The Ford Twins

The Ford Twins

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"I think I love you, and not the way I love Percy, more... stronger, and I hate it..." I mumble, sinking down into the white sheets of my bed as his figure looms by the door he had been a mere second from exiting. "Axel I don't know what to do, I'm scared, I just want it to go away but it keeps coming back," I pause, noticing how wet my flushed cheeks have become from the pesky tears that just wouldn't subside. My focus is on the soft white duvet that I hold clenched between my fists, but from the corner of my eye, I watch as his black combat boots stall at the threshold of my still bedroom. The atmosphere erupts into a dark cloud of silence as I hold my breath and wait for his response. The world seems to pause as I bite down on my bottom lip, sitting there, waiting for him to respond. Was she right when she said he would never love me? Is he her prince and not mine? Why does Axel leaving seem so familiar, have I witnessed this nightmare before? His voice, though soft and low still managed to shatter both the silence in the room and my heart, "I'm so sorry Wyn." **Read description inside!
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[WARNING - EXPLICIT CONTENT] I pulled my elbow from his death grip. "You're ashamed of me. Admit it. You hate the idea of been seen with me." I shot venomous accusations his way. He didn't look at me. I'd rejected his kiss, pushed him away from and in return he'd turned cold and cruel, again. He'd shown nothing but hatred for me in public yet held me with aching tenderness when it was just us. I was sick of his games. He needed to decide whether he wanted me or not. "You parade new girls daily in front of my eyes," a sob escaped my throat. "And don't even deny you don't occasionally screw Charlotte behind my back." His ice blue eyes pierced my soul with his sharp gaze. He was teetering on the verge of lashing out on me. "How would you feel if I did the same to you, huh?" I pushed at his stiff chest. "Had several boyfriends, invited them to our home." His eyes cut to me, and a look darker than I've ever seen clouded his features I gestured to our grandiose home bought by his dizzying wealth. "And parade them right in front--" Before I knew it, I was face down and nearly suffocated by the soft material of our couch, I barely noticed my skirt pushed upwards and panties shoved aside. "You're my goddamn wife, Astoria. I will not tolerate your defiance." The sound of his belt loosening, zipper lowering, he entered me violently taking my breath with him. "Yet everyone thinks I'm still your charity case because you won't claim me." "You want to be claimed? Fine. But I am warning you, this lifestyle you're so accustomed to will be gone. I will be dirt poor and your family will be fired." "Then divorce and set me free. I am done being your dirty secret." Axel Trent, the spoiled prince always got whatever he wished for, and I was one of the thing he had wished to possess. Our fate were meant to collide in the cruelest way possible. It left me shattered. THIS IS A TOXIC ROMANCE BOOK. DON'T EXPECT HEART AND FLOWERS cover by IvvyKy

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