His Bride

Everything black

Wafa, with a slight hesitation and a smile on her lips, graciously accepted the gifts, quietly expressing her gratitude. David nodded without a smile and rose to leave, having accomplished his mission. Lucy and Wafa engaged in conversation for a few minutes until Wafa needed to use the restroom. She politely excused herself, to which Lucy gave a small nod of understanding. Wafa hurriedly made her way to the restroom, only to discover a discomforting sensation. She realized that her menstrual cycle had begun, causing her distress. Panicking, she realized she did not have any sanitary pads and felt overwhelmed by the situation. Helpless tears welled up in her eyes as she whimpered in pain from the intense cramps in her abdomen.

Meanwhile, Lucy's mobile phone rang, indicating an incoming call. She was alarmed by the name displayed on her screen, which belonged to her boyfriend. She urgently needed to answer it before he arrived. She swiftly left the room.

In the meantime, Ehab's car entered the mansion grounds and he parked it in the porch. He quickly handed the keys to one of his employees and briskly made his way inside with determined strides. After working tirelessly for six hours straight, he was in need of rest. Additionally, he was eager to check on the young girl who had managed to capture his heart.

Ascending the stairs to his room, which was adorned in complete darkness, mirroring his own soul and mind, he found it both ominous and elegant.

Wafa couldn't bear the pain anymore. She clutched her abdomen, hissing in pain, and stood up, hissing more. Walking meekly, she saw that the room was empty. Lucy was not present. She sighed at her fate. Why was she always so helpless? She forgets everything so easily, she groaned when another wave of pain hit her. Tears flowed down her eyes as she searched for a sanitary pad in the rest of the room but couldn't find one. Gathering her courage, she thought, why not search for Amanda? Only she could help her.

As she walked towards the stairs, she felt strong arms holding her waist, and with a swift motion, she was thrown over his shoulder. She gasped, his strong cologne making her panic. She realized who it was. She tried to speak, but no words formed. He walked towards his room and threw her lightly on the bed. His preying eyes made a shiver run down her spine. She gulped with fear and found him locking the door.

"Where were you escaping, angel?" He asked softly, taking steps towards her like a lion towards his prey.

She hissed at the wave of pain in her abdomen and shook her head in no. "I was not escaping, Sir," she whispered meekly. He looked at her so intensely that she felt herself naked in front of him. Seeing her tearful eyes, Ehab felt a tug in his heart. Why did this girl always cry?

"Why are you crying, love? What's the matter?" He asked softly, kneeling in front of her, making her move back in fear. His eyes softened at her fear. She was pure and naive. "I was searching for Amanda, please let me go," she almost pleaded in a needy manner. Ehab found himself clenching his jaw. He hated people who were weak and needy.

"Amanda!" yelled Ehab loudly, making Wafa flinch. She was scared of his dark eyes that never left her even for a single minute. Eventually, Amanda came running upstairs and gasped at Wafa, who was crying so badly. She looked around the room and found Ehab frustratingly rubbing his temple. She knew how much he hated crying.

"Yes, master," she said in a professional tone.

"Amanda, look after her. Make sure you don't leave her alone," Ehab said, rubbing his forehead before marching out and taking a cigar in his hand. He smoked when he was tense and felt suffocated.

Amanda rushed towards the small, fragile soul crying non-stop. "What happened, Wafa?" Amanda asked, worried.

"My menstrual cycle just started," she whispered, fidgeting with her fingers. Amanda understood her hesitation and quickly brought her sanitary pads from her cupboard, which she kept for other maids. Wafa quickly took care of herself. As soon as she stepped out of the restroom, she found herself too tired to walk back to her room, fearing she might get lost in this massive villa. She looked around at the black-themed room and scrunched her nose. "He seems so wealthy, yet he is foolish enough not to have his room painted," she muttered to herself, giggling at her own words. She laid on the soft, cozy bed after locking the door.

Meanwhile,Ehab strolled downstairs, puffing on his cigar between his lips. He was lost in deep thoughts, wondering why her tears affected him so much. Her every word soothed the urge in his ears to hear her more often. She was doing something to his heart, something he had never felt before, something he had never experienced. Lost in his thoughts, he sat on the single-seater couch, catching Nancy's attention as she was busy ordering things on his laptop. She turned to find him dressed in a tank top and sweatpants, looking effortlessly handsome. Her not-so-good thoughts filled her mind, causing a moan to escape her lips. His dark eyes met hers as she played with herself, teasing him, inviting him, and trying to gain his attention.

To express his thoughts, Ehab grabbed her wrist and pulled her onto his lap. "What were you even doing, Nancy?" he asked in his deep, rough voice. Nancy was turned on by his rough voice and licked her lips, tracing her fingers along his sharp jaw. "I've been waiting for you for so long. Now stop being boring and let's have some fun," she said seductively, licking his ear.

Ehab clenched his jaw and gripped her nape. "Don't you dare touch what is not yours," he warned her dangerously, making her frown. Acting sad, she uncircled her arms from around his neck and pampered his face with small kisses. Ehab smirked and leaned back, their bodies touching and igniting the fire between them.

Nancy purposely rubbed her body against his, making him groan. However, Ehab couldn't fade away the image of Wafa's teary face from his mind, even though he was touching and pleasuring Nancy.

Nancy moaned loudly when she felt his fingers roughly pleasuring her below. She gasped for air and swiftly removed her clothes, pushing her chest into his face.