Awesome Wife Shake Off The Jerk

Ella's POV..

"Look who we have here, it's the CEOs unloved Wife!"Fiona smirked cynically making me to stiffen on my spot.

For a moment, my eyes shimmered and they were dauntless, my heart which has never felt love nor affection thrumpled hardly against my chest, reminding me that I have worked so hard to perfect my marriage with President Paxton Gates, the heir of an aristocratic family in India. I was well prepared to face my malicious sister, Fiona and wasn't going to let her get to me. It took everything in me not to break down before her. Never!, I won't give her a chance to break me.

"It's the CEOs unloved Wife, she's here again to talk about her passionless and loveless marriage. Anyways, I'm always here to listen to the tales of her unfeeling marriage. Go on, entertain me. Afterall, sister's should hear each other right?" I watched Fiona grinned wickedly.

"But I hope you won't be boring this time" she added, drawing a taut. Her eyes cornered and I could see her look at me from head to toe as if I were some bag of potatoes. I was nothing special.

"Has my sister suddenly gone deaf? Anyways, I know what you are here to talk about" she smirked and pick up the magazine on the center glassy table.

I watched her sit with styles like a popular model would do. No doubt, my sister is more elegant than I am and that's why Paxton wouldn't stop cheating on me with her

I finally found my voice and decided to say the reason I had come to her. "Look here Fiona, I'm not hear to fight with you, rather I am here to make peace. I would do whatever you ask of me but please let go of my husband, do not sleep with him. Please, I beg of you. It is a very shameful thing for us to sleep with the same man. Fiona, for crying out loud he is my husband. Our mother won't be happy in her grave with all these happenings" I pleaded with a hope that she will have a rethink.

She kept quiet for a moment as if she was really having a rethink and then, I decided to press further.

"There are lots of men out there you will definitely find your own husband" I added, close to tears. I even went as far as kneeling before her but Fiona was being who she was.

She stood tall and proud, her head straight and her shoulders squared. "Wouldn't it be more fun if I have your husband and then you go look for another husband?" She asked.

I shook my head in a negative. "Fiona please, I know what you can do but please let go of this one, for the sake of sisterhood".

"Will sisterhood buy me bread or will it give me money? Will sisterhood give me the power and position I want? Will sisterhood make me a Princess...." Fiona smirked dangerously.

"If you have nothing important to say, kindly make use of the exit" she blew hot and cold and walked out on me.

My world crumbled and I felt tears glistening in my eyes. She wasn't gonna let go of my husband, she will keep sleeping with him.

Four years ago, I married her husband, Paxton Gates, the CEO of Pax and Co, a popular investor and also the mayor of Mumbai city in India.

On my wedding day, every women were extremely jealous of me and that made me thinks myself to be the luckiet of them all. I have loved my husband since I was 10 and I had to work on myself for more than twelve years in other to get to his level and steal a glance at him from the crowd.

I had always been a struggling daughter of the earth crust, we are both from two different worlds. How could I end up being a wife to a man like him?.

It was certain if I had been favored by God or if the God of favor is making out a fool of me.

Five years ago, I was a waitress in an exquisite restaurant. Paxton was set up on a blind date by his mother who wouldn't stop pressuring him to get a wife and in order to scare his date away, he pretends to be a waitress boyfriend and as planned, his date left away angrily.

Paxton taught it would be that easy until he woke up the next day only to see himself being tagged as the waitress boyfriend.

The Gate's were the most distinguished family in Mumbai. They were an aristocratic family that have a high reputation. Old Nana Gates is an old fashioned woman and the eldest in the Gates family. The moment she heard about the news, she announced Paxton's wedding with me immediately.

I finally believed that dreams do come true. However, this might turn out to be a bad one for me as Paxton do not love me at all.

He stated clearly to me on our wedding night that I am only a wife to him in paper. He didn't forget to mention how he loathes me. He hated me for existing, he blamed me on trapping him and depriving him of the woman he loved the most. The woman he loved is no other person but Fiona Grey, also my beloved sister.

