Now, if you can manage to behave yourself, there are some very simple rules you should have no trouble following," he stated with a mysterious undertone."Now, listen carefully. I want to establish some ground rules," he declared, his voice low and commanding, contrasting with the soft caress of his finger against her neck.She felt a shiver run down her spine as he spoke, his words laced with an undeniable authority that demanded obedience. "R-rules?" she asked timidly, her gaze lifting to meet Xavier's."Yes my dear Aurora!" he said leaning towards her.The sound of her name on his lips sent an unexpected shiver down her spine, and a sudden warmth flooded her cheeks. His proximity seemed to heighten her senses, his body radiating heat that made the cold wall inconsequential.His finger traced a path along her jaw and down her throat, leaving her breathless. "Rules that you will follow to the tee... do you understand?"The air felt thick with tension, and any resistance within her
"If you break any one of these rules, there will be severe consequences. Do you understand?" he asserted, his voice filled with a chilling seriousness.She nodded her head frantically, not wanting to provoke his anger any further. Her whispered response, barely audible, confirmed her compliance. "I-I un-understand," she managed to utter.A sinister smile spread across his face, a twisted satisfaction evident in his eyes. "Good girl," he remarked, relishing in her submission.After a brief pause, he continued, his voice dripping with condescension. "Not quite what you had expected, was it? You thought you could control my life, my home. But here you are, bound by my rules that will dictate your every move." He let out a mocking laugh, reveling in his words.Xavier's heart skipped a beat as he caught Aurora's teary gaze, her doe eyes piercing through him."Fuck!" he muttered under his breath.He shook his head, his expression turning cold as he met her gaze."And now the rules have bee
Soft rays of sunlight filtered through the gaps in the partially drawn curtains, gently caressing Aurora's face and coaxing her from her slumber. With a slight crinkle on her forehead, she slowly opened her eyes, revealing a mixture of exhaustion and resilience. Despite the painful events of the previous night and Xavier's cruel behavior, an unexpected smile graced her lips. The comfort of the bed had provided her with a restful sleep she hadn't experienced in ages.Reluctantly, she relinquished the cozy embrace of the bed and made her way to the bathroom. As she faced her reflection in the mirror, her own eyes stared back at her, a reflection of the turmoil she had endured. Puffy eyes and traces of redness served as a visible reminder of the tears she had shed. Sighing, she set about her morning routine, determined to face the day ahead.Once she was ready, she descended the stairs and spotted Maggie entering through the main door. The sight of her brought a renewed brightness to A
Aurora stood in the kitchen, her hand submerged in cool water, desperately trying to soothe the burning sensation. Her eyes welled up with tears, and her mind spun with thoughts of despair. Life had only gotten worse for her. She had believed that her previous life under under Thomas's roof was unbearable, but now it seemed that being Xavier's wife offered no respite.Lost in her thoughts and the throbbing pain in her hand, Aurora was startled by the sound of the door opening. Maggie entered the kitchen with a sigh. "I'm back my dear, do you need any....," she remarked, but her voice trailed off as her eyes immediately fell upon Aurora's injured hand. Concern etched on her face, she hurried over to her side."OMG! What happened, dear?" Maggie asked, worry lacing her voice. "Did you burn yourself?"Aurora sniffled, blinking away tears, and replied, "Ummm."Y-yes, it was j-just some b-boiling w-water. I a-accidentally spilled it o-on my h-hand when I p-picked up the pan."Maggie's exp
Aurora lifted her gaze, meeting Xavier's intense eyes. For a brief moment, they locked onto each other, a silent conversation passing between them. William's gaze bore into his son, causing Xavier's face to twist into a grimace.'Damn it. I really don't feel like dealing with anyone right now, especially Dad' he thought.Xavier had noticed his father's tendency to check up on him more frequently lately, often under the guise of work-related matters. Today, however, he had shown up at his home with Angela in tow.William, sensing a possible deception, spoke up skeptically, ""Are you sure it was just an accident?"As Xavier listened to his father's words, his small smile faded, and he regarded him with a somber expression. Though he knew his father was correct in his assumption, he would never admit it. "What exactly are you suggesting, Dad?" he asked, his tone growing terse as he locked eyes with William. "Exactly what I said" William replied with suspicion."It was an accident. I
Angela playfully nudged Aurora. "And I have a feeling you and I will become the best of friends in no time."Aurora's cheeks flushed with embarrassment, but beneath the blush, a genuine sense of happiness bloomed. For the first time in her life, someone seemed to genuinely want to be her friend.Aurora stood speechless.Angela glanced at her with feigned sadness, pretending to clutch her heart and pout. "Oh, you don't want to be my friend?" she teased.Aurora's stuttering voice betrayed her emotions as she replied, "Y-yes... I do, m-more t-than anything." Tears welled up in her eyes at the thought of finally having a friend. It was a longing she had carried for so long, suppressed by the strict rules imposed by Uncle William.Angela pulled Aurora into a warm embrace, her arms enveloping her in a comforting hug. "You're absolutely adorable, you know that?" she murmured, her voice filled with genuine affection.As Xavier observed the genuine affection between his sister and Aurora, a su
Xavier attempted to bury himself in a stack of business documents, but his focus was split between the papers on his desk and the persistent thoughts of a certain woman who had been monopolizing his mind lately.Despite his best efforts to concentrate on the task at hand, Aurora's presence continued to occupy his mind, disrupting his focus and causing a cascade of distractions. Xavier found himself grappling with conflicting emotions, frustrated by the intrusion of thoughts about her when he should be focusing on his business affairs.Her wounded hand and the lie about never having a mobile before continued to replay in his mind like a broken record. It seemed unlikely to him that someone in this day and age could go without a mobile phone, especially considering what he knew about her. She seemed manipulative and driven by material things and money, making her claims dubious at best.Xavier couldn't shake off the feeling that Aurora was up to something.He was determined to unveil
In the dark abyss of her nightmare, Aurora's body convulsed, trapped in the grip of a nightmare. Her head thrashed violently side to side, caught in a struggle between heavy eyelids and the merciless brightness beyond. The fog of unconsciousness clung stubbornly, as if reluctant to release her into the waking world.In the clutches of the frightening nightmare, Aurora fought desperately to break free. Gasping for air, she felt a chilling awareness that her breath had abandoned her. Panic surged with each painful throb, a harsh reminder of the nightmare's suffocating grip.A haunting flashback plunged her into the vortex of her past. A young Aurora, Teddy clutched tightly, sought solace as the nightmare reenacted the stormy chaos of the car ride. Rain relentlessly pounded the vehicle, as it pirouetted in a chaotic dance, swaying precariously from side to side. In the confined space, Aurora's ears caught fragments of her mother's worried whispers, a desperate plea intertwining with the