Rejecting My Ruthless Billionaire Husband

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, the matriarch of the Wilson’s, left the mansion. I know that he didn't want to get married to me and the feeling is mutual. I had no choi

ial media, and even in newspapers and magazines. Many knew about his connections to the underground organization. That’s why he was feared by his peers and business rivals. I also know that he h

act as his wife, for my grandma. No matter how hard or rough it will be, I am going to try to extend my patience and behave myself in front of t

ep, someone dragged me from the bed and threw me like a piece of trash on the floor. “Who the hell told you that you could sleep in my room and on my bed??’” Ethan asked angrily. I was so scared

t it was fine since I was here and

king. “Fine, I am going to give you what you want sinc

h his left hand while I saw his other hand trying to unbuckle his belt, which he did so fast. I had never seen a man do that as fast as he could. Then he pulled down his

as he said and he inserted his length in my mouth. He was huge and I was crying since it was choking me. “First time you tried something as big as mine?” he asked mo

gangsters and I had to endure this for the time being. I had to remind myself about that. “You sleep in the next room and never come in here unless I call you,”

hat had happened that he was back already? I never thought that I would be

to help everyone in there. I was glad that they let me, so I started to learn from them as well. Although I grew up poor, I never had a chance to do household chores

drinks. The club was for the elite and wealthy, so every waitress had a choice if they wanted to do extra service. For me, I was content w

to the wealthy, so when Lucille offered me to marry her grandson, I accepted it on the con

do so I let Cristy, one of the maids, give him his food and he ate in silence. After that, he we

early this mor

” I replied, not

andsome and tried to sedu

me, so I looked down again. I didn't want to meet his eyes beca

Kneel,” he commanded, and my eyes widened. I didn’t want it but my fear consumed me so I did what he asked me to do and he started to pull down his pants again. “Look at me,

can’t he just fu** with his girlfriend? Why did he have to do this to me? I wouldn’t object if he cheated, he could even flaunt it. “Ohh... “ I