Nevertheless, I remained calm, patient and penitent. I even meet with my sister on several occasions and pleaded with her not to have anything to do with my husband. I believed in my sister and trusted her so much but ultimately, she was the one who caused my destruction

Even after pleading with my younger sister, Paxton hardly spent his nights at home. I got worried about where he spends his night at but I found no answers and that was why I decided to come plead with Fiona again but unfortunately, my pleas were unheard.

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I wiped the tears that were begining to form on her face. I put on a smile and walk out of Fiona's extravagant house to mourn my pains alone in my car.

Beside me on the driver seat was a new sexy lingerie which I had bought earlier.

"I feel ashame for buying the sexy lingerie. Yes, I'm not his type and he just sleep with me one time in a month. That is the homework for him. No passion, his eyes doesn't gleam with love when he makes sex with me. I've never enjoyed what it feels like..but I need the chance to carry a baby no matter what!" I cried out in my car. My hold on the lingerie tightened. It only reminds me of the pressure from his family to produce a heir. It is out of my control and more than what I can handle... I need to catch the chance to carry a baby, no matter what

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I drove to our matrimonial home that night and the first place I went to was my room. I had a quick bath and changed into the sexy lingerie. I sprayed myself a decent perfume. I wasn't bad myself but Paxton is just blind. He couldn't see that he has the moon with him.

I am a moon and yet, he went for stars.

It is too hard to say how lower I'm in the house.

But I'm still hugging the hope that he will love me one day.

I adjusted the shameless sexy lingerie on my body

My heart is beating faster by imagining when he see me in this way. I walk out of my room towards the direction of our bedroom, our matrimonial room. I was surprise to find that the door was half open and there is an erotic sound coming from it.

I was stunned at such sound. I was torn between opening the door fully not standing out. She walked in but there was no one inside. The erotic sounds only intensify. Then there was a sharp breathing noise. I moved to see what happened, because my husband shouldn't come back this early. Will it be one of the maids? I hide, then took a quick scan.

"Oh my god! Paxton!...."

"Paxton, I need you!"

A feminine voice came from the innermost part of the room which is where our matrimonial bed is located.

No matter how innocent I was, I know what sound is that and what is going on.

This is my matrimonial home, how could such a thing happen!. My body could not control itself and I walked in deeper. I couldn't believe what my eyes saw.

My husband was thrusting his maleness veraciously into another woman and on our matrimonial bed!

My feet felt cold and I blanched on my spot, looking as pale as a ghost. They weren't even aware of my presence. They continue fucking like rabbits, making sweet sounds that were disgusting to my hearing. The sound of skin slapping skin was heard as well.

"Paxton, I love you as much as you love me but what about my elder sister? She is still your wife! If she knows about this, she will definitely commit sucide!"

"Wouldn't it better if she commit sucide?"

"Ohh no, she's still my sister, even though she's worthless!"

"She won't, no matter what! Besides you're with my child now. In fact you have every right over her. She is just a worthless barren slut. If not for the fact that I have made promises to old Nana, I would have kicked her out a long time ago. It's only you I love. I will build an empire and name it after our son once you put to bed"....

I heard them clearly.

In the end, her tears dropped. I let my cries out which made them aware of her presence. They didn't even give a fuck neither do they acknowledge my presence.

I remembered everything clearly.

I am that worthless barren slut in his eyes while my beloved sister is the woman of his dreams....

Pathetic!

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Paxton's POV....

My eyes opened wide and bored into hers, I watched her moaned repeatedly at the deep, fierce movement of my hips. The pleasure....oh God, the pleasure was driving her crazy.

I was watching her face. My eyes were narrow and blazing with desires. My hands were on her hips, holding her gorgeous body in place while my body moved in and out of her, taking full ownership, possession of her.

"Paxton.....!! She moaned. She was incandescent with pleasure, her legs opened wilder to admit me, her hips lifted in a shivering arch to meet with mine.

She is my beloved Fiona. The woman I loved. I married her sister but it is Fiona I want.

Isn't it a fun game? I married her sister as his wife but she only be his wife in mouth and in paper, she will live the rest of her life by that title but she will never carry the position in his heart while Fiona will only be in his heart. Isn't that one of the cruelest punishment ever...

