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Married To The Billionaire Playboy

Married To The Billionaire Playboy

Author: : Giftee Pen
Genre: Romance
"Fuck that Fuking rule and let me eat your pussy"He growled and pushed her to the bed. INTRODUCTION. "I want you to get married to Mr Fredrick's last Daughter,Elsa" His father wanted him to marry the Virgin Blondie. No way! Not even in this lifetime. "Elsa Fredrick? You can't be serious! She's... She's... She's boring! A nerd! God Forbid! She's not my type!" "If you don't marry Elsa and settle down, I'll take the company away from you," Mr Kingston,His father threatened, his voice very firm. Rapheal's eyes narrowed, his jaw clenched in anger. He couldn't believe his father was blackmailing him to settle for the boring girl. The Virgin Blondie! "Are you kidding me?" Rapheal spat, his voice filled with anger. "You're going to take away everything I've worked for just because I don't want to marry her?" His father's expression remained the same. "Elsa is a good girl, Rapheal. She's kind, intelligent, and comes from a good family. She's exactly what you need to stabilize your life. All you do is sleep with different types of Women, Party, Get drunk, Smoke! So irresponsible!" Rapheal scoffed, clenching his fists. "You really think I care about any of that? I don't need some boring, timid girl to 'stabilize' my life. I can take care of myself, thank you very much." "Rapheal, don't test me on this. I mean it. Marry Elsa, or lose the company. The choice is yours" Meet Rapheal Kingston, the city's most eligible and notorious bachelor, He was only twenty-five. He liked to party, smoke, and be with different women. He was very unserious with his life. He never takes things seriously except his company. Rapheal had it all – except for one thing: a belief in love. The mere mention of the word made him cringe. He hated the word MARRIAGE and LOVE. But when his father threatened to take the company he had worked so hard to build away, Rapheal had no choice but to agree to get married to Elsa...The Virgin Blondie. Will their marriage be a disaster or will they find love in the unlikeliest places? What happens when the billionaire playboy starts falling head over heels in love with the Virgin Blondie he disliked so much?

Chapter 1 ONE

• THE FREDRICK'S MANSION •

"Elsaaaaaaaaa"

"Elsaaaaaaa"

Elsa Gasped when she heard her Step mother screaming her name as always, She hurriedly wore her clothes and headed towards the large living room before she gets mad.

"M.. mother. You called fo_"

Mrs Fredrick turned around immediately and Elsa flinched at the look on her face. She knew she was in trouble.

"Elsa, What is your problem?. Do I need to bring down the house before you answer me?"She asked and Elsa immediately shook her head.

"I..I was getting ready for school. I didn't hear you calling"

"You didn't hear me calling?"She creased her brows and then shrugged. "Alright then,No problem. You're not going to school today, That'll be your punishment"

Elsa's eyes went wide in panic. She had a very important test today and she didn't want to miss it for anything.

"I'm sorry,I promise not to do this again. Please mother...."

"I AM NOT YOUR MOTHER!"She shouted out loudly, hatred burning in her eyes. "Go meet your mother in hell"

Elsa bit her lips forcing back the tears that was threatening to flow out of eyes. She knew her Step mother hated her but she didn't know why.

Years ago when she got married to her dad, She was sweet the very first day, but the next, She changed. Started treating her badly, Made her do all the chores that was meant for the maids, Asked the maids not to serve her food sometimes but her father wasn't aware of all this.

Of course he knew that she didn't really get along with his wife and daughter but he didn't know about the way they treated her badly like she wasn't part of the family.

Elsa loved her dad so much, He had always been the best dad towards her. He always did things to make her happy and he never loved her less even after he remarried and that made her even love him more.

"Go clean Cecilia's room"She ordered and Elsa nodded submissively before heading towards her step Sister's room.

She pushed open the door slowly and sighed when she saw the whole mess in the room.

Clothes scattered everywhere,Pants and bras on the floor. Elsa started picking everything up with a look of disgust on her face.

Cecilia never keeps her room in order, Always making a mess and always expecting Elsa to clean up her room.

Elsa was finally done with cleaning the room and she fell on on the bed, closing her eyes tightly.

"When will all this end"She thought to herself, sighing out loudly.

••••

• WET LINK HOTEL •

Loud moans filled the air as Rapheal F-cked a woman against the bathroom wall. She was panting heavily,Eyes filled with tears,Her face messy,Her hair scattered all over her face, She was screaming so hard but that didn't stop Rapheal

He went even faster.... It's not like she didn't like it,He loved how he made women scream,He loved them moaning his name. He loved them submitting to him on bed.

With a few more thrusts,They both came hard and he pulled out, Panting heavily. The Young lady Cecelia bit her lips seductively as she watched him dressed up.

"Why can't you stay the night? We could cuddle_"

She didn't get to finish his statement when Rapheal cut her off in a cold tone. "Not interested"

Rapheal had only three rules in his Sexual life.

1: NO SPOONING OR TOO MUCH KISSING

2: NO SLEEPOVERS

3: NO COMMITMENT.

That's right, Rapheal can never,ever commit to one woman. He will never cuddle with the women he slept with,He never sleeps over too. The moment the S*x is Over,He walks out.

He hated the intimacy,The Vulnerability.

Cecilia had a disappointed sad look on her face but she didn't say anything in response.

"Thanks,I had a Good time"With that, Rapheal walked out of the hotel room, heading towards his car.

The moment he got into his car,His Phone started ringing and he answered.

It was his best friend,Liam. They've been friends since childhood.

"Why the hell weren't you picking my calls?"Liam demanded and Rapheal rolled his eyes,

"I was Busy"He responded curtly.

Liam snorted. "Busy F-king the witch, Cecilia"

Liam disliked Cecilia so much infact he hated all the women Rapheal slept with.

While Rapheal was the Playboy,Liam was the Exact opposite. He was the Good Guy,Who hated one nights stand. All he wants was to find his perfect woman and live happily ever after.

