Xavier, stepping out of his study, was abruptly halted by a captivating sound that reached his ears. He stood still, his heart pounding beneath his hand pressed against his chest, completely transfixed as the melodious voice washed over him. It carried with it a wealth of raw emotions and a fragile vulnerability that stirred something deep within him. Mesmerized, he felt a magnetic pull drawing him closer to the origin of the sound. Each note resonated with a poignant vulnerability, stirring a complex blend of fascination and caution within him. It was as if the voice possessed a mystical quality, effortlessly breaching his defenses and urging him towards its source. With hesitant fingers, he grasped the doorknob, the metal cool against his skin, and slowly turned it. The door creaked open just a crack, allowing a sliver of light to spill into the dim hallway. Xavier's eyes narrowed slightly, his curiosity pulling him closer, yet his caution held him back. In this sweet mel
The scent of aged leather mingled with the rich aroma of whisky swirling in Xavier's glass, its golden hue reflecting the flickering flames in the hearth. Paperwork lay scattered on a nearby table, a reminder of tasks demanding his attention, but his eyes flickered over them without focus. Seated in his study's leather armchair, Xavier's gaze was drawn to the fire, lost in a labyrinth of thoughts and emotions. Frustrated, he took a huge gulp of whisky, hoping the warmth would drown out the chaos within. The image of Aurora, her delicate form wrapped in a towel, hair dripping with water, haunted him. Her presence had stirred something deep within, an unfamiliar yearning that both thrilled and frightened him. The way her wet locks cascaded over her shoulders, droplets glistening like liquid diamonds, captivated him. Even in such a simple moment, her natural allure was undeniable, tugging at emotions he struggled to comprehend. "No!" He slammed the whiskey hard onto his desk.
"You should have asked permission before entering my room," he said through gritted teeth. Aurora's head shook in a mix of fear and apology. "N-no... I-I'm sorry. It w-won't happen a-again," she stammered, her voice barely audible. "Too late for apologies now, wife." Xavier stepped back, trying to put as much distance between them as possible. Her intoxicating scent was driving him crazy. He glanced around the room. "Now, what punishment should I give you?" he mused aloud. Xavier's gaze wandered around the room until it landed on his cupboard. A glint of mischief appeared in his eyes. With swift, deliberate motions, he began pulling clothes from the shelves, tossing them onto the floor and creating a chaotic mess. Aurora's eyes widened, her hand instinctively moving to her heart. 'what was he going to do' she thought "So, wife, I bet you're wondering what I'm up to," he smirked, rubbing his hands together. "Your punishment is to neatly organize every piece of clothing back
Xavier's emotions churned as he looked at her standing there, wrapped in just a towel. Confusion and curiosity mingled inside him, but her big, beautiful blue eyes softened his initial anger. Entranced, he found himself lost in her gaze, momentarily forgetting everything else. His eyes drifted down to her lips, a flicker of desire breaking through his resolve. "Control," his mind screamed, urging composure. But as he met her gaze, seeing fear in her eyes, a protective instinct welled up inside him. He tightened his grip around her waist, mirroring the hold she had on him, drawing her closer. His firm touch sent shivers down her spine, amplifying her trembling as fear and regret surged through her. Why had she entered his room, knowing his temper? The question echoed in her mind. In that moment, a strong urge to flee overwhelmed her—to escape from the penetrating gaze of the man who was meant to be her husband. But first, she had to find her voice to explain. Summoning courage,
The following day dawned, casting a pale light into Aurora's room. She sat huddled on her bed, her body cocooned in a protective blanket. Her gaze drifted to the closed door. Since their return, Xavier had not made his presence known again, leaving her to wonder what mood he was in this morning. Aurora realized that staying in her room, cocooned in the safety of her cozy blanket, was no longer an option. She was well aware of the rules that she had to abide by. If she failed to follow those rules, who knows what kind of punishment Xavier would come up with. She quickly glanced at the clock on her bedside table, realizing that it was nearly time to prepare his breakfast. As per his strict instructions, it was her responsibility to do so. If she didn't, well, she dreaded to think about the consequences. With a deep breath, she peeled herself away from the warm embrace of her blanket, Her legs trembled with exhaustion as she rose to her feet, and quickly made her way to the bath
