His Woman

His Woman

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Ik had mijn leven anders voorgesteld. Een gezin, een liefhebbende man, kinderen om van te houden, een gelukkig rustig leven. Mijn naam is Alana, en mijn leven is alles behalve dat. Ik woon in een land, ver bij mijn biologische ouders vandaan, want zolang als ik mij kan herinneren woon ik hier, bij mensen die niet mijn ouders zijn. Ik ben anders dan anderen, mijn huidskleur haren en ogen komen niet overeen met de mensen om mij heen. Ik word scherp in de gaten gehouden elke seconde van de dag, en je kan gerust zeggen dat ik niet vrij ben. In mijn tijd hier heb ik hun taal kunnen bestuderen alleen beheers ik het nog niet goed genoeg. Ik heb een gesprek gehoord tussen mijn ''master'' en zijn vrouw, over dat ik verplaats word naar Beijing, Waar ik voorgesteld word aan een gevaarlijke gevreesde man..
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I had fallen head over heels in love with Hera King. I couldn't sleep without her by my side so I hadn't had much sleep in days. I couldn't breath without seeing her smile. When she said yes to marrying me, I couldn't control my pounding heart and felt even more proud to be marrying such a perfect woman when she stood up for my love to her entire family. She proved to me that she was willing to love me and let me love her back. I didn't know if she loved me back but I knew that I loved her. Hera couldn't die. We still had to spend our forever together. She still had so much to know about me as much as I had to know about her. Hell, I still had to tell her that I binge-watched a lot of TV and Netflixed almost every weekend as a hobby. She had to know that my favourite movie was 'Pitch Perfect' and that my favourite show was 'Two and a half Men'. She had to know that I had never travelled outside of the country, even though I was one of the biggest businessmen in the world. She had to know that I had always had a dream for cooking and I tried to bake a cake once and I ended up burning the entire kitchen down. She had to know that my family was using her family to get into the Mafia and that I couldn't go on with the plan because I had fallen in love with her. She was my soulmate. My true love. The only person who I saw myself with in a few years. Not with her in this hospital bed but with her hand in mine as we travelled the world and made a child in each country. Hera was a sexy woman. A true beauty indeed. She was definitely well-figured and inherited a lot of enticing features which I just had to explore. Kissing her was only the beginning. The things I wanted to do to her behind closed doors were illegal in a lot of countries. The amount of skin I wanted to mark as mine and the amount of passion I wanted to pump into her innocent flower was unimaginable. She aroused me even from blinking.

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