Rapheal let out a chuckle. "Why'd you call Liam?"

"Your dad called me"He replied and Rapheal frowned.

His dad never called him unless it was something very important. "What did he say?"Rapheal asked.

"He said you weren't answering his calls"Liam replied in a dry tone. "And he kinda assumed that you were with another woman...Again"

Rapheal sighed, running his fingers through his hair. "I'll go see him at the company now"

"Good"Liam replied. " I'm heading to the office right now. Will talk to you later"

"Okay, Bye dude. My regards to your Granny secretary"Rapheal added, laughing to himself before hanging up without waiting for Liam's response.

He wore his sunglasses, then started the car before turning on the music. He raised the volume higher and began driving. Another thing about Rapheal is that he loved listening to music. He couldn't stay a day without music. He even takes his headphones to the office every day.

As he drove, he sang along to the music, his voice blending with the lyrics:

"Can't stop, won't stop, got me feeling so hot... Got me feeling so Hot! All I want is your lips on mine.......

••••

• EVERSTON INC •

"He fucking hanged up on me"Liam muttered to himself and then shook his head lightly.

He had known Rapheal since childhood and despite Rapheal's notorious playboy reputation, Liam still considered him as a close friend_No Scratch that,He was like a brother to him.

Liam would give his head to Rapheal if he was Asked too cuz he'd do anything for him.

"Sir, We're here"The driver said and Liam nodded. He thanked him and got out.

He pushed open the glass door and stepped into the lobby of His company, Everston INC, a leading luxury fashion brand known for its high-end clothing designs and exceptional craftsmanship.

Liam was rich, Stupidly rich but he never spends too much money unless it's for his company. Despite being a Billionaire,He had only two cars,He hated wearing suits.

He never ever spends money unless it was necessary.

A familiar sweet scent hit his nose and a smile appeared on his face already knowing who it was.

It was none other than his Secretary,Hazel.

"Good morning sir"She chirped as his eyes met hers. He smiled lightly, looking at her.

As always she was wearing a High neck floral blouse which was long sleeve paired with a knee length plain skirt.

Her hair was pulled back in a neat bun, Liam had never seen her hair down,He often wondered what she really looked like behind all her weird dressings. She was also wearing a reading glasses perched on the end of her nose.

Her outfit was completed by a pair of low heeled shoes,closed toe shoes giving her a 'Grandma secretary' look as Rapheal would often say.

"Good morning hazel,How are you doing?"

Hazel adjusted her glasses and then smiled at him. "I'm doing fine Mr Everston...."

"I told you to stop calling me that, It's Liam to you"He interrupted, frowning lightly.

"He looks kinda cute when he frowns"Hazel thought to herself, letting out a low chuckle that went unnoticed from Liam.

He creased his brows. "What's funny?"

She shook her head immediately, standing straight. "Nothing sir, You have a meeting with the marketing team by 10am"

Liam nodded, looking at his cheap wrist watch making Hazel stare at him for a little while. He had the money,Why can't he get an expensive watch?

"That's in twenty minutes, Thanks for reminding me. Any other messages?"

Hazel shook her head, adjusting her glasses again before opening her mouth to speak. "No,Sir but I did manage to reschedule your lunch meetings with the investors to 2pm instead of 1pm as you requested"

Liam smiled widely, impressed. "Great Job Hazel, You're a life saver"He touched the tip of her nose as always and she blushed lightly.

"Thank you sir, Should I get your coffee?"She asked softly and he nodded.

"Yup,I need that right now. You know the way I like it right?"

She nodded immediately. "Black coffee,No sugar or cream"

Liam beamed touching her nose again. "Thank you Hazel,Bring it up to my office"

With that he headed to the elevator and Hazel couldn't help but smile while she watched him leave.

He's just so nice,sweet, Cute.....

'Remember you have a husband!'She scolded herself and looked away.

He was just the best boss ever!

••••

• LEXINGTON INSTITUTE •

👥 Triston, Come F-ck me! 👥

👥 I love you Triston,Will you marry me? 👥

👥 Triston, You're my prince charming. Come kiss me so we can live happily ever after 👥

Girls screamed as Triston got out of his car,They surrounded him like bees whenever they spotted honey. Triston hated the attention but he smiled and two girls fainted immediately.

"Seriously?"The Dark haired girl, standing beside him rolled her eyes. Her name was Darlina,Dark haired, Very pretty despite being a Tomboy.

"Not my fault that I'm too handsome"Triston boosted, brushing his hair with his fingers and the girls screamed even more.

Darlina glared at him. "This is why I hate Getting into your car,I should have declined your offer to drive me to school now we're stuck here with a bunch of stupid girls wanting to marry you"She said, frowning.

"And who said I'm ready for marriage"He chuckled softly. "I'm married to Two girls already, You and Elsa"He grinned widely but Darlina didn't respond to him.

She walked into the small crowd, glaring at every girl that screamed beside her. Don't they have better jobs to do?

Triston gasped as he saw her walking away,leaving him with the numerous girls around him. He was about to run after her but the girls stopped him.

Some hugged him,Some dragged his right arm,Some dragged his left arm, Some hugged him from the back.

He was already getting suffocated cuz they were holding him to tight.

"Darlina, Save me,Saaaaaaaaave meeeeeee. I'm dying, Your husband is dying,Darlinaaaaaaaaaa"He screamed out loud dramatically.

She laughed out loudly as she walked away.

*

As Darlina headed towards her class, She heard a sound and stopped walking. It was coming from an empty class.

A few things about Darlina was that she was very observant, Blunt, Cold,Hated playboys infact she hated boys except Triston. He was a sweetheart.

She peeped into the class and a look of disgust spread across her face when she saw Carmila,One of the bullies in school getting fucked by the guy she found the most ugliest in school. His name was Dylan.

Ughh go harder Dylan.!

Ah fuck,Go deeper!

Wreck my p-ssy baby!

