THE BILLIONAIRE'S CAPTIVE WIFE

THE BILLIONAIRE'S CAPTIVE WIFE

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"why didn't you tell me that you are pregnant? Really Jane, for 3 months?" Alex asked me angrily. "What did it concern you, the last time I remember we walked out of each other's lives. I screamed. "What did you just say Jane? It was you who cheated."he said not realizing how this was hurting. I screamed in sobs."Tell me honestly, have you ever loved or even trust me even a little?" "I'll be sincere Jane, I've never and I don't think I will " he just screamed it out. A fantasy between Jane and Alex a billionaire who cares much about his mother's words than his wife. please don't forget to vote.
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He fell in love with the girl he had a one-night stand with. When her true nature revealed, he hated himself for loving her and decided never to see her again. However, his fate took an unexpected turn and entangled him in a contract marriage with her, turning the girl he despised into his temporary wife. Will their love-hate relationship lead to a deeper connection, or will it keep them forever bound by the terms of their contract? *** As I spank her, Grace questions in a surprised tone, "What was that?" "That was for leaving your husband alone in the pool," I respond in a teasing tone, seizing her waist and pulling her towards me, stealing her breath. "But, my dear husband, you're pissing me off. Just move away." She tries to break free from my grasp. "Stop moving, Mrs Grey!" "No, I won't listen to you, Mr Grey. You told me you don't want me, so why are you here again?" "I didn't say that I don't want you," I whisper, closing the distance between us, my lips nearing my angry wife's. "It means the same!" She rolls her eyes. "I want you so damn much, okay? And I'm ready to regret it again and again for doing this. Today, I'll show you how much I desire you, my wife." I confess, my fingers playing with her wet hair, and my hand still firmly gripping her waist. "So tell me. Who is stopping you, husband?"

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