THE KINGS: A King Who Bows to His Queen.

ella's

like a clap of thunder, her words ricochetin

ing her fists tightly by her sides. "I know it's because of her! Yo

o his refusal to engage. But Isabella wasn't giving up. She stalked towards him, her breath

out to touch him. "I've done everything I could to erase her from your life

ed in a tight line, as if physically res

," he finally spoke, his v

works in the company. Magnolia's

p edge creeping into her tone. "Then

d hard. "You know how I am about my things-they need to be perfect, and that means oversight." H

r until they were standing inches apart. "It's about Magnolia, and how you still yea

ion, my life. I've worked so hard to be the perfect wom

on with you right now, Bels," he s

'I can't let him treat me like this,' she thought, clenching h

wer, his back to her. Water streamed over his muscular f

gotten?" Isabella's voice cut thr

word. You almost took your life, Ezekiel." Her v

felt so dark and hollow just being in the same space as you. I pulled you out. I st

tinued, her voice rising, "ready to throw it all away for her. You promised me, Ezekiel. You promised me tha

s a spring. "What do you want from me, Isabella?"

r, her breath h

t you to see that she's not worth your time, your love, or a second chance. That she's nothing more than

spiral. He knew Isabella's words were manipulation, her v

ty of a predator about to strike. "What are you trying to do!!" He snarled, his hand wrapping

at him, the anger in his expression searing into her. "E

reath hot against her right ear as h

nd I love hearing from hi

ng him, but she managed to pull the p

r body shuddering with each thrust. He grasped her wrists, holding them against th

. She knew how much Ezekiel loved fucking her, she was the one that fucked him out of depression when Mag

ns coursing through her, igniting her every nerve. Her hips bucked against him, matching his intensity, their bodies moving in a primal rhyt

with perspiration. Isabella let out another moan, the

ng her neck. He licked and bit at her flesh, making her cry out. Her body arched, surrendering to his touch. Ezekiel reached

oom. He let out a guttural groan, his grip tightening on her body. Isabella's breath came in short, ragged ga

er to the brink. Isabella let out a low scream, h

ssed her shoulder, a tenderness she had almost forgotten he was capa

reath against her neck, a reminder of the fie

hattered by Ezekiel's harsh whispe

into her hips. "You be a good girl for me, okay?" His words cut thr

veryday if it meant being fucked this goo

over his body, washing away the remnants of their encounter. Isabella wat

n't help but smile, a cruel twist of her lips. Ezekiel thought he was in control, but she knew better. She had pushed the right