My mistress

Where are you, little sister? Is there a sound over there? Over the other line, my big sister Kelly questioned me.

Hello, big sister; give me a call later. I replied, looking around the exclusive club's exterior. "I'm just going to check on something."

"Wait??

I'm assuming you're not at a bar or club right now. Again, she questioned

"No. Yeah, I guess. However, I only came here to see something; I had no other purpose.

"What??

Who are you gazing at, by the way? Is this the person you often mention to me? You'd better leave right away since that man doesn't deserve you, and you never know what can happen.

You remember how he always disregarded you? As a result, kindly ask Elle to refrain from being so stubborn this time.

As she spoke, her voice was filled with fervent cries.

My big sister's earlier statement made me squint and almost laugh.

Seriously, big sister?

My age is not that of a five-year-old. My actions are well-informed. I promise not to do anything that will hurt me, so please stop worrying about me.

I consider everything before I act. I'm an intelligent lady.

right?"

I give her my word of assurance.

"Yeah, you're smart, but sometimes... I interrupted her.

My older sister, Kelly Gibb Grosvenor, is pictured there. I'm Ellesa Peregrine, by the way. Despite not being related by our mother, we are siblings.

Yeah,

Even though we are only half sisters, we care deeply about each other. She is the only family member—with the exception of my mother—who genuinely loves and accepts me.

Because he claims that my mother is the reason why he and his wife split up, my dad doesn't accept me.

When he paused, our kiss got even hotter.

"Get in the car," he commanded.

then enter the vehicle that was right behind me.

"What?"

I fail to comprehend his point.

He spoke angrily, "I said get inside my f*cking car."

I consequently immediately slide into the passenger seat.

He started the car as soon as I walked in.

The experiences we are having appear to be common.

And after a few minutes of driving, we arrived at my condo unit.

Confused question: "What are we doing here?"

He drove me home, or not? How come, though?

"Where the f*ck is your key?"

He was talking about the key to the door, so I looked in my backpack and handed it to him right away.

I don't know why, but it seems like he's rushing. What became of the person?

The moment he opened the door, he took me inside and kissed me hard before shutting it behind me. He secured me to the wall.

His kiss's pressure seemed to have erased my lips. When his lips touched my neck, I gasped in shock because I was tickled, especially while he was still chewing.

I didn't realize I was teasing her as I grabbed for her hair with one hand. Want to

It appears that he can no longer restrain himself. Finally, he removed my garments. He then skillfully unhooked my bra. Before kissing them, he grabbed my breasts one more time.

I tightened my hold on his hair.

Why does he do this so well? His mouth and his hand on my chest switched off.

We were in my room, but I was unaware of it.

He assisted me in settling onto the edge of the bed. In front of him, I was exposed. He undressed while standing in front of me.

His well-developed muscles astounded me. Likewise, his six-pack abs show that he is a man of drop-dead beauty.

And we act accordingly. It hurt at first, especially since it was my first time, but the agony eventually subsided.

After

What the hell was happening, Ellesa?

That grumbling voice roused me from sleep. As soon as I stood up, I turned to face the visitor at my door. The blanket immediately enveloped my body after that.

"D-dad?"

I responded tensely. The individual sitting next to me got up, and I could tell he was similarly startled.

"YOU'RE A DISGUSTING WOMAN. THIS MAN YOU CERTAINLY BRINGED HERE! You're just like your mother!" You're just bringing shame on this family!"

Added he!

Dad insulted me, and I want to cry. I wanted to defend myself, but I was speechless. My father cannot respond to me.

Mr. Craig?"

Your residence isn't here, as far as I know, so how did you get here?

Dad joked ironically. We were both silent.

I still find it hard to believe you're married, Ellesa, and I find it puzzling that up until now you haven't given me a chance to meet your husband.

Have you been able to keep it from me?

Is the person you usually tell me about, your husband, still around?

the one who constantly avoided you?

What if he hurts you like every other person in an arranged marriage does?

My laptop screen was making my sister mad.

Dad gave us this house, which I am currently living in.

We've been married for a month, but up until this point, I've kept my sister in the dark about my spouse. He is now irate because of this.

"I love him so much, big sis; please be pleased for me."

ugh!!

People who refuse to acknowledge

Their own sins are that old-hag sonsuva bitch. How is it that my mother is the only one at fault?

They had fun together and performed a miracle.

But as long as my older sister is there, even though our father doesn't accept me,