While she stared at them feeling disgusted,Darlina pulled out her phone and started videoing them.

"This will be all over the school"She thought to herself with a sly smile.

•••••

Raphael got out of his expensive sports car,He tucked his hands in his pocket and then walked into his father's company. The receptionist looked up from her desk and smiled widely when she saw him.

She pushed down her shirt tightly to expose her large breasts and then batted her eyelashes at him seductively.

"Good morning Raphael, You're here to see your father?"She asked, in a flirty tone while she ogled his body.

Raphael bit his lips eyeing her breasts,Damn. He wanted those in his mouth.

"Yes"He nodded, clearing his throat. "I Wanna speak to him"

She nodded, biting her lips again before picking up the telephone. "I'll let him know you're here"

Raphael watched her, his eyes fixed on her breasts as she dialed the phone. She was extremely curvy and this receptionist was definitely his type.

"He's waiting for you," she said, hanging up the phone and smiling at him again.

Raphael nodded, his eyes still on her. "Pen and paper" he said, his voice low and smooth.

"Huh?"She said in confusion.

"Give me a pen and paper"He clarified and she nodded, bending lightly to get it from him and Aiden's eyes went wide a little.

Sweet Jesus. Her ass was even better.

She stood properly and dropped a pen and and book in front of him.

He picked it up and wrote an address on it then gave it back to her.

"Meet me there by 8pm, Wear Something sexy for me"He winked and then walked towards the elevator. He could feel her gaze on him, and he knew she was attracted to him. He smiled to himself.

The elevator doors opened, and Raphael stepped out into the hallway. He walked towards his father's office, his mind still on the receptionist.

He pushed open the door and walked in, his eyes adjusting to the bright light. His father looked up from his desk, a stern expression on his face.

"Good morning Dad"He greeted politely.

Rapheal loved and respected his dad a lot. He was an amazing father towards him. Even after His wife left him for another man,He still took care of Rapheal and gave him everything he wanted.

He never lets Rapheal miss his mother or feel like his mother didn't want him,He always made sure to fulfil his needs, Made sure to give him the love of a mother and tried to raise him to be a good son.

And sometimes Rapheal felt like he always disappoints his dad with his behaviors.

"Raphael, sit down," he said, his voice firm.

Raphael sat down, his eyes never leaving his father's face. He knew he was in trouble, and he wondered what his father wanted to talk to him about.

"Raphael, I'm extremely disappointed in you," his father said, his voice firm.

Raphael raised an eyebrow, wondering what he had done wrong this time. "What's going on, Dad?" he asked.

His father sighed and rubbed his temples. "I've been getting complaints about your behavior, Raphael. The partying, the women, the drinking... it's all getting out of hand."

Raphael shrugged. "So what's the problem with having fun?"

His father's expression turned stern. "The problem is that you're hurting this company's reputation. You're a Kingston, Raphael. You have a responsibility to uphold the family name.Why can't you to grow up? You're not a child anymore Rapheal"

Raphael Sighed out loudly,He hated listening to his dad's lectures.

"I'm sorry dad, Forgive your baby"He pouted his lips but his father's expression remained stern.

"I've made my decision about all this nonsense, You're getting married"

MARRIED! HELL NO!!!! HE DIDN'T PLAN ON GETTING MARRIED UNTIL HE TURNS 50!

Raphael's eyes widened in shock. "WHAT!"He shouted out loudly in surprise.

Mr Kingston nodded. "Yes, I want you to get married to Mr Fredrick's last Daughter Elsa"

"Elsa Fredrick, You can't be serious! She's... She's... She's boring!,A nerd! God Forbid! She's not my type!"

"If you don't marry Elsa and settle down, I'll take the company away from you"Mr Kingston's threatened,His voice very firm.

Rapheal's eyes narrowed,His Jaw clenched in anger. He couldn't believe his father was blackmailing him to settle for a boring girl.

The Virgin Blondie!

"Are you kidding me?"Rapheal spat,His voice filled with anger. "You're going to take away everything I've worked for just because I don't wanna get married to her?"

His father's expression remained the same. "Elsa is a very good girl, Rapheal. She's kind, intelligent and she comes from a good family. She's exactly what you need to stabilize your life,All you do is sleep with different women, Party,Get drunk, Smoke!,So inresponsible!"

Rapheal scoffed clenching his fists. "You really think I Care about that? I don't need some boring timid girl to 'Stabilize' my life. I can take care of myself, Thank you very much"

"Rapheal, Don't test me on this. I mean it, Marry Elsa or lose the company. The choice is yours"

Rapheal glared at him, Frowning. "I'm sorry to say this to you father but I'm not getting married to anyone anytime soon"He stated calmly and walked out, slamming the door behind him.

Chapter 2 TWO

• AT THE OFFICE •

As the door slammed shut behind Rapheal, Mr. Kingston's frown deepened.

He was exhausted by Rapheal's reckless behavior and irresponsible ways. Something needed to be done to snap Rapheal out of his arrogant self.

He dialed a number and waited for the person on the other end to answer.

"Chris, I need you to freeze all of Rapheal's bank accounts, effective immediately. He shouldn't be able to withdraw a single dollar."

There was a brief pause before Chris responded, "Consider it done, sir."

Mr. Kingston hung up the phone, drumming his fingers over the desk,He was doing this for Rapheal's own good, even if Rapheal didn't realize it yet.

•••

• THE FREDRICKS MANSION - CECILIA'S ROOM •

Cecilia was currently live on Instagram and flaunting her designer clothes to her thousand of followers.

Cecilia was a very proud lady,Very rude and lazy. Her life revolved around social media and she was very obsessed with it.

She liked to post every detail of her life online from what she ate for breakfast,When She wakes up,When she's dressing up, When she's heading out,When she get new designer clothes, Everything! She posts online.

As Cecilia continued to her followers about what she ate, Elsa walked into the room holding a glass of Juice that Cecilia had requested for.