I hadn't touch Fiona like these for the past few days and she arched for me, her face mirrored his with rapt delight, her body followed every quick, sharp movement I make.

"Oh God, Fiona" I bit off and then I groaned as if pleasure sliced into me like a knife.

"Ohh.... fuck...! I need....you" I groaned harshly. Her eyes bored into mine as I angled my thrusts to hit that particular spot inside her pussy. With each blind thrust he made, she felt like she is burning up from the inside.

As I drove to our fulfilment, the rasp of my breath mingled with the sharp little moans pulsing out of her tight throat.

"Ohhh, Paxton" she groaned out, shivering now with every quick motion of my hips. "Faster! Faster...!" she cried out repeatedly, tethering on the spot.

I lowered my head on her chest to take a puckered nipples into my mouth, I rolled my tongue around her nipples severally, then I plunged in, I sucked hard on her nipple and when I withdraw from her, I will loose my mouth from the tortured nipple.

Plunge and suck. Withdraw and loose.

Plunge and suck. Withdraw and loose.

The feeling was intense and indescribable, her whole body started trembling as she felt her body coil tight like a coiled snake waiting to spring itself on a victim.

I seems to realize that she's about to fall off that pleasure cliff because I suddenly change my rhythm. I plunge in and sucked on her nipple.

A moan tore from her throat as she came apart around me, clutching me to herself and at the same time pulling me away. It was so intense that for a while she thought she was going to fall from the pleasure mixed with a little bit of pain.

"Paxton ....! Paxton! Paxton!" My name became a mantra and a benediction as her body trembled out of control.

I suddenly thrust into her roughly, once...twice! Then I sailed off over and began to shudder rhymtically as I moaned hoarsely in her ears. She surendered completely to his ownership, his possession.

Our intimacy didn't last long as we were interrupted by a sharp cry which sounded like that of my useless wife.

The dam finally broke.

"Paxton!" Ella yelled. Her voice failed her, she could not help it. Her legs were trembling frim the shock that she was thrown into. "How dare you do this to me? No matter what, I am still your wife!"

Following her furious outburst, they stopped fucking each other. Ella shut her eyes tightly. When she opened them, I already had on a robe and Fiona putting on one of my shirt. It even made Ella more angry.

"You're my wife only in paper and in book. You are just a paper, inked with my brand name." I uttered icily, not even feeling remorse of his deeds. I continued.

"And now that you already know that Fiona is my beloved, there is no need for me to spell it out to you anymore. I have always looked at you with the same eyes I used to look at my workers. I do not love you a bit. What I have for you is sympathy. If you want my compensation, let me know."

Ella's hand itched to slap me as I spoke to her in such an ugly manner. Her eyes landed on the person behind him, the only person she had loved since she was just one, Fiona Grey, her younger sister. She is only a year older than her. She loved her sister so much and yet she betrayed her.

"Paxton, I am your wife for four good years..."

"Was" I corrected and her mouth clamped shut. How could she not collapse after finding out that she meant nothing to the man she loved for fifteen years?.

She raised her hand over and gave me a fierce slap. I didn't see that coming.

"Paxton, I loved you for fifteen years. Even if you told me once during our four years of marriage that you do not like me, I wouldn't have persisted until now. I would have gladly signed the divorce papers. Why didn't you let me know? Why? "

"Or are you doing this on purpose?.." she asked, her voice cracked. Her world is crumbling right before her. It was difficult to accept this fate. Where does she wants to start from after wasting five years of her life..

I laughed sarcastically, following how she looked in the lingerie. It became clearer to me.

Opps, she was coming to seduce him but was shocked to meet him mating with her sister.

I smirked and took in her figure slowly but my disgust for her is glaring enough. I took a step closer to her.

"The gut of you! You're trying to seduce me!" I sneered angrily. I continued. "You need to know that even if you put on the most expensive dress in the world, my eyes will never be warm towards you. You are disgusting and not my type. I mean you're old fashioned, you do not even know how to dress, you are very boring on bed, you can't even speak properly... You can't cook an high class food. You smell like a garden soil!" I expressed my disgust towards her.

Unlike Fiona, Ella is uneducated. She sent her sister to school instead with her life savings. She looks stupid as her senses.

