Married To A Powerful Domineering Billionaire

KAMAR

Fred got into his car and zoomed out of his father’s house. He thought of all the harsh words the man had used on him earlier and his blood boiled with rage. He never met up to his father’s expectations of him, matter how much he tried and the things he did.

The man always found fault in them. He had stopped loving Rayne many months into their relationship when he realized that he didn’t love her, she was the kind of woman he didn’t want, a naive, shy, innocent good girl. That was a fucked up shit, a total bore to a relationship. His taste in women was the exact opposite of the woman Rayne was.

He liked them curvy, party shutter, fun and sexy women who knew what a man wanted, and just how to give it. Someone sassy, someone he could vibe with. The reason why he had fallen in love with Sarah the instant he had seen her at Rayne’s birthday party, she was just the girl he needed.Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

That night, he had immediately decided he was going to break up with her, but the very next day, his father had given credit to the woman in his life, saying she was a lucky charm, just like his mother had been. A jewel he should never lose. According to him, the lady complimented his looks and blessed him with her charm. He had made a wise decision choosing her.

That was the very first time the man had said something good about him, and Fred had been happy, his father finally noticed him and as well, complimented him and for that reason, he had decided against his earlier decision, he was going to keep Rayne just so as to continue pleasing his father.

Following his decision, there had been a lot more of those compliments, and appraisals especially when his father had decided to make him acting CEO five months ago. A probationary position to test his leadership capability and business skills. During that period, he had done exceptionally so well and had even gotten the company a lot of contracts. But, in the last months, nothing had gone his way. Even despite the countless times, he invited Sarah over to help with a little bit of necessary distractions.

Now that he thought about it, Rayne had really been a lucky charm. Because he noticed all his failures begin the very day she texted him about being done. It had been a relief to be finally off the relationship with her, so he had never texted her back.

He dialed Sarah’s number for the hundredth time, but she still wasn’t picking up. What and where km hell was she now that he needed her? Whenever his father gets this way with him, he often denies him access to everything he had. He’d be needing a place to stay in the meantime until he rectifies all issues with his father and the company.

He pulled over at Sarah’s apartment, the new one he had rented her. Climbing down the car, he continued to ring her phone but she didn’t pick up. He was surprised to find the door open when he wound the knob. If she was at home then why wasn’t she taking his calls, or was she sleeping?

He entered the apartment and what greeted him was the familiar feminine moans of pleasure.

“Yeah, fucking fuck me hard.” The woman was saying. And when he crossed the space between the door and the room, he was stunned to find Sarah lying naked atop the kitchen counter, legs spread wide with a strange dude pumping in and out of her.

“Sarah!”