After arriving at the penthouse, Xavier headed straight for the bathroom. He shed his clothes and stepped under the cold shower, the water cascading over him. As the chill enveloped him, he couldn't help but reflect on the events at the pub. Why hadn't she seized the opportunity to marry another billionaire, one who actually wanted her? Why was she behaving as if he had wronged her? His mind drifted back to the image of her tear-streaked face, and his hand instinctively moved to his chest, where his heart pounded furiously. Why did her tears stir something within him, a pang of sadness that he couldn't quite shake off? No, no...no. They were just crocodile tears. She was a masterful actress, after all. "Relax, Xavier," he whispered to himself, attempting to push away the nagging doubts gnawing at his mind. He took a deep breath, trying to steady his racing thoughts. "It's just been too much drama for one day," he muttered, hoping to convince himself that it was all just an
Xavier's anger simmered beneath the surface. How dare she? He scanned the surroundings as they stepped outside. He couldn't fathom why she portrayed him as the villain. In his perspective, he was merely extending her the life she craved. Xavier's frustration boiled over as he watched her vanish around the corner. "Damn it!" he muttered under his breath, getting into his car and slamming the door shut. With a swift movement, he pressed his foot down on the accelerator, the engine roaring to life as he sped off after her. His eyes darted from street to street, irritation mounting with each unanswered call she ignored. Xavier's car screeched to a halt as he caught sight of her silhouette ahead, walking slowly, arms wrapped around herself as if seeking comfort. Xavier's car pulled up beside her, and the blare of the horn startled Aurora, causing her to jump. As she turned and saw Xavier behind the wheel, she hesitated for a moment before resuming her slow walk, deliberately
Aurora's heart skipped a beat as she heard the front door slam shut. Xavier's urgent shouts for her sent a shiver down her spine. "AURORA!"Fear gripped her, and without a second thought, she rushed toward the door, intending to lock it from the inside. But her world unraveled when an unknown force pushed the door open with violent force, sending her tumbling backward.Her eyes widened with shock as she saw Xavier, her husband, standing at the door alongside a mysterious woman. Tears welled up in her eyes, her voice quivering as she tried to speak. "w-what........"Suddenly, the unfamiliar woman walked in and seized Aurora's hair in a cruel grip and forcibly dragged her outside the penthouse. "Who a-are y-you...L-let g-go....."Aurora's pleas fell on deaf ears as she sobbed uncontrollably.The woman's grip tightened around Aurora's hand, her nails digging into her skin as she dragged her towards the door. Aurora's heart raced, fear flooding her senses. She stole a glance back at Xa
Xavier attempted to bury himself in a stack of business documents, but his focus was split between the papers on his desk and the persistent thoughts of a certain woman who had been monopolizing his mind lately.Despite his best efforts to concentrate on the task at hand, Aurora's presence continued to occupy his mind, disrupting his focus and causing a cascade of distractions. Xavier found himself grappling with conflicting emotions, frustrated by the intrusion of thoughts about her when he should be focusing on his business affairs.Her wounded hand and the lie about never having a mobile before continued to replay in his mind like a broken record. It seemed unlikely to him that someone in this day and age could go without a mobile phone, especially considering what he knew about her. She seemed manipulative and driven by material things and money, making her claims dubious at best.Xavier couldn't shake off the feeling that Aurora was up to something.He was determined to unveil
Shabnam Tiwana
A good read. Waiting to see how the story unfolds
Nivi Shabs
So far so good.
EBEST
Very interesting.
Coco
I know you have two books to update, but why can’t you update this one as you do the other one every other day. You will lose readers. I for one am not the type to wait once a week for updates. It doesn’t matter if the story is good I lose interest quit!
Denj
It’s a good story except the updates are so slow.
Dyane St Ange
is there another place you can find this story completed
Dyane St Ange
I'm so tired of waiting on this book smh. I love it but the author is taking too long to update and it's causing readers to lose interest. Author please don't let your readers hang there like that. please try your best to update as soon as possible.
Coco
This is ridiculous, this novel needs to be update at least 4 times a week, if not more. Also, the way you write a sentence please stop rewriting it saying the same thing over and over once is enough. I get it, I’m sure the other readers do as well. Thanks
Debra
This needs an update. Can’t believe we’re left hanging like this.
Connie Crawford
Please update daily, thanks
Rhyn Kelly Mari Macaranas
update please
Rhyn Kelly Mari Macaranas
looking forward
Vanita Taylor-fulton
So far I think Xavier is a little over the top with the behavior and attitude. His father, William is a little too late for the strong arm tactics, but he has a lot to make up for. As for, Aurora and the family she has been stuck with it seems awful like Cinderella without the stepsisters.
Booklover
The updates are so slow.