"You have something that belongs to me." His voice was low but still very threatening. She sucked in breath, her head spinning when he stretched forth his hand into her dress. She shrunk back, fearful of any type of contact. One dangerous look her way and she wanted to die. He took out a wallet from her bra-his wallet. "Please. I just... I just needed some money for food." She sniffed. "Please. Ple..." "Shh." He hissed, silencing her with his finger. He spared her one last glance before retracting his original height and facing his men. "Put her in with the others."

"I know you, Justin. You are a very possessive man. You love being rough and dominant in bed. You love fucking me from behind. You love seeing me shake so bad from an orgasm. You love..." "Shut it!" Justin roared when he felt he had heard enough. His behavior made her smirk. He was falling into her trap of getting under her skin. Unfortunately for her the smirk gave her plan away. He approached her till they were about two feet apart. "Do you know what else I love more than all that? I love licking every inch of her perfect body, making her shiver. I love looking into her eyes when I make love to her. I love the look she makes when I'm deep inside her." Michelle scoffed. "That's only because I was not around." She jumped off the piano. "But now I am." This made Justin rub his temples in an attempt to sooth his nerves. He wondered why she didn't understand what was right in front of her. How she could leave him to hurt for three years and just walk back, hoping everything would be peachy was a wonder. "It's too late." He found himself repeating. "I moved on from you." Everyone has a secrete. They are there to protect us but when they become to much, they can break down worlds. They managed to make it through their wedding ceremony without having to spill the beans about their past lives to each other . Although, their honeymoon was not as smooth. Past demons arrive to hunt them, past lovers make unconventional appearances and past business partners arrive to claim their profit. Join this clueless couple as they try to battle their demons at the same time keep them away from each other. Not your everyday honeymoon adventure

"SAY SOMETHING!" Nikki screamed at him. "You're an asshole." "Don't curse at me." He warned but she was too angry and emotional to listen. "No! Asshole! Dick!" She got in his face. "What are you going to about it, Don!" He run his hand through his hair. They looked into each other's eyes, no one ready to back down. Out of nowhere, she connected her palm to his cheeks. She saw his jaw clench but did it again. "You need to stop hitting me Cara." His voice had a dangerous edge to it but she missed it. She did it again. "What are going to do?" She asked again, this time shoving him in the chest. "Cara check your self." "Or else what? Huh?" She shoved him again. "What are you going to do, Bitch!?" She lifted her hand to hit him but before it made contact, her back was against the wall, hard. His face was dangerously close yo hers. His jaw clenched and unclenched. "Wh....." He connected their lips, shutting her up. The kiss was forceful, like he was pouring all his anger out. "Maybe he's having his own older version of baby's day out." (BOOK 2 OF THE PRETEND HEIRESS BUT CAN BE READ SEPARATELY.