And as always,Elsa do things for her like a personal maid.

Cecilia didn't even notice Elsa's presence until Elsa purposely slammed the door hard.

She looked up from her phone and glared at Elsa before returning her attention back to her phone.

"Okay guys, I'm going to take a sip of juice now. Your baby is very thirsty" She said sweetly to her fans.

Elsa almost cringed at the sound of her sister's fake-sweet voice. If only she was that sweet in person.

She approached her but just as she was about to hand Cecilia the glass of Juice, She missed a step and then the glass slipped from her hands. The juice spilled all over Cecilia's designer clothes and Elsa gasped in horror.

She knew she was in trouble,Her heart was pounding hard against her chest as she stared at the clothes.

Cecilia's eyes widened as she looked down at her ruined outfit. Elsa took a step back,fear written all over her face.

And the next thing she knew, Cecilia slapped her hard across her face. The slap was loud and harsh and Elsa felt a stinging sensation on her cheeks, she saw stars for a moment and her ears rang from the impact of the slap.

"You clumsy idiot!"She shouted in anger. "Look at my clothes, it's ruined now!", Do you know how much this costs huh!?"

Elsa took a step back,Her hands instinctively rising to touch her sore cheeks.

"I didn't mean to, I... I'm sorry..." Elsa stammered, her eyes welling up with tears.

"Sorry?" she repeated coldly.

"Sorry isn't going to fix my ruined outfit, Elsa."

Elsa took another step back, her eyes brimming with tears. "I'll help you clean up, Cecilia. I'll do your laundry, I'll-"

"Just get out, Elsa! Get out of my sight before I lose my temper completely!"Cecilia interrupted her,her voice rising in a loud shout.

Elsa ran out immediately, tears streaming down her face. The slap hurt her alot.

"Stupid, Stupid Elsa. Why didn't I walk properly,Why am I always messing things up"She muttered to herself, crying even more.

Elsa was very sensitive,A crybaby who cries over small and big things but the slap hurt a lot. It was a mistake, She didn't mean to spill the juice on Cecilia but as always she hits her over small things.

"Why do they hate me so much?"She sniffled, heading towards her room. She always tried to avoid her Stepmother at all cost cuz she didn't want to do anything to make her mad.

Elsa rubbed her sore cheeks and her eyes were filled with sadness. She wished she was with Triston and Darlina right now, She missed them alot. They were the only ones that made her happy but now she was stuck here as a punishment from her Stepmother.

She sighed and then sat on her bed, She began writing a song. It was a hobby,An habit she does whenever she was sad to make her happy.

••••

• LEXINGTON INSTITUTE- CANTEEN•

"Elsa didn't come to school today"Triston muttered,his voice filled with concern.

"I'm sure the witch punished her again today"Darlina responded, frowning.

They Both knew about Elsa's Stepmom and Stepsister maltreating her, She had told them about it but even if she hadn't,It was pretty much obvious.

Darlina and Triston had both met them in person countless times and they always noticed how Elsa was treated differently.

"I just hope she's alright"Triston sighed,his expression filled with worry.

"Me too,I swear if I even notice a scratch on her body. They are dead"Darlina said,her eyes very cold.

Triston Smiled, knowing she could do that if she had the chance to.

"By the way,The video of Dylan and Carmila fucking is all over the school. Carmila had been so embarrassed that she left school and that arrogant Dylan was so furious!"Triston laughed and Darlina only shrugged, sipping her juice quietly without responding.

"Why aren't you saying anything?"He asked, studying her face.

"I have nothing to say"She responded curtly.

Triston said nothing, continuing to look at her with a knowing gaze. "You're the one that uploaded the video right?"

Darlina stared at him blankly, trying to maintain a poker face,Why must he know everything?

"And what makes you think I did that?"She asked, playing cool.

"Because I know you"He deadpanned. "You're my best friend"

Darlina rolled her eyes, taking another sip of her juice. There was no use lying when he already knew the truth.

"I did it"She admitted quietly.

"I know"He whispered, leaning close to her.

"Why the hell are you whispering?, It's weird"She mumbled, shifting away from him but he leaned closer.

"Do you know what Dylan would do to you when he finds out you did that?"He asked softly,eyes filled with concern.

Darlina felt a weird sensation in her chest and it annoyed her.

"You're too close"She pointed out and he stared at her for a second before leaning back to his chair.

"As I was saying..."

She interrupted him coldly. "He won't find out and even if he does, I'm not scared of any of them."

Tristan sighed. "But...."

She stood up abruptly. "I'm heading to a more quiet place,Are you coming or not?"

Triston immediately stood up, gathering their things. "Do you even need to ask? Of course I'm coming with you"He rushed Over to her and wrapped his arm around her shoulders.

That warm feeling in her chest came back when he touched her and she frowned. She didn't want to admit it but Triston's touch always made her feel all fluttery inside.

She ignored it and placed her left arm around his waist while they walked together earning jealous stares from girls but none of them cared.

•••••

- EVERSTON INC • 7PM

Liam sat at his desk, looking through a file.

He enjoyed working at night, finding solace in the peaceful atmosphere and his favorite coffee. His thoughts were interrupted by Hazel, She was still at the off despite the late hour. He wondered if she was still there.

Standing from his seat, he headed towards the door. As he stepped out of his office, his gaze fell upon Hazel, engrossed in a book. Her eyes were focused, but he could see that she was tired. Why hadn't she gone home?

"Mrs Hazel," he called out softly, opting for a more formal address despite his preference for using her name without adding the word 'Mrs'

She jumped slightly,Her eyes lifting up from the book to as she heard his deep voice.

"S...sir..."She stuttered, adjusting her glasses and immediately stood up. "I didn't know you were here"

"Why are you still here, Hazel?" he asked, his voice softening.

Hazel hesitated, closing her book slowly. "I'm waiting for someone_"

Liam's eyes narrowed slightly. "Your husband?"He asked with a frown and she nodded slowly.

