sting, but I refused to look away. Instead of cowering, I smirked. “Why?” I asked, the wo
Wedded To My Enemy Chapter 51: Until You Beg
SEVASTIANThe belt struck her thigh with a resounding crack, and I watched as Celestina flinched, her body tightening in response. Yet, even now, even after the searing lash of leather against her skin, she didn’t cry out. Her silence was maddening and her stubbornness infuriated me beyond reason.I tightened my grip on the belt, the leather creaking under the strain of my clenched fist. The sight of her, kneeling there getting bruised yet so stubborn, ignited the fire inside me. Every strike I made was met with the same infuriating obstinacy, as if she were daring me to break her.I scoffed. She would rather endure my wrath than submit and beg for my mercy, huh?I made another lash, this time across the curve of her backside. Her breath hitched, but she bit her lip, trapping the pain behind clenched teeth. My chest heaved with the force of my rage, the storm of emotions threatening to consume me. How could she choose this? How could she willingly endure my fury, my punishment,
Wedded To My Enemy Chapter 50: Punishment
CELESTINAI watched Sevastian return to the couch, his movements deliberate and unhurried. When he reached it, he sank into the plush leather, his arms stretching out along the top of the couch in a posture of effortless command.He crossed one leg over the other, his gaze bearing down on me cold, detached, and utterly unreadable."Crawl to me," he commanded like a fucking sort of king.A surge of reluctance flared within me. I glared at him, as my body tense with resistance. But the glint of the gun in his hand, aimed steadily in my direction.And because of that, I erased any thought of rebelling in his commandSwallowing my pride, I lowered myself onto my hands and knees, the hard floor pressing painfully against my palms.Each movement was a struggle, my muscles protesting as I inched forward, the weight of humiliation bearing down on me.Sevastian watched me in silence, his expression inscrutable, as I made my way toward him.The room seemed to stretch endlessly, the distance betw
Wedded To My Enemy Chapter 49: His Belt
CELESTINAI watched Sevastian return to the couch, his movements deliberate and unhurried. When he reached it, he sank into the plush leather, his arms stretching out along the top of the couch in a posture of effortless command.He crossed one leg over the other, his gaze bearing down on me cold, detached, and utterly unreadable."Crawl to me," he commanded like a fucking sort of king.A surge of reluctance flared within me. I glared at him, as my body tense with resistance. But the glint of the gun in his hand, aimed steadily in my direction.And because of that, I erased any thought of rebelling in his commandSwallowing my pride, I lowered myself onto my hands and knees, the hard floor pressing painfully against my palms.Each movement was a struggle, my muscles protesting as I inched forward, the weight of humiliation bearing down on me.Sevastian watched me in silence, his expression inscrutable, as I made my way toward him.The room seemed to stretch endlessly, the distance bet
Wedded To My Enemy Chapter 48: The Knife
CELESTINAAs Sevastian turned his back and returned to the couch, I noticed a glint of metal on the table before me, a knife seemingly within reach. My heart raced as I contemplated seizing it, a desperate bid for control in this perilous situation.Summoning my resolve, I inched my hand toward the blade, my fingers trembling as I reached it. Just as I was about to grasp it, a deafening gunshot shattered the tense silence.The bullet struck the knife, sending it clattering across the floor, well beyond my reach.Startled, I snapped my gaze to Sevastian.He was now seated on the couch, one leg casually crossed over the other.In one hand, he held a revolver, its barrel still smoking; in the other, a glass of whiskey.His cold, unyielding eyes bore into mine, a chilling reminder of the man I was dealing with."Interesting," he drawled, his voice laced with mockery."You hesitate to kill Donovan, yet you don't think twice about attempting to kill your own husband."His words dripped wit
Wedded To My Enemy Chapter 47: Abducted
CELESTINAI must have drifted off without realizing it. The noise outside jolted me awake. Rubbing my eyes, I hurried out of the room. Agent Rivera's face was tense, and my friends Cleo, Marge, and Lilith were anxiously preparing to leave."What's happening?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.Lilith glanced at me, her expression grim. "The Ortega group is on their way. Somehow, they've discovered our location. We need to move, now."Confusion and fear twisted inside me. How could they have found us? Unless... Without wasting a moment, I inspected my clothes. There, hidden at the back, was a tiny tracking device. I cursed under my breath."Sevastian," I muttered, anger boiling within me. "He must have planted this on me."Agent Rivera's jaw tightened. "We need to evacuate immediately.""No," I said firmly. "Have your men leave. You and my friends should stay.""That's out of the question," Agent Rivera replied."Please," I insisted. "If they find us all here, none of us will b
Wedded To My Enemy Chapter 46: Velaria
CELESTINA I waited until I heard the heavy thud of Sevastian’s footsteps fade away as he stormed out of the apartment. A chill ran through me, but I refused to let myself break. I couldn’t afford to. Not now, that I must protect someone so important to me. The moment I was certain he was gone, I stumbled to my laptop, my hands trembling as I sat down at the desk. My body felt weak, but my mind was racing. I had to act fast. I couldn’t let Sevastian go through with this. I can’t allow Sevastian to kill Leo’s father, Donovan hasn't seen his son neither my twin sister, Velaria. I opened a new message, quickly typing in my friends' names: Lilith, Marge, and Cleo.“I need you to do everything you can to save Donovan,” I typed as quickly as my fingers would allow, my anxiety building with every word. “If possible, hide him. He can't die. Leo and Velaria need him.”I paused for a second, the weight of my words sinking in. I had never asked them for something this dangerous, but it was
