[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.

[WARNING - EXPLICIT CONTENT] I was no one before I met him. Worked as a housekeeper in his sister's house then on an unfortunate day his eyes landed on me. He captured my heart and soul and just like that destroyed. "You bitch, you evil little sunk," he shouted on top of his lungs. I was so scared of my life. I wanted to run away from, this life which I have known for like five minutes. "What-what happened," I muttered furiously. "You think I'm an idiot? I shower you with love and this is how you repay me." His blue eyes which I found intoxicating turned murderous "Please listen to me. Please-." I was dragged to his room like an animal ready to be butchered. His fingers dug into my flesh. "I'll show what happens when you cross with Caleb Rawls." That night I witnessed my husband turn into a monster. * SUITABLE FOR 18+ OR TEENAGERS WITH OPEN MINDS * FOR ALL THE 'BILLIONAIRE' AND 'EX-WIFE' STORY HATERS I DARE YOU TO READ MINE

[WARNING - EXPLICIT CONTENT] I tried getting out of his hold, but he had more strength in his finger than I had in my body. He flipped me over until my back was touching his broad muscled front. "Leave me, Ares," I pleaded. He wrapped his arms around me, holding me down as he squeezed me tight against him. His nose buried in my neck, inhaling my scent. It turned me on and I cursed my traitorous body for reacting this way. "You still wear that same perfume, the day I first met you." He ran his tongue on my neck. "Babe, since the first time I landed in this country, I knew I had to end you." And just like that I believed him. His eyes stormed liked twin hurricane about make landfall. He seemed like a perfect gentleman until his sinister lips made me ache with pleasure. I thought I would never meet him again, but fate had different plans for me. * SUITABLE FOR 18 + OR TEENAGERS WITH OPEN MINDS *