All Chapters of Forced Marriage: Loving The Beast: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Lucas and Hannah weren't there when she came down. She continued on with her regular day, which included making her own meals, tidying up the house, and even cleaning the pool. Behind their house, next to the garden, is a rectangular pool. However, their front yard is centered around a circular road that leads to a lawn and fountain.The size of their house was impressive. Only the guard at the subdivision's main entrance is armed, and no maids or security guards are provided. She had worked out how to do everything that needed to be done inside and outside of their home. She spends a lot of time on YouTube watching instructional videos. Some were unique to her previous residence, while others were recurring themes throughout her life.She let out a long sigh as she finished sweeping the carpeted floor. Since moving in, her parents haven't contacted her, but that's her own responsibility since she told them she'd be the one to contact them. In addition, she should let her parents beli

While Luke showered, Ryleigh waited for him to finish so she could clean up, too. When she heard him turn the knob, she rose up without regard for her nakedness. She wants a wash since her body feels so sticky; she groaned when she touched Luke's dried, sticky saliva, which always spits on her back when he cums.Luke grimaced at observing her gait. She simply averted her gaze and continued walking. The man still stood with his arms crossed beside the restroom door, observing her.She regarded him. “What?” she questioned upon meeting his emerald eyes."Why are you not walking straight?"She halted in front of him and chuckled mockingly. "Are you kidding me? After what have you done? You have no idea how painful—"He responded, "Whatever," and then walked away. When he caught her eye, she diverted her sight and retreated to the restroom.When a twitching pain heightened her sensitivity, she cursed. Damn! She enjoyed herself but is now suffering the consequences. And Luke... she could no

Then, Ryleigh exited her room and proceeded towards the east. She waited till Luke arrived and unlocked the door. As she anticipated experiencing a new game with Luke, the tension between them increased, and she wondered where this Nibbling game would lead her sanity.When he turned to face her, she gasped when their eyes connected. The man diverted their attention as he examined her from head to toe. She felt uneasy and looked down at her clothing, which consisted of cotton shorts and a sleeveless top. Back in the day, she used to wear plain clothing.She observed how he gasped at seeing the two big piles in front of her. She then coughed to alleviate the feeling of unease.“Strip—”Luke's brow wrinkled as he regarded her while she responded, "I know." She took one step back to prepare herself in case the man struck her again, but he went by and sat on the bed instead. She breathed a sigh of relief as she continued to undress."Keep your shorts on because you're on your period," he u

When she finishes the laundry, it is nearly quarter to eleven, and Lucas and Hannah are still not home. And the food she prepared for them is now cold, causing her to weep once more at the waste. Luke did not leave for breakfast, lunch, or supper, and it is her fault that she did not ask when.Her back is throbbing and she appears to be on the verge of collapsing at any minute. But when Abby informed her that she is on her way to their house, she was astonished and unsure of what to do. She decided at that moment to place the dried garments in a huge basket, take them upstairs to her bedroom, and fold them later.She also puts cream on her back, and she weeps again when she sees the location on her back where the cup hit when Luke threw it turning red, for fear that it would leave a bruise. After applying it, she descended to prepare lunch for her companion. And she simply reheated the meals she made for the whore.She does not know what Abby desires, and her friend stated that they w

Abby told Ryleigh, much to her surprise, that she would be extending her stay.Rye is currently folding her and Luke's clothing. "Why?" she inquired."I wish to teach that whore a lesson—" Rye hurled her towel in Abby's face. She moaned, "Hell, Rye!" as she threw back her shirt."Two days is sufficient, and I do not wish to be a hindrance—"Excuse me?" Abby spoke and motioned as if she were writing in the air. " If I wish, I can stay here for a week.""Luke won't agree—""Why then?" Abby interrupted her as she continued to assist her in folding their things."Didn't you see nor feel? He did not welcome you or Keith, his friend. Now, how are you going to convince him that you should remain?“Pardon? Do—me?” Abby pointed to herself and asked, "Do I need his consent if this property is also yours?" Abby slammed her forehead and exclaimed, "Oh, Rye! Wait... I don't know what's wrong with you, but it appears like you're terrified of something happening. Luke is causing you harm, right? Tel