The Prudish Bride: Contracted To Her Nemesis

Edna Bruce Romance

"Need to taste you," His voice was rough and husky as he took his tongue down the trip to her opening. "I want it off." He whispered, gently pulling her pants down. Her gown followed next until she was stark n***d under his scrutinizing gaze. Lorena suddenly felt self-conscious, and her hands pulled up to cover her body.
"Don't," He pushed her hands away, letting his eyes take in every inch of her. "You are a masterpiece, Lorena. An artist's finest creation." She smiled shyly, and he felt his hardness threaten to poke a hole in his pants.
"I need to have you." He groaned, quickly pulling his clothes off his body. They were both n***d now, and they both took each other in.
"Lay down." He ordered, and she quickly did as she was told. His tongue found her wetness, and she grabbed his head.
"Please." She hissed, his tongue finding her c**t. She squeezed her legs as he sucked on them. She had never felt this way before.
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"I cannot fake a care for you, sweetheart," He stroked her chin, catching the strand of tears that rolled down her face. "You laid your bed, and now you must lie."
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Markris's world falls apart one day, triggering the monster in him. That one day, the woman he is set to marry stands him up on the altar, and his mother also returns. He tells himself he has been too lenient, and it's time to show the devil within him. After a month, Lorena, his runaway bride, returns to him, and they finally get married.
Markris is a man of his word, and he has vowed to make her life miserable. How far can a psychopath assert vengeance on the woman who bruised his ego? How much can Lorena take before she reaches her breaking point?
A whirlwind of love, betrayal, power, l**t, and drama tests the relationship between these two powerful dynasties, leaving casualties behind.

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