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This Is All I Have To Say To You, Wife
Brigitta entered Ragnar Marshall’s office, she had been asked to wait behind at Ragnar’s office after work. However, Ragnar Marshall wasn’t in the office. She then made use of this moment to savor the beauty of the office. The many awesome protraits on the wall.
For an inexplicable reason, she wants to know Ragnar Marshall more. If she didn’t know him, how can she even help him. She believed that there is no one in the world who didn’t need help, many people just hide their scars. A lot of people also know how best to pretend as if all is alright.
Perhaps, she can bring something to the table after knowing a lot about him. Why he is who he is. When she was tired of sitting, she stood and walked up to a portrait. She saw an elderly man and a woman in the protraits, they looked beautiful together and when she looked closely, she noticed that Ragnar had a similar resemblance with this man and woman. Perhaps, they are his parents.
She continued to look around, then she suddenly saw a familiar jade necklace behind his office chair. She touched the necklace and realized that it was the necklace her mother gave to her as a gift. The necklace on her neck then was everything to her, it makes her feel like her late mother was very close to her.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.
She had noticed the dissapearance of the necklace on the day she was travelling out of the city, that was after her one night stand experience with Ragnar Marshall. Should she steal it? Will he know? She looked around the corners of the office and realized that there was no sign of CCTV camera there so she picked it and kept in her small handbag.
Then she went to sit. When she saw that he wasn’t present even after another hour had passed, she stood again and then sighted the door that leads to the BDSM room he took her to the last time.
She walked towards it carefully and opened the door, on opening it, she saw the same materials she had seen then there the last time only that there were large pictures of how the process looked like.
She saw pictures of a man flogging a woman in the ass, she saw pictures of a woman sitting on a man’s face, the man seemed to be eating her out. She saw pictures of a woman tied to a pole and being fingered. She saw all sorts of erotic pictures that she couldn’t help but feel a tingling sensation in her pussy.
She sighed and took her eyes away from the pictures. Although she had once being married to Alex, her sex life was the most boring and innocent one. Alex only engages her in a quick missionary to which she wasn’t complaining about then.
But it seems there are more sexual fantasies than she can even dream of. She suddenly found herself extremely horny and having wild thoughts. The door suddenly opened and she turned at once to see who just entered.
Seeing Ragnar, her heart flew a few meters away, “are you considering this? Shall we start already?”
“No, sir…” She shook her head. She still thinks she wasn’t ready for this.
“Come out,” he turned and wanted to walk out but she suddenly asked, “is it enjoyable, sir?”
He turned and looked at her amusingly.
“I just wondered what will be enjoyable in being tied to a pole and being flogged? Or being blinded and being fingered?”
“It’s okay if you aren’t ready for it.” Then he walked out.
She took a look at the many erotic pictures again then she quickly walked out.
She sat at his gesture and then he began, “I think I need to tell you this, seeing that we are both married.”
She nodded, setting her ears keenly to him, “although we are married, I still have sex with all sorts of women. I use them to gratify my sexual desires.”
She didn’t know exactly what to say so she kept quiet.
“Are you doing the same?”
“No sir.” She replied sharply and innocently.
“It is because I still consider myself free and single, it never occur to me that I’m married.” He said.
“Oh!” She was still dumbfounded and didn’t know what to say, but she wanted to know where he was driving at.
“Recently, I mistakenly had sex with someone I wasn’t supposed to have sex with. Now she’s pregnant and she won’t abort it.” He broke the news.
“Ha…”
“She’s also demanding for affection, she says affection from me will make her child healthy.” He said and added, “although I am yet to confirm if her pregnancy is mine or not, but I’m sure I had sex with her. I will give her both my attention and affection, perhaps, it will help her deliver a healthy baby.”
She was now feeling hurt, a feeling she wasn’t expecting to have. She felt her heart constrict knowing that he would give another woman attention and affection.
He observed her for a while and said, “I have decided to stop having sex casually with women and hold myself responsible.”
“Okay sir,” she almost cried but she just kept quiet for another few seconds. Then she managed to speak, “sir… I know you hate me from the start and you still do so I won’t hold you responsible for anything. As long as myself and my children are protected, I’m okay. You can do whatever you want, I promise I wouldn’t hold you responsible.” She said sadly.
“Good.” He said but he noticed how sad she was but he wasn’t moved by that, “this woman is miss. Cassie, the company’s assistant director.”
Her eyes literally flew to her skull on hearing that. Cassie, her ex bestfriend? Cassie must have planned it. It was intentional, she knew it but how will she say it.
She can only nod and say, “okay, sir.”
“If she eventually delivers the baby and I confirm the baby is mine, I’ll divorce you and make her my wife. That way, I can take care of her and my baby.” He said bluntly.
She didn’t dare to say a word as she may just burst into tears so she simply kept quiet.
“But even if I divorce you in the future, the position of a mistress is always available. Afterall, I seem to find myself attached to your kids.” He said.
She nodded but was scared to utter any word out of the fear of bursting into a painful tears.
“This is all I have to say to you. Wife. You can leave.”
She nodded again and walked out sullenly.