His frown deepened, She was always waiting for her husband and sometimes he doesn't show up and then he had to drive her home whenever it was late.

Liam's gaze lingered on her face for a moment before he nodded. "Alright. But please, go home and get some rest. You look exhausted."

"Y..Yes sir, He'll be here soon"She responded and then he nodded again, walking back into his office.

THIRTY MINUTES LATER

Thirty minutes had passed, and Hazel was still at the office. Her eyes felt heavy, her muscles weak, and she was exhausted. She tried calling her husband, Dawson, again, but he wasn't answering his calls as usual. He was always busy.

She suddenly heard footsteps and looked up to see her boss, Liam, frowning at her. She swallowed, dropping her phone.

"He still hasn't come yet?" he asked, and she shook her head. His jaw clenched, and he walked towards her slowly.

"I'll drive you home." It wasn't a request,it sounded like an order she couldn't refuse.

"Okay," she said, gathering her things nervously. She stood up straight, smiling lightly at him.

"Shall we?" She nodded and walked slowly, with Liam behind her.

*

*

The car stopped, and Liam's eyes went to his secretary, who was fast asleep in his car. She looked exhausted, tired, and...beautiful, even with her glasses.

Unable to stop himself, he brushed a strand of hair from her face, and her eyes opened. She froze for a moment, and Liam took back his hand.

"I'm sorry," he said, and Hazel quickly replied,"It's fine, sir. Thanks for dropping me off."

With that, she hurriedly left the car, her heart hammering against her chest.

Hazel took out her spare key and unlocked the door. She slowly walked in, surprised to see the lights turned on.

That meant Dawson was home, but he hadn't come to pick her up. She headed towards their room and saw him lying on the bed, his eyes staring at her.

"Good evening," she greeted softly. "I was waiting for you, Dawson, but..."

"Who dropped you off?" he asked, his voice cold. Her heart skipped a beat. "M...my boss," she responded, her voice shaking.

"Your boss," he repeated slowly, and she nodded.

"How many times have I told you to never let him drop you off here? Are you sleeping with him?" he asked, his voice loud, and Hazel flinched.

"No, I'm not sleeping with him. He only offered to drop me off, and I accepted..."

"Come here," he ordered lowly, and her eyes was filled with fear. She didn't move.

"I said, come here!" he growled, and she immediately walked towards the bed, her hands shaking.

"Get on the bed," he ordered, his voice cold. Hazel's heart sped up; she was trembling with fear. She got on the bed.

"Take off your clothes," he ordered, his voice firm and commanding.

Her Eyes widened, She shook her head at his words and his eyes flashed with anger.

"Are you saying no to me?"

She shook her head immediately,Her lips trembling in fear. "It's not that, I..I can't have S*x today Dawson... I'm still sore from last night and I'm also exhausted from work"

Hazel gulped as she finished talking. He always wanted to have s*x with her only when he was angry,He would vent the anger on her while having s*x and it was always painful not enjoyable. She couldn't remember the last time he made sweet love to her.

She gasped, Her eyes widened when he suddenly pinned her to the bed and began taking off her clothes forcefully.

"Dawson... Please"She begged her eyes filled with tears. "I...I can't do it"

But all the pleading went to waste,He didn't even look at her. Didn't pity her, Didn't even care. He thrusted into her and began f-king her forcefully.

She was crying and pleading for him to stop but he didn't. All she got was more slaps on her face and then she gave up.

She let him use her body as he pleased, feeling numb. And when he was finally done, almost tearing her V-gina. He pulled out and then walked into the bathroom.

And then she broke into uncontrollable sobs.

Her life was a mess.

•••••

• AT A HOTEL •

Rapheal smirked as he arrived at the hotel. He was so tired from work and he needed to relieve that stress. He had been looking forward to fuck the receptionist he met at at his dad's office.

Just thinking about f-king her made him hard,He couldn't wait to do it as soon as possible before he goes crazy.

As he approached the reception desk, he pulled out his black card to pay for the room. But when he tried to use it, the machine declined the transaction.

Rapheal's eyes narrowed in confusion. He tried the card again, but it was declined once more.

The receptionist, a polite-looking woman with a friendly smile, looked at him apologetically. "I'm sorry, sir. It seems like your card has been declined."

Rapheal's expression turned to confusion. What was going on? He knew he had more than enough money in his account to cover the cost of the room and more.

The money that was in his account could be used till he gets old and it will still remain for his great grand children so why wasn't it working?

"Try another card," he barked at the receptionist, his patience running out.

The receptionist nodded and tried another card, but it was also declined. Rapheal's annoyance was growing by the minute.

"What's going on here?" he demanded, his voice loud and authoritative. "I know I have money in my account."

The receptionist looked at him nervously. "I apologize, sir. But it seems like your account has been frozen."

Rapheal's eyes widened in shock. Frozen? He quickly pulled out his phone and dialed his father's number. This had to be his father's doing but why would he freeze his account for no reason unless.....

Was he doing this to make him agree to get married?

Ha!

He kept calling and calling his dad but he wasn't responding, Rapheal kicked the nearest wall in anger and cursed deeply.

Fuck,Fuck, Fuck. He ran his fingers through his hair and dialed Liam's number.

But he wasn't answering too.

He cursed again and walked out of the hotel,His d-ck still fucking hard in his pants. He needed to release badly but now he couldn't even pay for a hotel room and he hated taking women to his penthouse.

He hated it alot. No woman had ever been to his house or bedroom. He never allowed it.

A thought crossed his mind and he dialed the only woman that lets him f-ck her in her house, Cecilia.

She answered almost immediately like she was expecting his call.

"Hey Baby, oh my Gosh, I'm so happy. You never call me but today....."

Rapheal rolled his eyes, annoyed that she was talking too much. She was probably thinking that he's falling in love with her but the truth was,He only wanted a p-ssy badly and she was the only one available.

