Chapter 132/Promises Built on Lies

Chapter 132: 132/Promises Built on Lies

Chapter 132

Stephanie’s point of view

I closed my eyes, completely surrendering to his enchanting touch which systematically melted away every single mountain of resistance I possessed. I stated in a panting, thoroughly breathless voice: "I am literally dying a thousand times every single day... I absolutely cannot tolerate witnessing her presence directly beside your frame, or her laying a single hand upon your body."

He boldly and rapidly slid his palms downward to tightly encircle my waist with supreme, crushing force, closing the absolute distance to my lips as he whispered with burning, frantic breaths: "Nor can my mind tolerate the absolute existence of that wretched Alexander directly by your side."

I let out a sigh of deep pain and constriction, feeling the violent, insane hammering of his heart crashing directly against my chest as I stated in a choked voice: "He is my legal husband currently, Cedric... you comprehend exceptionally well that this specific matter is absolutely out of my hands or my personal volition at this point."

He tightened his grip upon my waist with absolute harshness, completely gluing our abdomens together as he stated with dark, absolute bitterness: "And my engagement to her frame is also entirely out of my hands or my personal volition, Stephanie..... She is a fiancée explicitly forced upon my person and upon my entire family unit."

In that exact split-second, as my mind became thoroughly intoxicated, I fully realized the sheer depravity, absolute selfishness, and massive contradiction of holding his person accountable in this exact manner regarding his presence with Isabella all while I myself, with my very own identity, had fully and voluntarily engaged in a violent copulation with Alexander just yesterday out of my own absolute volition, leaving my pussy completely aching, swollen, and thoroughly ignited from the absolute fire of his brutal, aggressive pounding! Yet, jealousy completely blinded my intellect, driving my basic dignity straight over the edge of the abyss.

I took an additional step forward to completely press my body against his frame without a single fraction of space remaining between us. Lifting my hands to fully encircle his broad neck, I stated in a screaming tone of absolute possessiveness, my eyes radiating pure lust and raw desire: "I desire your person entirely for myself... my property alone."

He locked his darkened eyes deep into the absolute depths of my gaze, inquiring with burning breaths of hope and mounting lust: "And will you, in exact return, belong to my person entirely alone, ensuring that my brother will absolutely never lay a finger upon your body ever again?"

I lied to his face in absolute cold blood against my own reality, stating in a breathless, heavily intoxicated whisper: "Yes... I belong to you entirely alone, Cedric, and I shall never belong to another entity."

In a frantic, single fraction of a second, he aggressively devoured my lips in a brutal, savage, and blistering kiss, our breaths violently intertwining to the point of absolute madness as our minds completely vanished from existence. To absolute hell and damnation with that wretched, forbidden kiss that made my person entirely forget every single sin, morality, the family, and the entire world around me in a matter of mere seconds! He aggressively sucked my lips with a sweeping, carnal hunger for several long minutes until our breaths completely narrowed, leaving us on the absolute verge of literal suffocation.

Our lips finally parted with extreme difficulty, both of us panting heavily with dry, frantic gasps. He stared down at my thoroughly wet, swollen lips that were explicitly bruised from the sheer force of his harsh impact, stating in a strict, absolute command, his eyes mimicking the color of raw blood: "You will absolutely never approach Alexander ever again, Stephanie, do you hear me?"

I gave a firm nod of my head in absolute intoxication and total mental ruin, praying in the deepest recesses of my sin-stained heart that God might forgive my soul for this monumental, colossal lie I was actively uttering. I stated in a faint whisper: "Never... Alexander exists strictly in the past, and my body belongs to you."

His eyes flashed with an overriding, manic lust that violently radiated from his colossal frame. He stated in a deep, gravelly hiss as he squeezed his grip around my waist: "I desire to fuck you this absolute instant... tonight, you shall belong to me only."

