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MARCO
Her pleas fell on deaf ears. I had to teach her how things were done here.
I ignored the stares and glares as I walked back into the house. The party was over, and it’s all because of her!
She ruined it and embarrassed my name.
I walked into my office, throwing the tie and suit off my body. Everything about that lady was infuriating me.
She’s the only woman who’s ever dared to challenge me. Perhaps I should increase the punishment? Make her feel my wrath. Whether she likes it or not, she will learn to submit to me and my orders.
I turned the computer on. I was curious to see how she was coping with her punishment. I’m sure she will be in tears by now, pleading for mercy on her knees.
The cold room when heard seems like an easy punishment until you stay there for half an hour, naked.
I enlarged the cameras on the screen, only to see her bare breasts bouncing freely with every movement she made.
What the hell was she doing?
Trying to break the f*****g cameras!
What the hell was wrong with this girl! Her audacity was infuriating—messing with my head in the worst way possible.
I had expected to see tears, desperation, defeat… but instead, even in the freezing cold, there she was fighting back, wild and untamed.
My gaze locked on the screen, fixating on the way her breasts swayed with every jerk of her body, my gaze lovked to the image before me. Her breasts dangling on the screen as she struggled to crack the camera above her.
It looked soft…succulents, and my lips ached to graze it. My c**k twitched painfully against my pants.
How could a thirty-five-year-old woman look this attractive and young? She had put on red flashy panties and I…fuck s**t!
What was I doing?
I exhaled deeply, shutting off the computer, before bringing out my phone. “Increase the temperature. She seems happy.” I ordered the guards in charge.
The sound of my door opening made me turn and Nathan strode in, a frown on his face.
“I see you have forgotten simple courtesy? What happened to knocking? What if I was busy?”
He hesitated a bit before responding, “I apologize for my negligence.”
“It shouldn’t repeat itself! Why are you here?”
“Why…who… I’m not getting married!” He blurted out, his voice shaky.
I sat on my chair, “Who said you were?”
“Then who the f**k is that lady?”
“Language!”
He glared at me, his eyes blazing with fury, “I apologize father.”
I nodded. “You don’t need to get married to her. I just need an heir. And so, it’s simple, plant your seed inside her.”
He chuckled, “How’s it my fault you’re unable to get a woman pregnant? Why put your burdens on me? I said I don’t want to get married… I want nothing to do with women…so do something, go to the hospital, treat…”
Smack.
My strong hands collided with his face and he stumbled backwards.
How I had gotten so fast to where he stood still amused me, I have kept quiet all this while, tolerated all his insults, but not anymore.
“Lest you forget, I birthed you! You’re my seed! And since you have decided to f**k your fellow man, you might as well provide me an heir before you useless yourself.”
He laughed…something I usually did to spite people, “I will rather die than impregnate that lady. So it’s better you send her packing already.”
“That’s impossible. Since she’s here to stay. I brought her to be your bride and your wedding date will be fixed soon. If I have to chain you to have s*x with her, I’ll do it with pleasure.”
He glared at me with so much hatred, but I remained unfazed. I had gotten used to it over the years.
Nathan has done nothing but being shame to my name and clan. It was because of him, my enemies still had the guts to challenge me.
“This is not over!” He said,
“Oh it is. Cassandra is here to stay, as you bride…feel free to make do with this information however you choose.”
And my words were final.
He walked out the room, his breathing ragged, and made sure to bang the door loudly.
If not for my medical condition, why the hell will I be begging him to provide an heir for me?
Even if it wasn’t about the heir. It was my duty as his father to ensure he follows the right path. I have no business with his sexuality, but at least have a child first, then explore however you like. How hard was that?
I flinged the flower vase on the table…my blood was boiling, and I needed something…someone to quench it.
The image of Cassandra’s succulent and full breasts filled my head and I picked up my phone quickly, punching the number before placing on my ears, “Devika speaking.”
“Run…to the red room!”
She was the only one who could handle the kind of desires I craved.
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