"Can I come over?"He asked curtly.

"Sure, I'll be waiting"Cecilia responded immediately,Her voice excited.

Rapheal hanged up and immediately got into his car. He was going to have a talk with his dad later but for now,He needed to fuck.

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- FREDRICKS MANSION •

Elsa finished reading and was about to sleep when she heard a car honk. Thinking it was her dad, she stood up happily and peeped from her window.

It wasn't her dad's car but someone else's. She peeped down from her window and a gasp escaped her lips when she saw it was Rapheal. She blinked. Her lips parted, her cheeks flushed, her heart beat faster as she stared at him.

"Angel Raph," she muttered, blushing lightly. That was the nickname she gave to him when he saved her from some bullies at a party. That was the last day they both talked... Infact he didn't even talk to her that day except when he saved her, and it seemed he really disliked her, but Elsa didn't understand why.

He was leaning against the car, looking devilishly handsome with a stick of cigarettes between his lips. Her eyes traced his handsome face, his dark hair, his eyes. He had become more handsome since the last time she saw him; he even had a lip piercing.

She couldn't stop staring at him, and when his eyes lifted up to her room window, she gasped again. Their gazes locked for a few seconds, and he looked away frowning.

Elsa's smile faltered when she saw her stepsister approach him, and they kissed deeply. Her heart felt like it had been ripped to pieces. She looked away from them and drew the curtains.

Chapter 3 THREE

• FREDRICKS MANSION • 9PM

Elsa couldn't sleep, She kept tossing on the bed, Her mind on Rapheal. She couldn't sleep after she saw them kissing, She couldn't deny the jealousy that stirred within her.

He wasn't here to see her dad but her sister, Cecilia. The thought of them together, probably intimate disturbed her.

She was very sure that they were having S-x right now and it made her heart clench.

Rapheal always came to their house but he never noticed her or tried to talk to her. She recalled what he said to her a few months ago.

'You're very boring' His words still stung,As painful as it was to hear, Elsa knew it was the truth....A few boys had also said the same thing to her.

Rapheal seemed to dislike her so much and that was why she never told him about her crush on him, She was afraid of getting rejected.

She remembered the way he would glance at her coldly, It was as if she was invisible to him.

Elsa sighed, feeling sad already. He was clearly out of her league and he liked girls that were Sexy, Elegant like Cecilia.

Unlike other girls her age, Elsa didn't spend hours in front of the mirror, perfecting her makeup or curling her hair.

She dosen't obsess over designer clothes or struggle to walk in high heels. She didn't party all night or flirt shamelessly with boys.

For Elsa, her books were more important than parties. She preferred staying in her room, reading Novels, writing songs, and losing herself in the world of fiction. That was her happy place.

Her eyes closed instinctively and then she fell asleep.....

•NEXT MORNING-LIAM'S OFFICE•

Liam walked into his company acknowledging his employees greetings with a nod.

He expected to hear Hazel's sweet voice but he heard nothing,He didn't even catch a whiff of her scent,Liam always knew when Hazel was around him with her scent.

He expected to hear her ask if he wanted coffee but there was only silence.

That was odd.

She was always the first person he saw whenever he arrived at his company but today her desk was empty.

Liam frowned, wondering if she hadn't arrived yet. He stepped out of the elevator and scanned everywhere with his eyes hoping to catch a glimpse of her but she was nowhere to be found.

He walked into his office, his mind preoccupied with Hazel's absence. Where was she?

He pulled out his phone and called her directly but it went straight to voicemail,He tried again and it was still the same thing.

Liam was about to send her a message when his manager, Ethan knocked on the door.

"Good morning, Mr Everston. I wanted to let you know that Hazel called me earlier. She said she's not feeling well and won't be coming to work today."

Liam eyes narrowed in Surprise. Sick? How? But she was perfectly fine last night....Then what the fuck happened?

He remembered that she looked really tired last night and he sighed. Did she overwork herself too much yesterday?

"When did she call?"He asked,His expression filled with concern.

"About Ten minutes ago sir"Ethan answered making Liam frown again.

She called Ethan about Ten minutes ago and he had been calling her nonstop for about twenty minutes but she wasn't picking up. That meant she purposely Ignored his calls but Why?

"She also said she needed to take the day off. She apologized for the short notice."Ethan added.

Liam nodded. His expression unreadable.

"Do you need your coffee sir, I'll go...."

"No"Liam declined coldly.

"I don't want anyone else's coffee, Only Hazel's"He added firmly.

He only liked her coffee, and it wasn't just about the taste.

It was the way she knew exactly how he took it. It was about the way she smiled when she handed it to him, the way her eyes were filled with warmth when she gives it to him.

Ethan's eyes widened slightly but he nodded and left his office.

Liam frowned. He never frowned unless he was annoyed or in a bad mood.

He needed his Coffee and his Secretary but sadly none was there with him.

• FREDRICKS MANSION •

Elsa knocked softly against her dad's room door, wondering what he wanted to talk to her about. She hoped it was nothing serious.

"Come in!" she heard her dad call out.

Elsa took a deep breath, pushed open the door, and walked in. Her dad, Mr. Fredrick, was sitting on the couch in his room, surrounded by papers on the table. He looked up from the document he was reading and smiled at her.

"Good morning, Dad," Elsa said,Her voice sounding very cheerful.

"Morning, Elsa. How are you doing?" her dad asked softly.

Elsa nodded. "I'm fine, Dad."

Her dad adjusted his glasses, his eyes focusing on her. "I want to talk to you about something."

Elsa shifted uncomfortably and stared at him nervously. "What is it, Dad?"

Her dad hesitated before speaking. "I've received a proposal from Mr Kingston,He wants Rapheal to marry you."

Elsa's eyes widened in shock. "He wants me to get married to Rapheal?" she repeated,her voice in a whisper.

Marry Rapheal? She was very shocked. Yes, She had a crush on Rapheal but Marriage? She didn't think she was ready for that. He doesn't even like her so there was no way he'd agree to marry her.

