"You're Soaking Wet, Are you sure you don't want me?" he asked, his voice soft yet laced with a dangerous edge "N-no," she stuttered, her voice trembling as his hand slowly moved up her inner thighs, his touch sending a shiver down her spine. "But your body is telling me something different," he replied, his voice low and teasing as his hand was under her pants and continued to gently caress her inner thigh "I-I don't..." she stuttered again, unable to finish her sentence "I've seen your search history. Why didn't you tell me you wanted to try those things?" Celine's eyes widened at his words, a mixture of surprise and desire flashing across her face. She had never wanted to admit just how attractive she found him-the way his body enticed her, how every inch of him drew her in. She couldn't help but think about his long, thick fingers, the very ones she secretly craved to feel inside her.
The room was shrouded in darkness, its oppressive silence broken only by the faint echo of Wade's footsteps. He paced back and forth, the sound of his steps reverberating off the walls.
His hands were tangled in his hair, a clear sign of his growing frustration. The tension in the room was palpable, the air thick with unspoken words and simmering emotions.
"You don't own me, do you understand?"
Celine's voice cut through the silence, sharp and defiant.
He turned towards her, his dark eyes locking onto hers, and strode forward, closing the distance between them.
"What did you just say?"
He demanded, his voice low and edged with a hint of danger.
"I said you don't own me, and you never will."
She replied, her gaze unwavering as she met his stare head-on. For the first time, there was no trace of fear in her eyes.
A dark chuckle escaped his lips as he noticed the defiant spark in her eyes.
"I'm beginning to like this fearless version of you, Sweetheart,"
Wade murmured, his voice laced with a dangerous amusement
"I always hated that timid version of you," he continued, his tone dripping with satisfaction. "But this spark in your eyes... I'm loving it."
Celine looked at him with disgust in her eyes.
"You are a fucking liar,"
She shot back.
"You lie to everyone about your family. You always tell me to show loyalty in this marriage, but where is your loyalty?"
"Oh, so now my wife wants to talk about marriage and loyalty,"
He retorted, his voice laced with sarcasm.
"The one who has never respected this relationship."
"Because I never wanted to marry you," Celine retorted, her voice filled with frustration. "I hate your controlling nature. I can't live like this."
In a swift motion, Wade grabbed her waist and pulled her close, his grip firm and unyielding. Leaning in, he whispered softly but menacingly into her ear,
"But now, you have no choice but to live with a controlling man like me for the rest of your life."
His voice dropped lower, thick with a chilling authority, "Today, I only took five lives for you. Just wait and see how many more I'll take."
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The room was shrouded in darkness, its oppressive silence broken only by the faint echo of Wade's footsteps. He paced back and forth, the sound of his steps reverberating off the walls.
His hands were tangled in his hair, a clear sign of his growing frustration. The tension in the room was palpable, the air thick with unspoken words and simmering emotions.
"You don't own me, do you understand?"
Celine's voice cut through the silence, sharp and defiant.
He turned towards her, his dark eyes locking onto hers, and strode forward, closing the distance between them.
"What did you just say?"
He demanded, his voice low and edged with a hint of danger.
"I said you don't own me, and you never will,"
She replied, her gaze unwavering as she met his stare head-on. For the first time, there was no trace of fear in her eyes.
A dark chuckle escaped his lips as he noticed the defiant spark in her eyes.
"I'm beginning to like this fearless version of you, Sweetheart,"
Wade murmured, his voice laced with a dangerous amusement
"I always hated that timid version of you," he continued, his tone dripping with satisfaction. "But this spark in your eyes... I'm loving it."
Celine looked at him with disgust in her eyes.
"You are a fucking liar,"
She shot back.
"You lie to everyone about your family. You always tell me to show loyalty in this marriage, but where is your loyalty?"
"Oh, so now my wife wants to talk about marriage and loyalty,"
He retorted, his voice laced with sarcasm.
"The one who has never respected this relationship."
"Because I never wanted to marry you," Celine retorted, her voice filled with frustration. "I hate your controlling nature. I can't live like this."
In a swift motion, Wade grabbed her waist and pulled her close, his grip firm and unyielding. Leaning in, he whispered softly but menacingly into her ear,
"But now, you have no choice but to live with a controlling man like me for the rest of your life."
His voice dropped lower, thick with a chilling authority, "Today, I only took five lives for you. Just wait and see how many more I'll take."
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Chapter 2 2
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Chapter 3 3
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Chapter 4 4
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Chapter 5 5
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