What My Husband Shouldn't Know

What My Husband Shouldn't Know

last updateLast Updated : 2022-11-14
By:   Naelyka  Completed
Language: English
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I was in love. He was handsome and seductive. However, what was supposed to be love became a marriage contract. When my family lost everything, including dignity, I was forced to marry, not out of love, but out of interest. My husband never knew the real reason I accepted his proposal, and I pray he never finds out.

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POV VICTORIACause I want to touch you baby And I want to feel you too I want to see the sun rise Over your sins, just you and meWhen I wake up, everything around the room is bathed in sunlight. I look at the clock, it's 8:43 am on Saturday. Even with my body asking for another ten or fifteen minutes of sleep, I get up.I head to the closet in search of the most comfortable dress I can find. I end up opting for a daring piece, a tight black dress, not too short. My inner goddess applauds. It's a simple dress, I like the fact that it makes my legs look more shapely. I feel passable.I go back to the room and put on a slipper. My hair isn't bad, so just a few strokes with the brush will make it presentable.I leave the room after getting ready and make my way to the kitchen, where I spot Mrs. men. She's busy with breakfast and doesn't notice me.- good morning - I try a light approach so as not to scare her.- Good morning, Vic - Mrs. Homes says with a bright smile.- Where's Christop...

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Nane
Ok this is confusing. Is this two or three different books mixed up?
2023-03-02 16:41:35
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24 Chapters
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POV VICTORIACause I want to touch you baby And I want to feel you too I want to see the sun rise Over your sins, just you and meWhen I wake up, everything around the room is bathed in sunlight. I look at the clock, it's 8:43 am on Saturday. Even with my body asking for another ten or fifteen minutes of sleep, I get up.I head to the closet in search of the most comfortable dress I can find. I end up opting for a daring piece, a tight black dress, not too short. My inner goddess applauds. It's a simple dress, I like the fact that it makes my legs look more shapely. I feel passable.I go back to the room and put on a slipper. My hair isn't bad, so just a few strokes with the brush will make it presentable.I leave the room after getting ready and make my way to the kitchen, where I spot Mrs. men. She's busy with breakfast and doesn't notice me.- good morning - I try a light approach so as not to scare her.- Good morning, Vic - Mrs. Homes says with a bright smile.- Where's Christop
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When the buttons on the dress are undone, Christopher slides the straps over my shoulders, revealing my braless breasts. He smiles as he sees the prickling areolas of my nipples and my chest rising and falling rapidly. I want him more than I can say in words.Without preamble, he captures my left breast in his mouth. His lips pinch my nipple with the pressure necessary to make me convulse.I arch my back to push my chest into his mouth. Christopher nibbles my nipple and I cry out in surprise. A fine line between pleasure and pain.He pulls my dress up, bunching it up in silhouette. He takes my right leg, which is crossed over his torso, and places it on the counter. He repeats the process with his left leg. I couldn't be more…open.My arousal wet panties weigh heavily with his ministration on my breast.I close my eyes, only to hear the sound of the fly of his pants being unzipped. He brushes his cock against my sex over and over, even with the barrier that is my panties.- Please...
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POV VICTORIAI wake up feeling my body warm as if something is wrapped around it. It's not like I don't know why. I open my eyes to the light emanating through the windows. Christopher has his legs entwined with mine and his face buried in the crook of my neck.It's an adjustable position, however I prefer to have it wrapped around me. My body fits his well, and after sex I want nothing less than to sleep warm and curled up with him. I blink a few times to get used to the sunlight."Good morning," I hear Christopher's voice murmur sleepily, and hot as hell. I roll my eyes at the thought, he always has the sexy voice.- Good morning Mr. Blanc - I answer. Christopher lifts his face so that my gaze, lazy even, meets his.- Sleep well? - Question. I smile sideways and bring my face closer to his, almost enough to bring my lips to his.- Hmm... let's say so, but I could have a better morning - I reply. Christopher smiles, fully understanding the meaning of my request.- And what can I do t
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Holy crap!Christopher is pissed at me, and I feel so guilty. And once again, the megalomaniac mister makes me feel like a child without saying a single word.Christopher glares at me and I can sense his anger.- So I say “no” and you do the opposite? - he murmurs.“I felt so sorry for him, and I didn't mean to piss you off, Christopher. I... I feel lonely sometimes - I lie. Actually, I wanted to irritate him, but now that fact can be changed.- Will the dog be your company? - He mocks in a low tone."You are," I whisper. An easy and affectionate approach can change his mind about the dog.- I? And why do you decide to go against me? - Christopher asks, his tone is now higher, nothing that a stranger might notice, but I know him well.For God! We don't need an argument over this.- Don't make all that speech for a puppy. If you're angry, fuck it, stop me, but don't take it out on him. I want him to stay, and for his own good, he better stay! I say it more firmly than he, or even I, wo