Why would Mr Kingston want her to marry his son? Was Rapheal aware about it? And if he was,Did he agree to marry her?

"Yes, sweetie. What are your thoughts on this? Would you like to marry Rapheal?"

Elsa looked down,Her cheeks flushing red. "I...I don't know Dad, I'll think about it"

He nodded understandingly.

"You should think about it carefully Elsa, Marriage is a big commitment and you need to make sure you're ready for it"

Elsa nodded, biting her lips. "I'll think about it but can I ask, what made Mr Kingston want me to Marry Rapheal"

Her dad leaned forward, a serious expression on his face. "Mr. Kingston thinks you're the perfect woman for Rapheal," he said.

Elsa's eyes widened in surprise. How? She hadn't really talked to Rapheal's father except when he comes to see her father so why would he pick her and not Cecilia?

"Really? But why does Mr. Kingston think I'm the perfect woman for Rapheal?"

Her dad leaned back in his chair, a thoughtful expression on his face. "I think Mr. Kingston wants Rapheal to settle down with someone who is kind, intelligent, and beautiful. And he thinks you fit that bill perfectly."

Elsa blushed at her father's words. She had never thought of herself as the perfect woman for anyone, let alone Rapheal.

"What do I do now, Dad? I...I don't even know what to say,I don't think Rapheal likes me"

Her dad chuckled lightly.

"Sweetie, Any man in his right senses would fall for you. You're kind, Intelligent and beautiful. You have so much to offer and I'm sure Rapheal would see that too but I think you should take some time to think about it. We'll discuss it more later, and then we can decide what to do next."

Elsa nodded, smiling lightly. She was glad that her dad wasn't forcing her into marrying Rapheal.

But was Rapheal aware about all this? And if he was,Did he agree to marry her? She knew he wouldn't,There was no way Rapheal would want to settle for someone like her but what if he agrees?

Should she say Yes?

No! Marriage was a big deal, She had to think about it carefully like her dad said and make her decision.

•••••

• LEXINGTON INSTITUTE •

Elsa walked through the school gates with a wide smile on her face and immediately she saw Triston and Darlina.

"Elsaaaaaaaaa!"Triston shouted excitedly and rushed to hug Elsa tightly, Darlina smiled widely and also joined in the hug.

Elsa giggled as they both hugged her tightly. "Did you both miss me that much?"She teased, smiling widely.

Triston pulled back, grinning widely. "You have no idea how much we missed you but we also have some Juicy gossip to share"

Darlina rolled her eyes, pushing him away from Elsa. "Triston don't start Spreading...."

"You wouldn't believe what Darlina did yesterday"Triston interrupted and Elsa stared at Both of them curiously.

Darlina groaned. "Shut the hell up Triston"

He ignored her. "She made a video of Dylan and Carmila having S*x"He whispered.

"What!"Elsa Gasped,her eyes wide in surprise.

"Doggy style, She was screaming so loudly...."

"And Dylan's dick is so small."Darlina snickered. "I wonder why she was screaming"

Elsa's eyes widened in surprise. "You guys are so mean."

Triston and Darlina just laughed.

"I'm serious, it's like a small banana," Triston said, chuckling.

"I know, right? I felt so bad for Carmila."Darlina giggled and Tristan's heart skipped a beat at the sound,It was very rare to see Darlina laugh like that.

Elsa shook her head, laughing. "You guys are ridiculous,Why would you compare his...to a banana?"

"I'm serious, it's like a small banana"Triston grinned,his arms wrapped around their shoulders as they walked.

Darlina scoffed. "I'm pretty sure his dick isn't even up to that."

"Mine is more bigger than his. Mine is about six inches."Triston winked, staring at Darlina.

Elsa gasped, her cheeks flushing red. "Triston, that's too much information!"

Darlina raised an eyebrow. "I'm sure it's not that big, Triston."

Triston chuckled. "I could show you right now."

"TRISTON!"Elsa and Darlina yelled in unison,

Triston shrugged. "I thought you wanted to see how big my dick is."

Elsa exclaimed, "Can we stop talking about your dick!"

Darlina chuckled lightly.

Just then, Darlina suddenly felt something wet and cold drop onto her hair. She reached up to touch it, and her fingers came away sticky with egg white.

Darlina's eyes widened in shock. "Ahh! What the...?"

Elsa's eyes widened in horror. "Oh my god, Darlina!"

Triston's face darkened. "Who did that?"

Darlina looked up,Her eyes scanning the rooftop above and she saw Camila, standing on the edge of the rooftop,A sly smirk spreading across her face.

Darlina clenched her fists and made her towards her while Triston and Elsa rushed after her trying to calm her down.

As she reached the rooftop, she stood face to face with Camila, who was smirking at her.

"I fucking dare you to do that straight to my face again," Darlina spat,her eyes very cold.

Camila stepped forward. "You think I'm afraid of you?" she sneered, and then threw another egg.

This time, it landed straight on Darlina's face. Elsa gasped in horror.

Before Camila could react, Darlina grabbed her arm and pushed her to the ground. Camila's eyes widened in panic as Darlina sat on top of her, an evil glint in her eye.

Elsa and Triston watched in shock,They knew Darlina was about to something crazy.

"What's wrong, Plastic Barbie? You scared?" Darlina taunted, smirking.

She took one of the eggs and gripped Camila's hair in her hands. "Open your mouth!" she commanded, her voice cold.

The students gasped, already grabbing their phones to take a video of the scene.

Camila's eyes went wide with fear as Darlina pressed her fingers against her chin, forcing her to open her mouth.

Darlina's eyes were filled with rage as she forced Camila's mouth open, pouring the egg white down her throat. Camila struggled and gagged, but Darlina pinned her down, her hands gripping her shoulders tightly.

Camila's eyes widened in as Darlina smashed another egg on her face, the shell breaking and covering her skin in a sticky, white mess.

