Baine Family Love and War Book 2 Finally My Own Love

I'm Divorcing with You, Mr Billionaire!

The Wine Press

I received a pornographic video. "Do you like this?" The man speaking in the video is my husband, Mark, whom I haven't seen for several months. He is naked, his shirt and pants scattered on the ground, thrusting forcefully on a woman whose face I can't see, her plump and round breasts bouncing vigorously. I can clearly hear the slapping sounds in the video, mixed with lustful moans and grunts. "Yes, yes, fuck me hard, baby," the woman screams ecstatically in response. "You naughty girl!" Mark stands up and flips her over, slapping her buttocks as he speaks. "Stick your ass up!" The woman giggles, turns around, sways her buttocks, and kneels on the bed. I feel like someone has poured a bucket of ice water on my head. It's bad enough that my husband is having an affair, but what's worse is that the other woman is my own sister, Bella. ************************************************************************************************************************ "I want to get a divorce, Mark," I repeated myself in case he didn't hear me the first time-even though I knew he'd heard me clearly. He stared at me with a frown before answering coldly, "It's not up to you! I'm very busy, don't waste my time with such boring topics, or try to attract my attention!" The last thing I was going to do was argue or bicker with him. "I will have the lawyer send you the divorce agreement," was all I said, as calmly as I could muster. He didn't even say another word after that and just went through the door he'd been standing in front of, slamming it harshly behind him. My eyes lingered on the knob of the door a bit absentmindedly before I pulled the wedding ring off my finger and placed it on the table. I grabbed my suitcase, which I'd already had my things packed in and headed out of the house.

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Hello dear readers.

Year 1845

Dark thick smoke rose to the sky turning it dark and awful. The Wailing of children and the sobbing of girls were even louder.

Reeve Kingdom. The once great and strong vampire kingdom was brought down in one night by the scary opposing kingdom, Devontae.

The beautiful road was now dyed with red and black blood from the innocent vampires that were slaughtered during the war.

The once peaceful Kingdom yesterday was now a ruin of today as bodies of men and women were gathered and heaped at the center of the kingdom to be burnt.

Despite every single woman or man being dead, a particular woman sneaked a girl into a quiet room when she heard the voices of men.

The voices belonged to the warriors of Devontae who were merciless and heartless.

"Shh... Keep calm, we'll leave here safely okay?" The woman encouraged the girl who nodded in response.

Her face was filled with dried tear stains and her dark hair now looked like a nest for birds.

Hailey opened the door slightly and peeped for any sign of threat or any warriors still lurking around but there was none as the voice of the men were now gone.

She went back to the young girl who looked eighteen and lifted her from the ground. "It's clear, it's now time to escape or we would be dead in a few hours," she whispered and opened the door wider for both of them.

Both females were shoeless as they hurried out through the back door that led into the forest path.

When Hailey felt they were far from reach, they started running to only god know where. The only similar thought in their mind was to escape before it would be their head.

The ground was filled with roots and stumps which made it inconvenient for the young girl to run. Hailey bit her lips in pain as she managed to find a less difficult path.

Still running, Hailey would look behind them from time to time for any threat.

They might've gone far in the forest when the young girl tripped over a stone and fell flat face ground.

"Aurelia! Are you alright?" She asked while breathing heavily before lifting the girl up.

Hot tears poured out of her eyes one more time and Hailey felt a stab in her chest. She was Aurelia's caretaker right from when she was a child.

Seeing her hurt and crying also pained her as they had shared good times together.

Hailey helped Aurelia lean against a tree in her sitting position. She raised Aurelia's leg and saw a deep cut in between her toes.

"This is going to hurt," she muttered before tearing the hem of her dress with her hands and teeth.

"I can't keep on Hailey, I'm scared," Aurelia said dryly as she coughed.

"No. We can keep on, we're going to escape from this place. Your parents were brutally killed by those warriors, not to talk of you." Hailey tried to convince the princess.

"My toes hurt badly, I can't run quickly and might delay you. The warrior must've found out of the opened back door and would soon come after us," Aurelia said and bit her lips as Hailey tightened the piece of cloth on her injured toe.

"If they come after us, I swear I would protect you with my life," the woman replied and rubbed the young girls' head.

"Nothing is going to happen to both of us," remarked Aurelia as the thought of losing the last person in her life almost made her faint.

"Let's go." She said to her handmaid and stood up with the support of the tree. "I'll be strong," whispered Aurelia when she saw Hailey calculating eyes on her.

Instead of running, they resigned to walking because of Aurelia's injury so it would not open wider.

Far from the two women was a small entourage of warriors. Their red eyes were signaling hunger and thirst as they stood behind their king.

The Devontae king sat majestically on the pure white stallone as he watched the women head towards him and his crowd unknown to them.

Aurelia stopped limping to catch her breath, her head leaning on Hailey's shoulder as the latter wasn't a tall person.

"We are almost near the next village. I told you we would make it," Hailey smiled at the girl. Her red eyes and wrinkles appeared even clearly.

Aurelia could see the joy in the woman's eyes and she nodded her head. This time, she trusted her handmaid in escaping the claws of the Devontaes.

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