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His Volition Chapter 33: Carmen Gracia, first of her name.
I stepped into the boardroom of Whitney Corporation.This was it—the moment I had been preparing for, the moment where I would assert my dominance and take control of the company that had once belonged to my father-in-law, Mr. Whitney, the rat, first of his name, the man who had manipulated and deceived me for far too long.With each confident stride, I felt the weight of responsibility settling on my shoulders. I was no longer the naive young woman who had been manipulated into marriage. I was Carmen Whitney, first of her name, a force to be reckoned with, a woman who would stop at nothing to achieve her goals.I took my seat at the head of the table, and the other board members looked at me curiously. They knew that change was coming, that the days of Mr. Whitney's iron-fisted rule were numbered. And they were right to be afraid, for I had no intention of playing by his rules any longer."Good morning, everyone," I began. "As you all know, there have been some significant changes w
His Volition Chapter 34: Twice Fucked
I groaned as the shrill ringtone of my phone pierced through my sleep. Rubbing my eyes, I fumbled for the device on the bedside table. Glancing at the caller ID, I saw it was my father calling. My heart skipped a beat, wondering what could be so urgent for him to call me at this hour."Hello?" I answered, my voice rough with sleep."Sean, it's your father," came the voice on the other end of the line, sounding grave."Dad? What's wrong?" I asked, instantly alert."I need you to come home right away, son. There's something we need to discuss," he replied, his tone serious.My heart sank at his words. Whatever it was, it sounded serious. With a sense of dread gnawing at my gut, I quickly got dressed and made my way to my parents' house.When I arrived, I found my father pacing back and forth in the living room, his expression tense. He looked up as I entered, his eyes weary."Sean, sit down," he said, gesturing to the couch.I obliged, feeling uneasy. "What's going on, Dad? Why did you
His Volition Chapter 35: Stage One
After leaving my parents' house, I felt like I needed some fresh air, and some space to clear my head. I found myself wandering the familiar streets of my hometown, the memories of my childhood flooding back. Eventually, I ended up at a small bar on the corner of 5th Street, a place I used to frequent with my friends back in high school.I pushed open the door and stepped inside. The bar was filled with the smell of stale beer and cigarette smoke, the jukebox playing some old classic rock tune in the corner. I made my way to the counter and took a seat on one of the rickety barstools.The bartender, a grizzled old man with a bushy beard, looked up as I approached. "What can I get ya, kid?" he asked, wiping down a glass with a rag."Just a beer, thanks," I replied, my voice sounding tired even to my ears.I waited for my drink, I pulled out my phone and scrolled through my contacts list, eventually landing on Jake's name. I dialed his number and waited for him to pick me up."Hey, Sean
His Volition Chapter 36: Call the exterminator
I stepped through the door of our house, exhausted. It had been a long day at the office, dealing with endless meetings and putting out fires left and right. All I wanted was to collapse onto the couch and forget about the world for a while.But as soon as I entered the living room, I froze in shock at the sight before me. The room was in shambles, clothes, and shoes strewn everywhere as a tornado had torn through the house. My heart raced as I took in the chaos, a sinking feeling settling in the pit of my stomach."What the hell?" I muttered under my breath, my mind racing to make sense of the scene before me. It was clear that someone had been here, someone who had torn through my belongings with reckless abandon. But who?Then, it hit me like a ton of bricks. Sean. It had to be Sean. Who else would be petty and childish enough to trash our home like this?Anger boiled up inside me like a raging inferno as I stormed through the house, my footsteps echoing off the walls. I had let Se
His Volition Chapter 37: In for a penny
The next morning, I woke up to the sound of the doorbell ringing. Rubbing my eyes, I stumbled out of bed and made my way downstairs, wondering who could be calling at this hour.When I opened the door, I was surprised to see my father standing there, accompanied by a team of cleaners."Morning, son," my father said, his tone casual. "I thought I'd come over and help you clean up the mess you made last night."My eyes widened in shock as I took in the scene before me. My father had hired cleaners to tidy up the house after my outburst. I felt anger bubbling up inside me."Dad, what are you doing here?" I asked, my voice tight.His father sighed, looking tired. "I know you're upset, but we can't just leave the house like this. We need to clean up the mess before it gets any worse."I shook my head, feeling a sense of betrayal. "But Dad, she's the one who started all of this. She's the one who drove me to this point. Why are you giving in to her demands?"His father's expression softened
His Volition Chapter 38: Wrong timing
I watched the party unfold through the security cameras I had installed in the living room after the supposed burglary of my wardrobe, and a strange mix of emotions swirled inside me. I couldn't deny feeling a surge of anger at Sean for throwing this wild party in our home, but there was something else too. A feeling I couldn't quite place, a pang of jealousy perhaps, as I saw him laughing and flirting with the girls.It was absurd. Why would I feel jealous? Sean was nothing to me now, just a thorn in my side. But as I watched a woman grind on him in the crowded room, I couldn't shake the unsettling feeling in the pit of my stomach.Suddenly, I realized what it was. It wasn't just jealousy; it was something more. Something I hadn't felt in a long time. Love.The realization hit me like a ton of bricks, and I recoiled in horror. How could I possibly still have feelings for Sean after everything he had done? After all the pain and betrayal, how could I still care about him?But try as I
His Volition Chapter 39: Stage Two
I couldn't believe what had just transpired in Carmen's office. My mind was still reeling from the unexpected sex. One moment, I was being punished for my mistakes, and the next, I found myself entangled in a passionate encounter with Carmen, my wife whom I despised.As I left Carmen's office, different emotions consumed me. Confusion, guilt, and desire mingled together, leaving me feeling utterly lost. I couldn't shake the feeling that I had betrayed myself, allowing Carmen to manipulate me once again.Heading back to my desk, I couldn't help but replay the events of the past week in my mind. Carmen's sudden change in demeanor, her apology, and now this... It was all too much to process.I sank into my chair, feeling exhausted and defeated. It seemed like no matter what I did, Carmen always found a way to exert her control over me. And yet, despite my anger and resentment towards her, I couldn't deny the undeniable attraction I felt towards her. After all, I need to feel a little sexu
His Volition Chapter 40: Sinkhole
Weeks had passed since the incident with Sean. Yet, the memory of his feeble attempt to gain the upper hand still rankled within me. How dare he try to assert himself in my domain? It was laughable. But beneath my amusement lay a simmering anger, a desire to reassert my dominance and put Sean back in his place.As I sat at my desk, my mind wandered back to that fateful night. Sean's fumbling attempts to initiate intimacy, the look of betrayal on his face when I shut him down... It was almost too easy. But now, it was time to take things to the next level.I knew exactly what I needed to do.That evening, as Sean and I settled into bed, I could sense the tension crackling between us. He was still seething about being denied, his frustration palpable in the air. And yet, beneath his anger, I could see a glimmer of something else—a longing.I smirked to myself, knowing that I held all the power in this relationship. Sean may have tried to challenge me, but he was no match for my cunning
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- His Volition Chapter 41: Black Roses
- His Volition Chapter 40: Sinkhole
- His Volition Chapter 39: Stage Two
- His Volition Chapter 38: Wrong timing
- His Volition Chapter 37: In for a penny
- His Volition Chapter 36: Call the exterminator
