“want to kill me, love…”
“want to kill me, love…”
Episode-159 "want to kill me, love..."
Celeste's POV:
I walked out of the bathroom and I saw
Ernest sitting on the chair, my eyes went wide. I shouldn't panic, I should be
more stronger and controlling.. just like he is..
I said, "why are you here?...." he just looked at me without
answer, I asked again this time getting angrier, "Get out of here... how do you
even got here?" he looked away as if he didn't saw me.. but I know he is angry...
I noticed the door is locked...
How can he?.... I
walked to him and said, "Prince Ernest, get out of my house!" I said with
anger. he didn't responded, grabbed his hand and tried to make him stand as I
said, "get up?"
I fail, how
strong is he?.. he pulled me on himself as I saw his jaw clenching. Suddenly I
was on his lap and his hand was around my waist... he said, "you can talk now.."
I was not speaking to him... he is mocking me about it...
He pulled me
closer to him, I can feel his breath on my skin as his face was too close to
mine.. I said, "this is violation of law, home invasion.... Get out..."
He smirked and said,
"you will spend your entire life proving this that your husband invaded your
home... because I have right to be with you in the same house, same room and same
bed..." I looked at him as he said this..
He added, "but you
are violating the law... having extra marital affair.... Am I right?" me mocked
me.. but legally he is right... but he made it sound much more cheaper...
I said in anger,
"then give me divorce..."
He pulled my chin
and said, "you will look better as my widow..." I said back in instant, "then
die... I don't care..." I said this as I am boiling in anger, I may not really care
about his death.. at least I will be free...Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.
He smirked, his
hand moved to my waist to lower body pulling me close, he said, "want to kill
me, love..." like he was playing..
I said as I grabbed
his collar, "I swear I won't hesitate Ernest Gray..." he looked at me as he
smirked, but I can sense the anger..
He whispered in my
ear, "pray for your chance my love.... But no one lives that far...." Before I
could react he pushed me off him, I landed on the floor... he got up and freed
his buttons of shirt.. he whispered, "I am so tired...."
I got up and said,
"get out!" I was angry... how can he push me off my butt hurts..
He said, "I am
taking my rights as your husband.. and as I said early morning, we are even..."
Even?... he calls
this even?... I said as I pushed him and he landed on the bed, I folded my
hands around my chest. I smirked at him. He was confused. I said, "you said we
are even... you pushed me and I did too... you said I can be the abusive wife,
right?" I mocked him. he laughed as he covered his face. I am confused.
He sat up and
said, "ofcourse... I allow my Celeste to be my abusive wife... I can give you
ideas, like undress me... sit on me, and pleasure yourself.. touch me, bite me...
lick me, move your body till you shake... I won't mind.. I will bring both of
your dark and good fantasies true..." as he said this my cheeks became red... he is
a pervert.... What kind of man is he?... was he always like this?... what must be
done with Isabella then?... he sound so experienced... his wife will be lucky to
have that s*x life.. wait.. I am his wife.. I am really a pervert.... No!.. get
your mind straight....
He said as he smirked, "love.. come on be the
abusive one..."