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AlreadyIt's been two days and I haven't heard from Chloe, I call her and herher cell phone is always off. I care about her and her baby. even stillbeing a fetus, he needs care and support at this time.Closethe bow of the white robe and walk to the kitchen. I should call Chloe morelate, or perhaps pay him a visit.-Good morning, Ms. Blanc,” Gina mutters as I enter the kitchen.-Good Morning. Where is Christopher? - I ask, since I woke up alone in bed. IT ISbad not to be the first to say 'good morning'.-In her office, with Taiga-she answers. Gina pours me a cup oftea-Thanks.-Hi - I hear a familiar voice ring from the entrance hall.-Elliot! - I say surprise.Hewalks towards me with a sad face. It's not like the same Elliot as meI know. He is wearing a black jacket, dark jeans, and ankle boots.leather.Whenhe is next to me, he opens his arms invitingly for a hug. Ithe hug. It's not the most comfortable situation possible, because I'm usinga robe and nothing else!-
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** porscha He's not answering. It's the second time I've called in fifteen minutes, and I haven't had any replies to the messages I've been sending either. Did he still remember being here at two? I hang up and look at the clock on the bar wall, seeing that it's almost midnight. There are still two hours before my boyfriend thinks my shift is over and he can come pick me up. And here I was thinking we'd be lucky today, if I left early, to have an amazing night. Shit. I need to fix my car. I can't keep depending on him for rides. Music plays around me, customers laugh to my right, and one of the bartenders fills the cooler with ice on my other side. I start to feel restless. If he's not picking up, then he's either asleep or left. Both mean he'll remember me when it's too late. He's not always reliable, but this wouldn't be the first time, either. That's the problem with turning your friend into a boyfriend, I think. He still thinks he can get away with it. I grab my shirt and bag from
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Moving to the next row, I put my things aside and crawl around, looking under the seats to the left and right, feeling around on the floor. A long pair of denim-clad legs are in front of me, and I look up to see a man sitting on the bench with a handful of popcorn on its way to his mouth. He keeps looking at me with raised eyebrows. “Sorry,” I whisper, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. “I dropped my drink and my phone dropped and slipped somewhere in here. Mind if I look...? He hesitates a moment and then blinks, sitting up. — No, you can look. He puts his stand aside and stands up, pulling something out of his pocket. - Here. He flicks on his phone's flashlight and crouches down, illuminating under the seats. Immediately, I see my cell phone under the seat next to his and pick it up. Thank you, Lord. We both stand up and my shoulders relax. I can't buy another one now. I run my fingers over the screen to see if it has any scratches or if the glass has cracked. - He picked up? -
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Moving to the next row, I put my things aside and crawl around, looking under the seats to the left and right, feeling around on the floor. A long pair of denim-clad legs are in front of me, and I look up to see a man sitting on the bench with a handful of popcorn on its way to his mouth. He keeps looking at me with raised eyebrows. “Sorry,” I whisper, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. “I dropped my drink and my phone dropped and slipped somewhere in here. Mind if I look...? He hesitates a moment and then blinks, sitting up. — No, you can look. He puts his stand aside and stands up, pulling something out of his pocket. - Here. He flicks on his phone's flashlight and crouches down, illuminating under the seats. Immediately, I see my cell phone under the seat next to his and pick it up. Thank you, Lord. We both stand up and my shoulders relax. I can't buy another one now. I run my fingers over the screen to see if it has any scratches or if the glass has cracked. - He picked up? -
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Aside from the wine, my boss gave me the only thing she could find at a drive-thru. I take one and lean back, placing my feet back on the armrest in front of me. "Are you going to eat all six?" he asks. I stop the donut two inches from my mouth and look at him. "Is this going to bother you or something?" “No, I just wanted to know if I'll get one. I smile and point to the box, saying that you can make yourself comfortable. He takes the one with simple coverage, and I don't know if he's the no-frills type or if he just wanted to leave the different toppings for me, but either way, I kind of like it. We sat down and ate, but I couldn't help but sneak a few glances at him from time to time. His hair is light brown, and his eyes appear blue, green, or greenish-brown, depending on what light is flashing on the screen. He has a little stubble on his oval face, a snub nose, and my gaze is drawn to the way his angled chin flexes as he chews. There are slight frown lines around his eyes, so he
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porscha “I don't think this is a good idea,” I tell Nick, pulling my stacks of milk cartons out of the back of his car. “I feel like a freeloader. My boyfriend shows off that peculiar lip slant where you only see a part of his teeth. "And what are you going to do then?" He looks at me, pulling out my collapsible drawing table and lifting it up. "Are you staying with your parents?" I notice his blue eyes half-closed, probably from lack of sleep, as we walk up the porch steps of Aaron Browns' house to drop off our things. Our new home. The last few days have been crazy, and I can't believe this man is your father. What are the odds? I wish we had met a little differently. Not going to the police station at two in the morning to get her son – my boyfriend – out of jail. “Stop it, I told you,” Nick says, heading back to the car to get more stuff. “It was my father who offered us to stay here. We just have to do the housework, and that gives us a chance to save up for a new place. A better
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