Fiona stepped forward.

"What's all these? Paxton already said that he does not love you. He is not the only man in the world right?" Fiona interfered. She stepped forward and rubbed her belly in an attempt to intimidate Ella and she did intimidate her. Her face was high and proud, her shoulder squared as she rubbed her belly.

Her action provoked Ella. Ella grabbed her fiercely by her hair. "I trusted you....I...." Her words came out superfluous, her expression, broken.

"Ella let go, Fiona is pregnant!" I yelled. I stretched out my hand and seperated the women. While I pulled Fiona to my side, I pushed Ella away and she fell with a loud thud, her head hit the flower vase that decorated the table.

"Ella's POV....."

A sharp pain which made my eyes rolled to the back of her skull made sorrow grip my heart. The pain stung me deeply, if felt as if my medulla oblongata has just spluttered everywhere.

I wasn't myself. A wave of running liquids made me realized that I had been injured badly. I lay in my own pool of blood.

There liquid drip continuously from my head. I placed my hand on it, it was a color red liquid.

Blood!.

This made me blanched.

I glare at Paxton! He is even ready to dig my grave.

"Ella, are you alright?" He asked, acting as if he didn't expect things to turn out this way. Pretenders! Wasn't that their wish?

Fiona smirked and went to get some files from God knows where. She laid them on the table and threw a pen on it.

"The divorce papers are ready" she drew a taut.

"You had better save you dignity by signing it, big sisterrrrrrrrrrrrerrr" she said, mockingly. She fanned herself with her finger.

Ella couldn't bear it anymore. She stood and grabbed the pen, ready to get out of the toxic marriage.

Once she signed it, Fiona spoke up. "You won't be getting any divorce compensation. Not even a penny because you do not have any child for Paxton and that's to my advantage".

I didn't know what to feel. I rubbed my blooded hand on my body and walked out of their sight to my room where I started packing my bags.

I was ready to leave even though I had nowhere to go to. Paxton had declined me of my rights and my hard earned money. I felt helpless and hopeless

*** ***** *****

I wandered down the street helplessly and had nowhere to go. Finally, I decided to end my own life. I left my language to one side of the road and went ahead to lie on the road. I shut her eyes tightly and waited for death.

Three minutes after, a cold voice came up. It made me snap out of her oblivion. I sat up and looked towards the direction of the cold voice that sounds like a roar. I discovered that there was a black Bugatti Veyron Mansory parked before me. The door of the car opened and a man who was on a wheelchair was wheeled out.

The man on the wheel chair has a pair of sharp eyes under his thick eyebrows. His soul was stone and dead.

His eyes steel and demonic.

What was worse was that he was terribly good looking with his dark slicked hair and a towering height. His presence screamed power. He looked like Lucifer, a dark and beautiful Lucifer.

What was so scary was how beautiful his darkness was.

He had an outline, pure definition, beautiful flawless skin.

He stared at me with those dark beautiful murderous looking eyes of his. His expression remained still and silent and it made me wondered what exactly was going on in his mind.

"Young lady, do you have a problem?" He questioned, his tone was scary. He doesn't even need a tag nor a crown to show the type of power he exuded.

"Hey, look at that man, I know him? The disabled tycoons". "What a mercy! Beautiful face with those feet.." I thought. I have heard about this wealthy but crippled man.

"I heard that his fiancee ran away because he has some special idiosyncrasies. He is a sex addict!" Different thoughts ran across my mind. Maybe the rumors about this man we're wrong. He is crippled, then how could he be a sex addict?

It is unbelievable and rather, unquestionable.

"Young Master, she is bleeding and needs to go to the hospital" the man who wheeled the crippled man out whispered.

"You, take her to the hospital!" He pointed to at another well built man who fit into into the definition of a body guard.

My eyes widened. I even forgot my sufferings. My pain. My nightmares. My tears.

"I am fine and do not need your help" I found her voice. I was weak but I stood up sharply, using a hand to support my bleeding head.

"Take her!" The unknown man on the wheelchair ordered, coldly. It was a ragged command.

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*Ella's POV continues*

"I am fine and do not need your help..." I gnash my teeth in sheer anger.

