All Chapters of Married To A Big Shot Living With The Devil : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

When Ali regained consciousness, she found herself inside a dark room and the only source of light was the candle that was about to extinguish. She looked around the room with horror and fright, recalling that she was eating dinner with the Laverocks before she passed out. As fear kicked in, the urgency to escape surged in her, and she began to call out for help. "Help! Someone, please help me!" She cried out desperately for what seemed like hours. She was confused as well as scared. There was no way she could have been kidnapped in the mansion unless someone in the mansion had captured her when she fainted and brought her here. There were only two people in her mind who could do this, Gerald and Bridget. Ali wailed louder, begging whoever kidnapped her to let her go, and just then the door creaked open and Gerald stepped in. Ali sniffed and begged him to release her, but Gerald kept laughing at her while pointing a gun to her head. "Gold digger. Didn't you want to be Mar

❌rated. This chapter contains matured content read at your discretion. When Ali regained consciousness again, she was completely disorientated. The first thing she saw was the white ceiling and fancy lights. She groaned and shook her head, but felt a jolt of pain at the back of her head where she was hit. When she wanted to touch it, she felt something wrong, and she realized it when she looked up to see her hands tied and fastened against the headboard. "JARED!" She yelled at the top of her lungs. The piercing screech made the people in the house block their ears. Ali breathed heavily while cursing and pulling at the rope she was tied with. Then the door creaked softly and Ali's gaze moved to look there and found Jared standing with a sickening smirk on his lips. He had changed his suit into a pair of simple black pants, his upper body was bare, showing his protruded stomach. "What the hell do you mean by this? Untie me now!" Ali ordered, glaring at him. Jared seemed not to

Ali was breathless and helpless under Gerald's mouth ministration. He massaged the right breast while sucking on the right one with fervor. She moaned and trashed as she had never felt that amount of bliss before. She felt like she was floating in the clouds. "G.. Gera..ld...aa," she cried out when Gerald ran his hand over her womanhood. He rubbed it a few times before removing his hand. His clothes came undone in haste, and he threw them on the floor. Ali gulped when she caught sight of his toned body. She always knew Gerald was hot, but today she was getting a better view. His broad shoulders and well-defined muscles made heat pool in her belly. Her wide eyes stared in disbelief, as she couldn't believe Gerald would fit inside of her. "It won't hurt. Just relax," he whispered in her ear. His voice was like the allure of the devil. His fingers found their way in between her legs, and he rubbed her where it ached. Ali squirmed and moaned at the sweet sensation that traveled

Ali blinked her eyes rapidly to stop the tears that threatened to slip from her eyes. She turned away from him and began to walk away to prevent herself from acting out what she had in mind. The only reason she wasn't talking back at Gerald or cursing at him was because of his status. She rubbed her eyes, she didn't know why she was affected by him. Maybe because she had already accepted to marry Martin to elevate her status, and avenge herself against her father, losing it now felt like someone had snatched her life support. She was so angry that she didn't mind walking to the hospital. As she left, Gerald got into the back seat of his car and Barry drove them out of the estate. They drove past Ali on the way and Barry felt his heart twist at the way Gerald was treating her. He really liked Ali but having her was impossible as he didn't know what Gerald would think of that. Gerald wanted the girl out of his sight and that was why he even fired her from her job. Occasionally h

"You can't give up like this," Emily put her hands on her hips, "They are living in peace after ruining your life, and you want to let them be? Come with me, let's deal with them together," she suggested, and took Ali's hand to lift her from the chair. "I've already done that. I went to Cheyenne's office and beat her up. Mary should be on her way here now," Ali said, standing to her feet and walking towards her sleeping brother. She was only enduring everything because of her brother. He was her everything now, and she had promised on her mother's grave to take care of him. Vivian looked taken aback that Ali had already gone to find Cheyenne. She knew Ali always avoided head-on conflict with people. That was why she endured Mary and her father and even kept her superior's lecherous demands from her a secret. However, Ali was no push over. She was like a cat, if cornered to the edge, could fight back like a tiger. She worried for Ali, especially when the Laverock family would not ha