The absolute lower depths of my abdomen violently contracted with sudden panic and sheer terror. Damnation! I was most certainly completely powerless to engage in copulation tonight by any stretch of the imagination; my pussy was still intensely irritated, heavily swollen, and actively throbbing with severe pain and a stinging burn from Alexander’s brutal, ferocious, and savage pounding just yesterday! Attempting to physically retreat my frame backward, I stated with visible confusion and deep fear of his potential discovery: "Tonight is exceptionally difficult, Cedric."

He completely refused to listen to my words. Instead, his massive, powerful hand slid downward to violently grip my ass with supreme force, aggressively shoving my frame forward until my pelvis was completely glued directly against his massive, rigidly erect dick that was pulsing with sheer madness and harshness beneath his trousers. He stated with burning insistence, his eyes thoroughly bloodshot: "Absolutely nothing is difficult ... I desire to fuck you and completely penetrate your being this absolute instant, devouring this entire body."

I stated in a voice that carried a frail, heavily intoxicated plea born from his crushing stimulation: "Cedric... I beg of you."

He let out a heavy, labored exhale, his breath hitting my bare neck like a literal volcanic eruption as he whispered with absolute madness: "Utter my name once again with that exact voice and coyness... I shall completely lose my mind."

My body naturally swayed with complete docility and absolute intoxication beneath his intense desire and absolute dominance. I uttered his name with an even greater level of seductive coyness to completely rock his entire being: "Cedric..."

In that fiercely burning moment, he abruptly bent down without a single shred of warning. His powerful, steel-like arm aggressively slid beneath my bare thighs to hoist them high into the air, while his other arm securely locked around my upper back. He lifted my entire frame inside his colossal arms with absolute, supreme ease as though my person were a mere feather carrying absolutely no weight whatsoever.

I tightly clung to his neck with a slight wave of panic and mental disruption, casting a terrified look toward the bedroom door as I stated in a frantic, trembling whisper: "Set my person down for the love of heaven, Cedric! The estate is entirely teeming with people, and your fiancée is literally downstairs... someone will most certainly walk in on us and our entire affair will be completely exposed!"

Cedric firmly planted his feet onto the floor, and I felt the muscles of his encircling arms tighten with supreme confidence and stubborn defiance as he directed a freezing, detached gaze toward the bedroom door, stating with calm finality: "Absolutely no one will enter."

A scorching wave of frantic panic rippled through my entire frame. I desperately attempted to shove his broad, solid chest with my trembling palms as I whispered with intense haste: "Isabella is literally standing right outside! Come now, set my person down this instant!"

He let out a heavy, frustrated exhale, yet he immediately bent his tall posture to lower my frame with extreme, unexpected gentleness until my feet tremblingly trod upon the floorboards, despite the persistent, biting ache nested deep within my pelvis. He adjusted his broad posture, anchoring a pair of warm, intensely dark eyes directly upon the layout of my stomach as he stated in a low, resonant, and profoundly masculine voice: "When exactly are we scheduled to visit the private physician?"

I swallowed my saliva with immense difficulty, my heart rhythms accelerating with frantic instability as I questioned him with visible hesitation: "Do you genuinely desire that we head there together?"

He closed the distance between us by a single, powerful step, his hot, volcanic breath fanning over the surface of my pale face as he stated with a strict, absolute possessiveness: "Of course... I desire to thoroughly ensure the absolute well-being and safety of my children."

I gathered my frail, fragmented breaths, stating in a thoroughly subdued whisper: "I possess a strict appointment tomorrow morning at exactly nine o’clock."

He gave a decisive, firm nod of absolute finality, stating: "Very well... we shall head there together."

In that exact, lethal millisecond, the warm blood completely froze inside my veins as the brutal memory of Alexander violently crashed into my consciousness. Every single one of my limbs convulsed with pure terror as I stated in frantic panic: "But Alexander..."

His eyes instantly darkened with an overriding, brutal cruelty, and his strict, imposing features locked into a mask of pure iron as he clenched his powerful jaw, delivering his next words in a terrifying, low hiss that frozen the air: "They are my children, Stephanie! Mine alone! He possesses absolutely no power to take them from my grasp!"