Everything and everyone suddenly irritates me. I found their sympathy and pity very unnecessary because they are not the architect of my misfortune

"You're bleeding seriously. Do you realize the amount of blood you're loosing?" The bodyguard sent to take me to the car lamented.

The expression on the unknown man face hardened. "If you want people to continue seeing you in a pitiful state, you can walk back to where you laid on earlier. The next coming car might not be kind as I am" he uttered, now harshly.

I batted her lashes angrily. "I didn't ask for your pity, crippled man! Keep your pity to yourself" I lashed out and I swear I could see a look of fire in the crippled man eyes. He must be angry I called him disabled and that is what I wanted.

I needed someone to get angry at me. I need something to put me in trouble. After all I am useless and I wanted death urgently.

It's unfortunate that I spent my fifteen years saving on my sister whom I never knew will cause my destruction. I wasted my life. I made sacrifice for the wrong people, the people that did not burn for me the same way I burned for them.

Pathetic!

*Nathan's POV*

I have seen faces before, all fucking faces but I have never seen one as beautiful as hers.

There was also a blatant innocence that clings to her so strong, it might as well be written in bold letters and engraved on her forehead. Beauty radiates at her slightest gesture. He noticed the slight jut of her hips when she favored her left foot.

I have never been entranced in a damn long time! Until now.

At the end, I have finally seen someone who would be my substitute bride.

Staring at this beauty before me, I had just one thing in mind. I wants to fucking own her. I wants to dirty her up. I wants to lay her flat on her back and fuck her so hard until she that angelic face of hers glazed with pain that comes from desires. I want to make her mine but I need to counsel patience.

Her light has drawn my darkness and I won't let her go! My need to possess her thrumpled along with the steady beat of my heart but he counseled patience.

She was reluctant at first but on a second thought, she followed Carlos, my bodyguard and he led her into the next car, which was a black Porches car.

I was wheeled on the wheel chair and was taken into the black Bugatti Veyron Mansory.

The two cars drove on the city road and the scenery outside the window kept changing, I didn't know how long the ride was because I was deep in my own thoughts. Tomorrow is suppose to me my wedding but my fiance ran away. I needed a wife urgently and I am very ready to pay any amount.

Alas the car pulled to a halt into a hospital and my mind snapped back to reality.

The bloody lady was taken in with utmost care if not for anything, I needed to be nice to this unknown lady as she might in turn help me by being my contracted wife, to save my ass tomorrow at least.

*Ella's POV*

At the moment, all that happened to me earlier flashed back to ne

Maybe Paxton is really right about me being a fool.

I am very stupid as well to have wasted four years. Four good years of my life that I could have spent on something worth while

My world was blank. I laid helplessly on the hospital bed. I was being attended to by a doctor. Her head was bandaged and I was given the rightful medication.

After about three hours, I wasn't feeling any pains in her pons. I felt a little bit stronger but emotionally, I was down.

"What's your name?" The man with a brutal look asked. His wheelchair was wheeled in by a tall and lanky guy.

I sat up immediately. "What the hell does this crippled man wants from me!" I gritted.

"Look here Mr. Knowing my name will even make it more fun. I do not know you from Adam, stay away from me as I do not have anything to do with you!" I sneered. I hate men already. They are all scum and I am not ready to stand the sight of another Paxton in form of a disabled man.

"In fact it would have been better if you had let me die. I do not want to care about who you are. You are a rake or you are not a rake, I do not care and you shouldn't care what my name is!" I blurted out with disgust. All that Paxton did replayed in my memory and it angered me the more.

"Seriously? I just helped you and this is how you repay me?" The disabled man smirked, sincerely. I saw a change in his expression and I totally felt bad for my actions

"I'm sorry....my name is...Ella..Ella Gat..Ella Grey" I replied with a pain filled heart. I almost mentioned Paxton's name as my last name. I now look badly wounded and so emotionally unstable. All thanks to Paxton.

"Alright, I am Nathan. Nathan Jewel" the man told me and I glared at him. I wondered why he was telling me about his name.

Would I use it to buy some bread? Or will it being Paxton back to me?..

I scoffed.

