HIS FROZEN HEART: MY BILLIONAIRE HUSBAND

One

Alice

I dropped the novel I was reading, frustrated. The words just kept flowing into each other and I couldn't seem to concentrate. I grabbed a glass of wine beside me and drank. Wine helped cooled and relaxed my nerves and I was a really nervous person. It has been two months since my parents arranged my marriage to Liam Turner, my rich husband. Father had gotten into some mess in business and Liam's family wanted to get him a wife, so I was the peace offering between two families that were at each other throat.

I stared at the clock; eleven-fifty and Liam was not yet back. I sighed as thoughts of him invaded my head. All he had done since our marriage was eat, drink, have sex, yell at me and go away for a long time. He seems to hate me and I am scared of him.

The front door pinged and Liam walked in looking handsome and tall as ever, his dark eyes met mine.

"Welcome" I said as usual and as usual he ignored me and headed for the room. He stopped and turned.

"Meet me in the room in two minutes" he growled and I gulped, again! Didn't he ever get tired. I nodded and he walked away. I slowly followed and entered the room he was naked and I raised my eyes to the ceiling.

"Strip" he commanded and I glanced at him shakily.

"I...I" I said and he growled.

"You don't want me to tear of that dress" he said and I shakily undid my buttons and as they fell to the floor I covered my breast in my arms. Liam scowled and in two strides, he grabbed me and flung me to the bed, wrenching my arms away from my breasts. I screamed and he scowled again.

"Shut your mouth" he roared and Icowered. He grabbed my breasts and gave it a painful squeeze while I tried hard not to cry out but a whimper escaped my lips and he stopped squeezing he glared at me fiercely.

"Open up" he nudged my legs and I gulped. I shook my head and he squeezed my breasts again and I shrieked.

"Please" I begged but he ignored me and used his waist to spread my legs open. He tore my underwear away and pushed himself between my legs. Suddenly he stopped and rolled away. He looked furious with himself.

"Go" he said and I stared at him surprised. He didn't do anything, this was the first time he didn't take me right then. I nodded quietly and ran off, grateful that he didn't do anything not that I didn't enjoy it sometimes but he was merciless and rough and I had a feeling he does it on purpose. I hurriedly put on my clothes before he changed his mind and walked out to the guest room. He sat there drinking a glass of brandy. He turned when I walked in and scowled.

"I am sorry" I said and he stared at me like I was crazy.

"For what?" He rasped and I wringed my hands nervously.

"That you didn't get to finish what you wanted to do" I said and he stared at me for a moment, his dark eyes hard then he burst into a cruel, mocking laughter.

"Are you kidding me?" He said his face was playful for a moment and she stared at him amazed on how handsome he looked when he smiled then he scowled. "You are the reason I didn't finish. You are too innocent and always whimper like you don't enjoy it" he growled and grabbed my chin forcefully.

"Well let me break it down for you." He said, tightening his grip. "I didn't ask for this stupid marriage but you are here and I have needs which you must satisfy understand me?" He said and I couldn't answer his fingers were starting to hurt in my jaw.

"Understand!" He roared and I flinched in fear and nodded. "Good" he said and pushed my face away, pouring himself another brandy while I stared at him my jaw still hurting.

"Umm you aren't doing anything tonight?" I asked hopefully and his dark eyes observed me they roamed my body and I had to hold myself not to cover my breasts the way he was staring at it.

"No" his voice was deeper, "You've ruined my mood." He added and stood. How did I not notice he was shirtless? The dim lights from the chandelier made his tanned body darker, his rock hard abs stood out. He looked so much handsome that I overstared and he growled.

"Don't stare at me like that" he said. His voice was as cold as ice, quiet and filled with warning and I averted my gaze. He lit a cigar and blew the smoke in my face. The gesture was rude but I sort of felt okay with he doing it, maybe I was getting crazy. He offered me the cigar and I shook my head frantically. He muttered a curse, something about 'fucking innocent bitch' and walked away without another word. I followed slowly wanting to explain why I didn't take the cigar because I knew he will get angry about it later. I knocked the door and he didn't respond so I stepped in. He looked up from a desk beside the bed and frowned.

"What do you want" he snapped and I smiled nervously.

"I....ummm....I" I suddenly was tonguetied and he raised a brow.

"You know I have business to do here." He waved a stack of papers and tossed back his hair. "Or do you want me to rip your clothes off and bang you all night?" He growled and I shook my head. I turned to go then turned back.

