Chapter Three-A broken Contract
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Tessa winced, dropping the ice pack on her table, she never knew Turner
was this brutal when pissed. She thought about running for the third time,
but the idea did not make any sense. She had signed a contract and until
they both agree to terminate it, she was stuck. She was able to free herself
from Turner with the help of onlookers and workers. She sniffed as she felt bad for herself. she never knew her parents and after leaving the
orphanage had enrolled in fashion school, just before she met Turner. There was no body to fight for her. Tessa wiped the tear running
down her cheeks.
The number calling, was unknown to her but she decided picking anyway,
what was worse than what she was feeling right now.
“Hi Tessa, it’s Bailey”
“Bailey what do you want”
Right now she couldn’t even scream, the pain she was having was enough,
but her insides turned at the voice on the other side.
“I heard what happened, I know I promised not to send the video”
“So why did you?”
Turner had been officially appointed as the new tycoon!. My dad has
stepped down, nobody could inform me and I get to see it on the news? In
front of my friends!?”
“GOD! I needed to hurt him, and what better way to hurt him than sending
that video.”
“Nhmmm!” Tessa exclaimed tears rolling down her eyes.
“Tessa I am so so sorry, I didn’t think he could stoop so low and hurt you, I thought he was going to come for me. I am sorry Tessa and I mean it.”
Tessa ruffled her hair hitting on her table three times. Right now she was
so scared of going home for fear of Turner appearing at her doorstep to
finish the beating.
“ That’s why you need to team with me, I am way better than my brother,
and I will love you and treat you better”
“What! Tessa said shaking her head, you know wha… b***h bye.” She said
hanging up and placing the phone on the table.
Sobs spiraled out of her. Tessa thought there was something there. Chemistry maybe, between them, obviously she was mistaken. She had
began to like Turner for real, but she was just being used by the siblings. She wrapped her arms around herself.
“Boss, did you call me?”
She looked up at Lisa, she felt nothing like a boss at that moment.
“No Lisa you can go home now.”
“I cant leave you here like this, please do you need pain killers, food ,
water… please let me be of help.” Tessa smiles weakly at Lisa.
“Yes Lisa I need you to change the door password for me, let me know the
new code,”
“Okay ma’am.”
“And the pain killers please, thank you Lisa.”
…
“To have and to hold, from this day for better for worse… in sickness and
in health…”
Tessa stared at the wedding invitation card she found in the room, T&T
was boldly inscribed on the card. She had listened to Turner saying those
vows like he meant it, but who was he kidding. Turner barely talked to her since he saw the clip of her and his sister in bed. She hadn’t even been able
to clear her name, she was still very much traumatized by Turner’s
behavior. Bailey had begged her, trying to convince her of her true
attraction towards her. If she were sincere, when Bailey held her waist,
and kissed her shoulder, the day she wore her dress gift, she had felt a
small, jump in her chest. Surprisingly she found Bailey very attractive, but
she knew deep down she wasn’t ready to have anything to do with a woman, her husband’s sister for that matter. Husband, he was now her
husband, but why did the word sound strange and distant. Bailey had been sending flowers with apology notes since the incident, but she ignored them all. She had blocked any form of communication or meeting with Bailey. The woman was definitely after her life.
She wondered where her husband was at the moment and if he was avoiding her.
She missed the intimacy they had in the car that night. Wrapping her arms around herself, Tessa wondered how one could have a husband and still be lonely.
“Still dressed?”
“Her heart pounded, as she looked up to see Turner, resting on the wall his
arms at akimbo. His clean haircut, and the sharp white shirt enhanced his
good looks. She watched him stroll into the room, and wondered how sexy
he would look as a model on a magazine.
“You look so gorgeous”
She held her breath as she watched him, loosen the straps that held the
gown to her body. She looked into his eyes.
“A penny for your thoughts?”
He just looked at her, smirked and continued unstrapping.
“Have you forgiven me?”
“If you were me would you forgive yourself ?”
She bent her head, but in a swift move Turner claimed her lips. The kiss hot and ravishing.
Tessa was surprised at how good the kiss felt. He had forgiven her!
She reached out and held on to his shoulders, stroking his bulge willing him to do the very thing that brought them together, that only made him acknowledge her all this while –to be inside her, claiming her like no man ever had.
Every time, a whole new feeling. He had began to call out her name groaning with each stroke, hard strokes that tore at her insides with their firmness and energy.
She endures and thinks she can’t take anymore, but the harder one comes and she wants more.
Teardrops fall simultaneously down the corners of her eyes.
Turner enveloped her whole being, his breathing had began to slow down.
This was the point where he looks lovingly into her eyes, and plays with her hair, but his lips had began to move, she pays more attention to what he says.
“The deal is off, get ready for a divorce next month.”
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