"Okay, thanks for your help" I chose to answer him softly. My body stiffened the moment he had an eye contact with me. Why does he have to look so scary and handsome at the same time?.

"The day after tomorrow is our wedding day" Nathan let out icily which made me snapped uncomfortably.

"Our? Who are the ours?" I asked.

The man in charge of his movement wheeled him forward until he was close enough to her bed

"Relax. My fiancee ran away because I'm impotent so I need a substitute right away which means, I have an offer for you" he smirked and raised his hand. One of his men stepped forward and handed him some files.

I tucked her hair behind her ears.

"I do not understand?" I asked.

"You're not as stupid as you look or are you?" He asked instead. It made me reminds the same word Paxton said to me. He had said "you are as stupid as your senses!"

I clamped my mind shut and glared at this disabled Mr Nathan.

His expression was deadly and it made me wondered what he did exactly that made his bride to be run away or perhaps are the news about the disabled tycoon true?"

No, it can't be! The rumors said that he is a sex addict but how can he be a sex addict when he is impotent?...

Definitely a lie!

Whatever the case may be, he is really a dangerous man. He looks like it. He even uses the same words as Paxton. Who knows if they are even family?.

Devil incanates!

"A substitute for your wedding?" I smirked sadly and shook my head. My heart turned cold again.

"Was I destined to jump from frying pan to fire?."

"I have already sent out the wedding invitations. The wedding must be held tomorrow. You're the most suitable person right now and you still have six hours to think about it. You do not have to worry, I will pay for this. One million dollars and if you think that it is not enough, I can double the prize" he made his intentions known.

I almost choke at his words. She stared at him in disbelief. He is not only rude, he is also a show off!

Who is this man? And where did he come from?.

"You need to accept this offer because I will give you everything, money, kindness, care and affection and even more than life" he said.

I smirked. Isn't this wonderful? Hours ago, my husband promised my sister heaven on earth on our matrimonial bed and now, a strange man on a wheelchair is promising me forever?.

"Isn't this crazy?" I let out. I laughed out crazily as I do not know what reply to give..

"You have to think fast. If you decide now, I will call the stylist and she will take measurements of your wedding dress" Nathan looked straight into my eyes, his face steel and demonic.

The situation was too sudden and I could not recover from it for a moment.

I had just gotten out of a toxic relationship hours ago, how could I get into a contract with another man? A man I barely know!.

"The man I love is with my sister and if I marry you, don't you think this is too dramatic?" I could not describe my feelings at the moment. I only felt that this was too inconceivable!

"You need to tell me your decisions" Nathan retraced his gaze. A trace of firmness that I had never seen before slid across his eyes.

"I won't marry you! I don't love you at all, why should I?" I let out, dramatically.

Nathan smirked. "Look here, do you think I also want to marry you?...!" He growled, making my eyes to widen.

"I mean we both need to cooperate. I need a bride urgently to save my face. You still love your husband. So as long as you marry me, you can see him everyday! My legs are already paralyzed. Even if you marry me, I won't be able to touch you. We will only have a nominal relationship. Is it difficult to ask this?" Nathan glared coldly.

"Just marry me and I will help you get revenge" be added.

"Sweetheart, I promise you. You won't regret it. There is no second person who understand your pain asides me. We are exactly the same. Your husband cheated on you with your sister and my wife ran away. As long as you marry me, you will gain recognition with my position and you will have the same power as your sister. I have money, houses, cars, chains of company, I will give you everything you could ever ask for. Even the ones that are impossible, I will make them possible"

Nathan uttered, his eyes glistened gold and for a moment it was just the two of us. I felt a wave of sincerity in his words and I sighed deeply, breaking our eye contact. I thought of my pain, my crumbled life. I thought of Paxton!. How he sexed my sister before me! The divorce paper! My sister is pregnant for him too..

Could this be my means of revenge?.....

I was unsure.

"I will" those two words flew out of my mouth. I collected the pen and signed the contract with a trembling hand. After all he is an impotent man and I will have nothing to loose.....

But little did I know.

What if fate has another thing in store for me?

Logically, she could have rejected this offer but the words of this well collected man has started to sway her

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