All Chapters of Cold Embrace: My Dominant Husband : Chapter 1 - Chapter 9

As we got to the hotel, my jaw dropped. I had only seen 5 star hotels on TV and sometimes when we drove past it on my way to school. The hotel was very magnificent, the top was painted like the sky after a rainy day. With little smiling clouds and a rainbow popping out from the edge of the building.The woodwork was finely crafted with timbers from the sacred forest of Beijing. The metals in the building looked like gold, as it glowed. The reception was out of this world, they had like a thousand attendants, all smiling and welcoming us at each turn.She said I had to clean up and look proper for her boss, personally I knew I was a mess but who cared? First we stopped at a wax room, she requested for the hair on my sensitive parts to be removed.I screamed as the wax was pulled from my body and wondered what could hurt more than this?Next we went into a makeup studio, my hair was washed and styled. My face was cleaned and a little makeup was applied. Lastly she had to change my clothes

Everyone turned around and looked at me. Thank God I wore dark specs; the media would have had a field day. I turned around and walked away shamefully. It’s been a while since I've had such treatment, but being a businessman does come with its perks. I went into a boutique, bought a new black shirt, and threw the stained one away. I made sure to put a call through to Lavid to remind him to deliver a very long skirt for Bernice as her punishment for lying to me and making Meena embarrass me. I went back into my car and drove back angrily to my office. MEENA'S POV I had to quit college and go get a job at the coffee shop. They are the only ones willing to offer me a job on short notice and ignore the fact that I am a dropout. But my first day on the job didn’t seem to like me much as my one-night stand decided to show up. As soon as I heard his voice, my heart skipped, and my legs trembled. I recognized that voice any day, anytime. I did not want him to make me seem like a whor

JASON'S POV Having Meena all to myself was satisfying. After she embarrassed me at the coffee shop that day, I went and dug out information about her. No one dared to humiliate me like that and go scot-free. I discovered that she had a sick mom who desperately needed surgery, and she just quit school and got a job to raise money for her mom. I took advantage of her situation and offered her a deal. One that would be hard for her to resist. She accepted, not minding the consequences attached, and moved in with me. I taught her a very valuable lesson about living with me, I own you, Meena, and you don't dare disobey my rules. She had to understand that, as much as I wanted to fuck her always, I could still do without her. I have models who will give anything to share my bed, or most of my female clients who have made their intentions known to me but I declined. I am a very principled man. I don't want ladies who would have a taste of me and refuse to go. I can't possibly stay wit

Bernice PovIn a meeting with the board of directors SilkStich Empire I see Jason's phone chimes, a mischievous smile flashes across his face He types a few things and dropped the phonr on the table. From that moment he was distracted and blushing sheepishly but we managed to finish the meeting regardless.Jason immediately told me to “cancel all his meetings and appointments for the day. That he wants to go home and be with his wife".My heart breaks each time he mentions the word “ wife” my blood boils. Jason walked past me with a smile on his face. I long for the day he would look at me and smile seductively but i guess its never happening. He drove his blue Lamborghini, the latest model, it was a sight to behold. I packed up my things also and headed home, to sulk on my favourite white wine and my purple dildo. As I got to the door of my apartment I hear my phone ring and it's Jason, I picked up and Jason's husky voice kills my body. It made me shiver and goes down my panties