"I am sorry for not performing my duties as a wife" I blurted hoping to impress but he barked out a laugh, a very harsh one.

"Who said you were my wife. You are just a plaything, my fuck toy whom I can do anything with" he said cruelly and I shut my eyes not to cry.

"Remember this" he said menancingly. "You will never be what my late wife was. You are here because I respect my family decisions even though I don't like it. Just know this, I. Hate. You" he said and pushed back his chair , grabbing a shirt along the way and stormed off.

I sniffed holding back my tears and walked to the desk, on the desk was a picture of a dark haired lady, very beautiful. On the back of the picture was a name; Janice. Who the hell was Janice I heard footsteps approaching and I turned in fear dropping the photo.

There was Liam scowling, he looked furious and mad, he growled and in two strides lunged for me.

TWO

Liam

I walked back in to find the bitch holding my prized most possession, more valuable to me than the riches I had. I scowled and lunged of her, I grabbed her shoulder hard, she whimpered but I didn't care. No one ever touches that picture.

"How dare you" I roared and she cowered angering me the more. I let go of her shoulder and stared at my hands. When did I become so cruel? I stared at the photo on the floor and my anger started building.

"I am sorry" she muttered and I stared at her incredulous.

"You are sorry?" I echoed and she nodded. I bark out a laugh and snatched up the picture. "Don't ever snoop in my belongings. Do you hear me? You want cars, houses, money, I can give you that without blinking but don't ever poke your nose in my stuff" I growled. I expected to cower as she always does but she stared at me strangely.

"Who is she?" She asked and I stared at her surprised. When did she have the nerve to ask a question and why does she sound jealous?

"It's none of your business" I retorted skirting past and crashed into the chair. "Get out" I said and she shook her head. I raised a brow surprised? Was she refusing an order from me?

"I want to stay with you in bed as your wife" she whispered shyly and I stared at her confusion. Why was she sounding jealous?

"Want me to fuck you?" I asked and she shook her head frantically and I smirked. Did she think I would sleep beside her without doing anything. I am not that nice at least not anymore, not before Janice died. She moved a step forward and sat on the bed.

"I know you are hurt" she said and I turned to look at her, hard. No one has ever told that well except for Janice. She scooted closer till she was across, facing me.

"I....I..I am sorry. You had to go through all this." She said and smiled nervously at me. I scowled.

"Why are you afraid of sex?" I asked the one thing on my mind and she gulped.

"Huh?" She asked and bit her lower lip, something I noticed she did when she was nervous.

"Why are you afraid of sex" I repeated harshly this time. "Not like you don't enjoy it. Don't you" I stood, walked closer and grabbed her face.

"You are rough, it scares me" she accused and I grinned.

"It's not my fault sweetie" I said and bit her earlobe I noticed she shivered at my touch. "You've got the body of a goddess. And I am a human with cravings" I bit her neck and she moaned and covered it with a cough. Oh was she pretending all this while so she liked it.

I moved away and turned to the stack of papers on the desk. My phone pinged and I sighed, mom as usual reminding me of that crazy party. I hated socializing and my mother seemed to love the idea of me meeting people. I opened a shelve and brought out a cigar. I hated it when too much thoughts invaded my head and I have been doing a lot of thinking lately. First was this Alice, she was something else I don't know why I can't seem to control my body around here she must be a witch or something no one has ever made me like this, only Janice! And she was dead. I scowled and lit the cigar, inhaling then let out the smoke. Alice frowned, but I didn't care, I was way past worrying about what anyone thought about me.

"Do you want something to eat, you haven't eaten" she asked and I glared at her.

"I am not hungry" I snapped but she ignored me and walked out. 'Good leave me alone' I mused and tapped out the last of the cigar. The door opened again and Alice walked in with a tray of pepperoni pizza and I stared at her surprised.

"I didn't ask you to bring me....

"I know Liam" she interrupted and I stared at her again. Since when did she get familiar enough to call me by my name and I kind of liked it, I must be going crazy. I hated it when my body responds differently than my head it makes me angry and I was getting angrier and frustrated by the minute. Why does she have this effect on me Janice was the only one supposed to affect me this way.

"Go away" I growled, hating what was building in me. "Get out" I snapped expecting her to run but instead she stared at me in a different kind of way like she was no longer scared of me. Like she knew I wasn't a total asshole, which I was. She stared at me with longing, with passion, with need then she did something I never expected

She let her robes fall to the floor

"I am ready now" she said and moved closer.