Darlina began to spread the egg across Camila's eyes, nose, and face while Smiling widely.

Camila thrashed about, trying to break free, but Darlina held her firmly.

She took another egg and smashed it on Camila's face.

Darlina repeated the process again and again, each one landing straight on Camila's face. The crowd watched in horror, their phones forgotten in their hands.

Finally, Darlina seemed satisfied,She pulled out a pen from her pocket and began to write on Camila's face, the ink flowing across her skin in bold, black letters.

"YOU'RE A PLASTIC BARBIE BITCH AND I HOPE YOU CHOKE AND DIE WHILE SUCKING A DICK," Darlina wrote, her handwriting messy but everybody saw it clearly.

The crowd gasped. Triston's eyes widened crazily. Camila lay there, her face a mess of egg white and ink, her eyes streaming with tears mixed with egg.

Darlina stood up, smiling widely"You should have thought twice before messing with me," she spat, before turning and walking away, leaving Camila humiliated once again.

•••••

Hazel stood upright, wincing in pain as she bit her lip hard.

Her eyes were puffy and swollen from a bout of intense crying.

The tender skin on her cheeks was also swollen, a painful reminder of the brutal slaps she had received from Dawson.

Her hair was disheveled, scattered wildly across her face, while ugly bruises were on her skin,cheeks and neck.

"My food better be ready before I come out of this bathroom!" Dawson's angry voice came from the bathroom, making Hazel shiver. Hazel quickly went to the kitchen, ignoring her pain. She moved slowly, trying to calm down.

As she finished cooking, Dawson walking into the kitchen. "Is my food ready?" he growled.

Hazel nodded."Y-yes, it's ready."

Dawson strode over to the table, his eyes fixed on the plate of food. He took a bite, and then his face twisted in disgust. He threw the plate of food at Hazel's face.

Hazel gasped, her eyes widening in shock as the plate of food slammed into her face, the eggs, bacon, and toast splattering everywhere, adding to the bruises and pain she already endured.

She stumbled backward, her hands instinctively rising to cover her face.

"You can't even cook properly! What's wrong with you?"

Hazel's eyes stung with tears.

She knew that apologizing or explaining would only make things worse so she remained silent, her eyes facing down.

"What's the point of having you around when you can't even cook! You can't satisfy me in bed! You can't do anything. You're useless to me! Useless! Get the fuck out of my sight"He roared,his voice echoing through the room.

Hazel flinched, Her heart racing with fear. She quickly turned around and left the living room. She locked the bedroom behind her and collapsed onto the bed, exhausted and emotionally drained.

Just a little while longer then all this would end.

• RAPHEAL'S PENTHOUSE •

Rapheal laid on his bed, his hands clutching his stomach tightly. He was so fucking hungry. He hadn't eaten anything since his dad had frozen his accounts. He had come back earlier, hoping to eat, but then his fridge was empty, and he couldn't even order because of the goddamn frozen account.

How the hell would he survive without money? He couldn't survive without money! He had to get his money back, and the only way to accomplish that was to get married to Elsa. He had no choice!

For the sake of his poor stomach and his normal life back, he had to do this. He couldn't even pay for a fucking hotel room; how fucking shameful was that? No, this had to stop. His father wanted him to get married then fine, he'd fucking get married to her.

But he'd never accept her as his wife. Because he was married to her didn't mean he'd stop fucking the women he wanted. He'd never change for one fucking woman. He'd make her regret ever getting married to him.

He pulled out his phone and dialed Liam's number. "Hey, bro," he said, his voice sounding dry.

Liam's voice was laced with concern. "Why's your voice like that?"

Rapheal ignored his question. "I need a ring."

Liam sounded confused. "Huh? What do you need a ring for?"

"I wanna propose."Rapheal responded, shortly.

There was a long pause, and then Liam suddenly burst out laughing. His laughter was loud over the phone.

Rapheal's annoyance grew. "It's not funny Liam, I'm serious."

Liam's laughter died down, and he asked, "Wait, are you serious?"

"Does it sound like I'm FUCKING Joking? I'm literally dying out of hunger right now, and I'm broke as Fuck. I need to propose to the Virgin as soon as possible."Rapheal said,his voice low and firm.

Liam's laughter erupted again, louder and more uncontrollable than before. Rapheal's annoyance turned to anger.

"It's not funny" Rapheal repeated.

Liam's laughter finally subsided. "But you said that you planned on getting married at the age of 50...."

Rapheal cut him off. "Buy me a ring and come meet me at my penthouse. I'll be waiting."

With that, Rapheal hung up the phone.

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• FREDRICKS MANSION •

Cecilia's was currently on her live video when a maid burst into the room, looking frantic.

"Miss Cecilia, Rapheal has arrived at the mansion." the maid announced, out of breath.

Cecilia's eyes widened in shock. "What? He didn't tell me he was coming!" She quickly ended her live video and rushed out of her room, almost tumbling down the stairs.

As she reached the bottom of the stairs, she saw Rapheal kneeling in front of her stepsister, Elsa, a small box open in his hand, revealing a stunning diamond ring.

Cecilia's face fell, her eyes filling with shock and horror. "No, this can't be happening!" she whispered to herself.

Elsa, on the other hand, looked like she was in a dream. Her eyes were wide with shock, and her face was pale. She couldn't believe this was happening right now.

"Angel Raph what are you...?" Elsa trailed off, her voice barely above a whisper.

Rapheal's eyes locked onto Elsa's, his expression serious. "Elsa Fredrick, will you marry me?" he asked.

Elsa's breath hitched, and she looked like she was about to faint. But then, a small smile spread across her face, and she nodded. "Y-yes, I'll marry you."

The room fell silent, with all eyes on Elsa and Rapheal. Cecilia's face was pale, her eyes wide with shock and horror. She looked like she was about to faint.

And then, without warning, Cecilia collapsed onto the floor, unconscious

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