All Chapters of Revenge Of The Forsaken Wife: Pleasured By His Father: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Chapter Two Maisie Finn shattered my heart and made a complete fool of me, leaving me miserable and broken. While I waited on him like a devoted fool, he was out there screwing some woman old enough to be his mother. And now here I was, in a hotel room, about to get pay him back with a man I only realized could be my late father’s age when I got a closer look at him—a man whose words were smooth as silk, whose mere presence flooded my pussy with raw, aching desire. A man I desperately wanted to bend me into every position imaginable and fuck every last memory of Finn out of my head. Mr. Hotty leaned in, his warm breath brushing against my ear as his deep voice sent shivers down to my legs, making it shake. "I’m going to savor every inch of you, Maisie. You have no idea how irresistible you are, how long I waited for this.” How long he waited for this? Did he know me from anywhere? I looked into his eyes to speak, but his gaze caught me off guard, almost sending me off my balance. G

Chapter FourRafael CarusoI knew she was my son’s fiancée, and from everything I’d seen, he loved her. I knew she loved Finn, too.I was well aware they were getting married in two weeks. I knew I shouldn’t even think about being involved with the woman who was going to be my daughter-in-law. It was wrong. A taboo.But what was I supposed to do when the very woman I’d been fantasizing about for years, the one who’d been the star of every filthy fantasy I’ve had, she was the woman I shamelessly pleasured myself to, imagining her beneath me, her eyes begging, her tongue wrapped around my cock—stood before me? Her body screaming need, her hands squeezing her own boobs and she didn’t even realize it, her blue eyes wide and pleading. She looked at me like a princess desperate for her king. What should I have done when she asked me—no, begged me—with those same eyes I had dreamed of for so long?I couldn’t hold back.I’d been watching her from the sidelines for years—the woman I wanted, t

Chapter SixRafael CarusoI’d have sworn, if someone told me before I left for Florence seven years ago, that when I got back, the nineteen-year-old naive and innocent Maisie—the one I saw standing alone at the party that night, looking so pure—would turn out to be this wild.She was no longer the Maisie of seven years ago. She was no longer the naive teenager I saw at the bar that night. This Maisie… was untamed, and I loved that.I loved that her eyes seemed made for me. I loved that her lips reminded me of all my filthy fantasies—how many times I’d imagined putting her on her knees like she was now and fucking her mouth until her lips grew weak and could no longer wrap around my cock.I didn’t just want her once. I wanted to have her over and over again. Her presence was intoxicating, like a drug I couldn’t quit. Maisie was the sweetest temptation. I was probably making the biggest mistake of my life and committing the greatest sin—aside from the number of heads I’d sent rolling in

Chapter EightMaisieI planned to put an end to whatever was left of my relationship with Finn—to end his game and emerge victorious. But after seeing his father, I realized I wouldn’t truly win until Finn experienced the same betrayal he inflicted on me. He broke my trust, shattered my heart, and made a fool of me for seven years. Now, I would make him repay every one of those years. I wouldn’t just end the engagement; I would make him run from it.That was the new plan. And my pawn in this game? His father.Yes, I knew Mr. Caruso didn’t deserve to be dragged into this mess, but he should have raised Finn better. He should have taught him to respect women—not to use them as playthings. If he wanted me, he could have me—for free—until I was done with him. It was a win-win situation.I watched Finn leave the house and forced my gaze back to him, but my stomach churned with unease. Normally, guilt would consume me after what I’d just done. I could remember how, back in college, a guy ki

Chapter TenMaisieI stood in front of the tall building, its sleek glass exterior gleaming under the morning sun. I stared up at it, my chest tightening with a mixture of awe and anxiety. I had always imagined working in a place like this—a real corporate office, with people who mattered, making decisions that impacted the world. I had studied hard hoping to get a good jobs like this after school, but got my offers rejected.This was a new chance for me to get my dream job.I adjusted my skirt, frowning slightly. Was it too short? Maybe. The skirt brushed mid-thigh, hugging my legs in a way that made me feel both confident and self-conscious. But it was the best I had—my only “professional” outfit. I didn’t have the luxury of a wardrobe full of designer clothes like most of the people I’d probably be up against today.With a deep breath, I smoothed my hands down my skirt, and pushed open the glass doors.Inside, the lobby was a sea of sleek furniture, polished floors, and intimidatin