Three

Liam

I stared in shock as my wife let her robes drop to the floor, she was inches away from me now. My innocent wife was offering herself to me without me having to force her to spread her legs for me.

"I know I am getting you tense up because I am not doing my duties as a wife. I want to make it up to you" she said and I scowled.

"You don't have to do anything. I am in charge here" I said and she nodded.

"I know" she said. Was she she suddenly sounding seductive or was I hearing things .

"You are in charge always" she continued and stepped closer till I was staring down at her. "I just want to show you I can do my duties" she said and eyed my lips then my eyes intently. I scowled not pleased on how she was getting me flustered.

"I can choke you while I bang you to lifelessness" I said my voice was as cold as ice. I saw fear flash in her eyes and I grinned. There she was hiding behind being brave and all that she_____

She silenced my thoughts when her lips captured mine deeply. She arched into me and I tried to pry myself free but she clung tighter to me and I snapped, that was it. If she was going to be this way then she should be my guest. I grabbed her and kissed her roughly and shoved her back onto the bed.

"Let me warn you" I said, "I am not gonna go gentle or stupid passionate. I am gonna break your bones. This is gonna be a quick one, I have a conference tomorrow." I added and pulled down my joggers and climbed onto her she grabbed my head and pulled me in for a kiss. I was surprised for a moment then I grabbed her hands and pinned them together above her head earning a yelp from her.

"I am in charge here" I growled and she nodded. I thrust in and she screamed and bit my neck. I grinned and moved faster groaning as waves of pleasure hit me. I was getting closer and I could feel it.

"You're mine" I rasped not knowing why I was saying that.

"I am yours" she whispered in my ear and convulsed and screamed again, this time mentioning my name. I reached my peak and let go in her, I rolled away feeling tired. I hated that she always made me feel satisfied. I had bedded so many women but no one had made me happy or satisfied like Janice except Alice. It's strange how she and Janice had a lot in common.

Alice stared at me groggily and made no move to cover herself which she usually did after this, instead she studied me.

"You weren't that rough this time" she admitted and her glared at her. Did she like it when I was rough. When did that start to happen?

"I have meeting tomorrow" I said and she raised a brow. I noticed she looked so beautiful when she did that, my gaze moved lower and I averted my eyes so I wouldn't take her right there again. Maybe I was getting too soft on her.

"Can I come with you tomorrow?" She asked and I turned sharply at that.

"You what?" I asked and she sat up, she rubbed her hands on her thigh.

"I want to come with you tomorrow" she said and I scowled.

"No...."

"Please" she said and I stared at her transfixed. She had this cute expression on her face just like how Janice had when she begged me to leave work to spend time with her. I nodded unable to fight the urge to run.

"Fine" I said hoping my voice was not as shaky I felt.

"You can get out now" I added. She nodded and kiss me on the forehead. Just like Janice used to do.

With a growl I pulled her back and kissed her hard she kissed me back with passion. I pulled her into the bed with me.

It's gonna be a long night

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I scowled as I stared at all the stupid rich bastards all old and greedy, looking for my investment. I was really in a bad mood today partly because I couldn't control myself around Alice. I stared at her from the corner of my eyes and scowled, why did she look so damn beautiful. She had a suit on and a black skirt, beside me someone whistled and jealously started building up in me much to my annoyance.

After the stupid meeting, my father's friend Bill turned to me and exclaimed loudly.

"Liam, you didn't introduce me to your wife" he said and I nodded coldly and we walked towards Alice who was watching keenly. Bill grinned and kissed her hand, I caught him eyeing her breasts and I clenched fist trying so hard not to punch him in the face.

"We have to go Alice and I" I said and she nodded. Bill grinned at my possessiveness and waved as he walked away. I grabbed her hand roughly and dragged her into an empty hall.

"Why the fuck was he staring at you like that" I growled and she stared at me confused.

"I don't know" she answered and I shook my head.

"No man looks at you. Only me" I said not caring if I sounded crazy.

"Okay" she agreed. She was looking at me weird but I didn't care. She stared at my lips again and I raised a brow.

"Nice try" I said and pushed her away from me. "I make the moves" I held her jaw tight and she whimpered in pain then I released her face and walked away. I could hear her footsteps behind me making me wonder why she still tolerated and allowed my callous attitude.

I am certainly going crazy. When did I become so soft.