I Want All of You SEAN POV I sat on a chair, looking at her pale face and holding her lifeless hand. I could feel her friends’ accusing stares, but I care less right now. I only care for my girl, my wife, Sarah. Yes, my wife. Today I listened to her accusations. I saw the pain in her eyes. How lonely she is. She thinks I am here to get a divorce, but no, my darling; I do not want a divorce, nor will I ever give you one in this life. I have my reasons to be back earlier than I thought, and I will not back off now. I want what is rightfully mine. I have given her enough time. For her, now it is time to be back in my life. I let you live your dreams, princess. I let you do things you wanted to do in your life, but now that is it. You have made your name; you have made yourself proud, and you have made me proud. I might think of letting you enjoy your life a little more, but I know I cannot. I have seen you, and now I must touch you. I need you all by myself. I know she is su
SARAH POV I look back at Sam. "Do you even know how brainless you are? I never thought you could think Something like this about me and Nathan, and did you forget where you are?" Sam looks down in shame but says nothing. I look at Nathan "I want to go home. Please take me back." "Sarah, I would love to, but you are not well, and the doctor has asked for full bed rest. However, I do not want you to stay here either. Saying that, he started helping me get down. I got down hearing this and started walking towards the door, and then I thought about my phone. I looked back and saw my phone on the bedside. Before I walked there, I was up in the air, and someone was holding me in his arms. No need to guess who dares to do that. "Leave me, Mr. Hudson." I wriggle in his grip. "Never ever." He pressed me more to him, like I was a baby. "I said leave me. I want to go home," I tried again. "How many times do I have to remind you that you are at home?" He was so close to me that I could fee
SEAN POVI was sitting in her bed, looking at my phone. I looked up, hearing the door sound. I saw Sarah drying her hair with a towel. My eyes traveled down to her toned leg, and this brief view of her cleavage was giving me good information about the hidden treasure inside.I cleared my throat to make my presence known, and she looked up and froze.Looking at me, she started shouting like a madwoman, but I care less right now.I went towards her and smelled her hair, which smelled divine.I knew it would be difficult to control myself near her. And I lost it and started kissing her neck. Gosh, her skin is so smooth.My inner self tries to stop me, but I stop him, saying she is my wife, my woman, and I have full rights to her. This is not a sin to touch your women.Before I reach for my treasure and touch it, someone knocks on the door. Fucking idiotic people Can't they give us some privacy?I backed away from her while she was pushing me a little. She took her clothes and ran inside t
"What the hell are you doing in bed?" "And how the hell do you touch me? Leave me." saying she started wriggling, but for my wellbeing, I will never leave her. "Why cannot I be here? And why cannot I touch you?" I shift out of a position in one jerk, and now she is beneath me. "You monster, leave me, I said, or I would shout." She warns me. Poor girl. Hearing this, I could not control myself and laughed. Ok, shout, but then what will you tell everyone? My husband was touching me. I said, raising my eyebrow. "But you know what? Before I get the punishment for the crime that I have not committed, I should do the crime." First, I lock my lips with her. ‘Devine’ But before I moved my lips, I felt her freeze like a mountain, internally facepalming myself the moment our lips touched. She was not moving. God, I did not want to scare her. I should have controlled myself. So, I just packed and went back off. When I looked at her, she was not breathing. I went to her and said, "Breathe
Sean's POV I got ready in no time and went down. All three friends were sitting at the dining table. One was eating, and two were looking at her, worried as hell. I sat in front of Sarah, and she looked up from her lashes but again started eating her breakfast. Roxy served mine, and I did the same. ‘Sam and Nathan had a surprising look on their faces, but kiddos, I have other plans, so do not worry, I thought. "Roxy, did you finish the work I asked you to do?" I asked in the middle of eating. Yes, boss, everything is ready. I nodded and started eating my food. After a while, we are all ready to go. ‘I can see Sarah is trying to understand what is happening, but baby, I cannot be me if I let me know everything that easily. I thought about smiling. She went out after taking her bag and car keys while I followed her, but before she opened the car, her bodyguard had already opened the door for her, and her driver was inside the car behind the wheels. "Who the hell are you, and what
SARAH’S POV If he thinks I will forget five years, then he is wrong. I will never forget those painful days of mine. Now he wants to be my husband? Now he wants to be family? Where was he when I wanted someone badly? I just wanted a shoulder to cry on. These people will never understand the value of emotion. I have left everything behind, and now I want nothing back in my life. I am happy where I am. His emotional drama is awakening a feeling I have never had in my life. I don't want love or attachment. Nathan, did you get any news about Sean’s agenda? There must be some reason he is here, Nathan. Find out before it is too late. I massage Nathan." Nathan: I have already asked my people, and we shall get to this soon; do not worry. I looked up. Sean was doing his work, and my work was almost done, so I closed the laptop while getting up to leave. I called my assistant, and she came and stood in front of me, completely ignoring Sean this time, which I highly appreciate. Profess
In one shift he pinned me to the wall and said “I WANT YOU JUST YOU, and about your second question about taking care of you, then mam let me tell you, I never forgot that. You always had eight security guards around you 24*7 from day one." From the moment, I got married to you. I always knew where you were, what you were doing, and whom you were with.” He spoke in extreme anger. And I was speechless, looking at him. But then again, I started laughing at his lie. “Really? I mean, I never thought you could lie this much, Mr. Hudson.” Now, this is more. His lie is painful. “Oh, really, if I am lying, then how do I know you used to sit with your coffee every morning at the door? “How do I know you used to go out every weekend for some shopping?” He spooks showing his hands to his pocket. “If I am lying, then how do I know you passed away at the graveyard after your granny’s cremation?” His eyes were accusing me of Something I do not know yet. “If I am lying, then how do I kn
SARAH'S POV I opened my eyes and looked around the beautiful room. I look down at myself. I am sleeping on the comfy, fluffy bed. I again look around and notice this is some unknown place, and instantly my heart sinks in fear. Jerking up, I got up and looked around for something familiar, or maybe someone. "Good morning, wife," and I heard the irritating voice of my life, but for the first time, relief washed off me upon hearing his annoying voice. "Where am I?" I ignored his good morning because all the goodness flew away the moment I saw him. "Home," he said, drying his hair. "Whose home?" I again asked, looking around, because last time I was at his place, that was not this. "Our home." Hearing this again, I looked at him. The view in front of my innocent eyes was not so innocent for the well-grown-up lady; however, I minded it all. He was drying his hair and wearing only his lower and upper bodies. Damn, he has six packs? And look at his biceps and broad shoulders, a littl