All Chapters of The Married Man Who Loved Me: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

“A husband? Who would want someone that looks the way she looks?” Those painful words keep ringing in Daniella’s head. How could her step mother and step sister say such things about her. They were the only family that she had left and it hurt that their only thoughts of her were evil. Daniella has always known that she was not conventionally attractive like other girls. Her baggy clothes, tightly braided hair, and unkempt eyebrows made her look even more plain and unappealing. It had never bothered because she had always been her own biggest critic. She hated any form of attention from men and was happy living her life as a recluse. However, it bothered her that they saw her in the same light that she saw herself. She could take the barb of her own thoughts, but it made her sad that she wasn’t just in her head. She really was unattractive. At 21, she had zero interest in men, and found herself perturbed that she felt bothered by the statements made. It wasn’t like she was inte

It's been 3 hours since the accident.Lucky Hamilton stands outside St. Clair's Hospital, his body exhausted from the entire day.His phone buzzes again and luckily for him, it’s a different name on the ID now. Still, he was in no mood to pick anybody’s calls.Sighing, he shoves the device back into his pocket and rubs his temples, trying to ease the headache creeping in.Inside the hospital, Daniella Blackwood had been discharged just half an hour ago. The doctors assured Lucky that she is fine, having only sustained minor injuries. Her car had been towed away, while his own vehicle, despite a few dents and scratches, was surprisingly intact.Despite the relief that both were relatively unharmed, Lucky couldn't shake off the shock of the accident.He steps back inside the hospital, and finds Daniella sitting in the waiting area, he approaches with a gentle smile "Hey there," he greets softly, trying not to startle her.Daniella looks up, her eyes still slightly red from tears shed i

Daniella sits quietly in the passenger seat, stealing glances at the man who had been a part of her very unusual evening. She finds herself strangely drawn to him despite her usual indifference towards men. He had a calm confidence and presence that made her feel secure. It made her want to trust him. "What's your name?" she finally asks, breaking the silence that had settled between them. "Lucky," he replies with a faint smile. "Lucky Hamilton. She chuckles softly. "I guess today wasn't such a lucky day for you, was it?" "Maybe it was," he says, his eyes glinting with a hint of something she can't quite place. She brushes the thought aside, questioning her own unexpected feelings. What was wrong with her? She normally didn’t feel this way about men. "What's your story?" Lucky asks, turning to her, his gaze steady. "What makes you think I have a story?" Daniella counters, slightly taken aback. "You strike me as someone who definitely has a story," he replies

Daniella steps into the hotel room, acutely aware of every sound and movement. She glances at Lucky as he follows her in, his presence both comforting and unsettling. The door clicks shut behind them, and the reality of the situation sinks in. She feels a wave of self-consciousness wash over her, realizing the enormity of what she has just done. She had just invited a strange man into her hotel room. “Uh, so this is my first time,” she blurts out, her cheeks flushing. “I mean, my first time alone with someone I don’t really know in a room.” Lucky gives her a gentle smile. “It’s okay. We all have firsts.”She takes a deep breath, trying to steady her racing heart. “I’m sure this isn’t your first time, though.”Lucky raises an eyebrow, amusement flickering in his eyes. “First time being in a room with a stranger who almost killed me? Yeah, that’s a first.”Daniela laughs, the sound surprising even herself. “Well, you almost killed me too.”He chuckles softly, and she feels a bit of

Daniella wakes up early in the morning, her eyes sandy and her body still tingling from the night before. She stretches lazily, reaching out to where Lucky had been beside her, only to find the space cold and empty. A pang of sadness washes over her as she realizes he's gone.Wow! How could he leave without a word. Last night had been beautiful, one of the best nights of her life. She had come alive as a woman. She had felt so loved and her body had been worshipped.She blushed as she remembered herself asking him for sex again and again. “Give it to me Lucky. Please. Ahhhhhh. Just like that. I love this. .”Daniella face flushes as she recalls the woman she had been the previous night. Who was that woman? That woman had been wild completely. Lucky had also been very fierce. He had been extremely dominant and controlling.“I want to hear you moan. Louder. Scream for me Dani. Yes just like. Do you like this? Do you like my dick going in and out of you?“Touch yourself Daniella. S