THE FORCED WIFE

WE WANT TO BE TOGETHER

Wrapped in the warmth of their naked bodies, Samara and Hardin lay peacefully, lost in the bliss of their slumber. The room was filled with the soft glow of morning light, casting a gentle hue on their entwined forms.

As the sun began to rise, the tranquility of the moment was shattered by the sudden ringing of Hardin's phone. He groggily reached over, his eyes still heavy with sleep, and answered the call. It was his parents on the line

"Hello?" Hardin murmured, trying to shake off the remnants of sleep.

His parents' voices sounded urgent and concerned as they relayed their request for him to come to Samara's house that evening. The words hung in the air, leaving Hardin with a mix of curiosity and apprehension. Without fully understanding the situation, he agreed, his voice tinged with both confusion and determination. The call ended abruptly, leaving him to process the weight of the request.

Turning to Samara, who was still nestled beside him, Hardin couldn't help but feel a surge of love for her. He leaned in, capturing her lips in a tender kiss, pouring his emotions into that single moment. It was a silent reassurance, an unspoken promise that he would be there for her no matter what.

After the kiss, Hardin reluctantly pulled away, realizing he needed to get ready. He made his way to the washroom, his mind racing with thoughts of what awaited them at Samara's house. Meanwhile, Samara lay in bed, her heart heavy with uncertainty. The thought of facing her parents, who had always harbored deep-seated animosity towards her, filled her with dread.

But then, she agreed to visit them

As Hardin and Samara arrived home, they sat down for dinner, the tension palpable in the air. Suddenly, Hardin's mother spoke up, her voice filled with regret. "I know you two don't love each other, and we're truly sorry for forcing this marriage upon you. We won't push you anymore, and the contract is over."

Hardin and Samara locked eyes, their hearts racing with unspoken desires. They couldn't find the words to express their feelings, but their connection was undeniable.

Feeling overwhelmed, they decided to take a drive, seeking solace in each other's presence. The fear of tomorrow's meeting with the lawyer for their divorce weighed heavily on their minds.

When they arrived back at their own home, both of them were filled with apprehension. Samara went to her room, her thoughts consumed by worry. But then, Hardin gently called out to her, "Come, sleep with me tonight."

Samara hesitated for a moment before joining Hardin in his bed. They held each other tightly, finding comfort in their embrace. The fear of what the morning would bring lingered, but their love for one another gave them strength.

At night, as the moonlight bathed the room, Hardin gently brushed Samara's hair with his hand. His touch was tender, his voice filled with determination. "Samara, trust me. I won't let our divorce happen as long as I am alive."

In the morning, Hardin made a bold decision. He went to Samara's parents' house and spoke from his heart. "We don't want to separate. We love each other," he declared.

Excitement filled the room as both sets of parents embraced Samara, overjoyed by the newfound love between their children. The weight of the impending divorce lifted.

One evening, as Samara was going about her daily routine, her phone started buzzing incessantly with calls from unknown numbers. She hesitantly answered one of the calls, only to be met with a chilling voice on the other end, threatening to expose her deepest insecurities and reveal her past relationship with Caleb to Hardin. Fear gripped Samara's heart as she realized the extent of the plot against her.

Despite blocking multiple numbers, the calls kept coming, each time with a new disguise. Samara felt trapped, suffocated by the constant harassment. She knew she couldn't let Hardin find out about her past with Caleb, as it would shatter the trust they had built. The thought of losing Hardin was unbearable to her.

One morning, as Samara was in the kitchen, the stress of the situation overwhelmed her, causing her to suddenly collapse. Hardin, who was nearby, rushed to her side in panic. He immediately called for a doctor, desperate to find out what had caused Samara to faint.

After a thorough examination, the doctor delivered shocking news to Hardin. Not only was Samara under immense stress, but she was also pregnant. Hardin's mind was a whirlwind of emotions. They had always been careful and used protection, so the news took him by surprise. However, the joy of impending parenthood overshadowed any confusion or fear.

Hardin couldn't contain his happiness, and he enveloped Samara in a tight embrace. Samara, though relieved by the news, couldn't shake off the weight of the ongoing harassment. She knew she had to protect their relationship and the future they were building, even if it meant enduring the torment alone.

Samara and Hardin were engrossed in a TV show, Hardin couldn't help but notice the worry etched on Samara's face. He gently asked her, "Why are you stressing so much, love?"

Samara denied it, trying to brush off her concerns. "No, I'm not stressing," she insisted, though her voice wavered with uncertainty.

Just as they were about to delve deeper into the conversation, the doorbell rang, interrupting their moment. To their surprise, it was Hardin's ex standing at the doorstep. She rushed towards Hardin, attempting to embrace him.

Protective instincts kicked in, and Hardin immediately pushed her away, firmly stating, "Stay away from me!" Samara, witnessing the whole scene, felt a mix of emotions - anger and stressed

In a burst of anger, Hardin shouted at his ex, making it clear that he wanted nothing to do with her. The security team, alerted by the commotion, swiftly intervened and escorted her out of the house.

Concerned for Samara's well-being, Hardin rushed to her side, asking if she was okay. Samara, though shaken, assured him that she was fine. The incident left a lingering tension in the air.