All Chapters of My Husband And A Lover: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Diana's POV - "Please... prevent!" I cried.He laughed behind me. I got the strength to fight and I ran out of the door. "You fucking know what's coming to you, you're my little masochist slut, you shouldn't run from me. I hid behind the sofa in one of the rooms, he had been a monster chasing me and it seemed like a horror movie. "Come out! I simply need to torture you till you scream and rape you a little bit." That remaining phrase was an emphatic snarl whilst he grabbed my ankle and I shrieked, letting the phobia have its manner. I might be as scared and tortured as I preferred and he might be the huge, evil monster this night. But after that chase and after he took me to the dungeon to tie me up was when the real pain came. He'd already gotten my hands to unfold out over me, using chains and bolted ceiling hooks to maintain me, and was fixing my ankles the identical manner so that I felt stretched wide apart. 

"We're going live in 1, 2, 3, go."  "Welcome to the women's talk show. My name is Jane Fryer, your host and I have amazing women with me. Over here are Venessa Davidson, Lucy Potter, Helen Davidson, and Belinda Peter. Grab your popcorn as we hear what this amazing woman has to say about altruism in a relationship. The question is, do people confuse altruism for love in a relationship?" "I was told when I was little that 'Greater love hath no man than he lay down his life for his friend.' So, I was encouraged to deny myself to give others." Helen said. "I understood that love as the negation by abnegation of myself. And also, I understood it as the forgetfulness of myself in humility, self-denial, and patience. I can say that altruism is confused with love in sexual relationships, it perverts the majority. This altruism I was taught and perhaps, everyone was taught, is usually mistaken for love in a relationship." "Yes, I agree with her," Lucy said. "This

Raymond's POV - I saw the shock registered on her face before Diana could hide it. "Nameless, you dropped your purse." I smiled, shaking the purse beside my face before bringing it forward. Diana snatched it, a small smile playing on her pretty lips. She then opened the door wide and signaled me to get in after spotting some cops. "Seriously, you don't talk?" I held her hand. She just smiled and looked the other way. I wanted to ask another question when Davidson interrupted me. "Tell me this isn't real, Diana, isn't this Raymond we just saw on tv?" Before I went to the paint store, I had called Davidson and told him of my plan of making her fall for me. I guess everyone already knows, so they'll just play along. "I'm your number one fan." Venessa squeaked, hugging me tightly. I whispered, "It's been a week now and we still haven't talked about the kiss the other night.""I don't want to talk about

Diana's POV - I was lost in my thoughts, seated on my room's balcony. "What is this Raymond of a guy doing to me?" I thought, sheepishly sipping my drink.Since Damian's death, I was dead inside. But now, it seemed the new cute eyes made me feel alive. My thoughts were distracted by a red rose in front of me. "A beautiful flower for a beautiful lady." I heard a familiar voice that complimented me. I turned, unable to hide the smile on my face. I could bet that the flushed cheeks told it all. 'Thanks.' I replied on my notepad."You're welcome, Diana. I wanna grab a coffee but got no company so I thought of you." Raymond flirted with me, making me cover my face in shyness. "Please, say yes, you can't possibly turn down a handsome man like me." He boasted, wiggling his eyebrows."Okay," I replied on my notepad. I grabbed my clutch and followed Raymond out of my room. "Where the fuck are you guys going?" Venessa asked after bum

Diana's POV - No scriptwriter could hope for better than to have their art on the screen or a hot male actor who has girls screaming his name the moment they see him. I felt happy and lucky. The more they screamed Raymond's name, the tighter he held my hand. He didn't choose any groupie to watch it with me, he chose me. If only I could kiss him.After the movie, he reached down to intertwine his fingers with mine. I followed him to the hallway which was swarm with fans eager to catch a glimpse of him.Suddenly, a long black hair rather cute looking, slides up to him, smiling broadly. The lady crushed her lips against his. I couldn't control the anger churning inside me, all I felt was killing somebody.The air felt hot, still, stuffy against my skin. I turned to walk away from him but he reached out and grabbed my hand. "It's rude for my date to walk out on me." He teased me, cupping my face. "Come on, let's have fun." Raymond insisted,