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I can’t control the pull between us, no matter how hard I try. After Aiden’s death, I thought I’d never feel anything for anyone again. But I can’t seem to resist Bella, even with all the risks—it’s so dangerous to let her in.

All I should feel toward her is hatred, but even with all the risks involved, there are moments when she’s so captivating it makes me want her more.

I thought perhaps having her in London would end this madness, but the desire for her just grows exponentially. At this rate, I’ll be professing my love for her in no time, something I fear more than anything in this world.

Bella angles her chin upward as if she wants me to kiss her, but I don’t. Sobered by the sickening thoughts of love. Instead, I straighten and nod toward the back of the aircraft. “Go into the bedroom and get on all fours on the bed and wait for me like a good girl.”

Her throat bobs as she swallows. “What?”

“You heard me. I intend to fuck you until you’re so exhausted you can’t keep your eyes open.”

Her eyes fill with a combination of fear and desire as she follows my instruction with a timid nod.

This week is going to be a wild ride, as she starts to submit to me completely. Fearful anticipation flutters in my chest, but it’s too late—I’m already falling for her, no matter how much I try to avoid the fact. I chase after my wife, determined to show her the true meaning of pleasure before we reach the Maldives.

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BELLA

My eyes flutter open, and instantly I sit up straight, glancing around the unrecognizable room frantically. My stomach knots as I blink my eyes against the sunlight streaming through the window.

Once they’ve adjusted to the light, I can see the azure sea twinkling outside of the villa. Taking a deep breath, I try to orient myself, wondering how I got to the water villa and somehow don’t remember arriving.

The night before on the airplane was insane. I remember the way Isiah took me over and over again, fucking me for what felt like hours, until I collapsed on the bed in the back of the jet and fell asleep.

I must have been so exhausted that I didn’t even wake when the plane landed, which is crazy. Heat floods my entire body as I remember how dominant he was, forcing me over the chair and using toys on me before fucking me in the ass. That was only the start of it, as he spent a couple more hours fucking every one of my holes and making me come so many times, I lost count.

Trying to sit up, I feel so sore between my legs. I get out of the bed and slowly make my way to the window, finding my body is aching all over, particularly my ass. The sparkling azure sea is glittering below me and for a millisecond I feel content due to the awe-inspiring beauty until I remember why I’m here.

My honeymoon.

A honeymoon after marrying a man I can hardly stand.

I force my gaze away from the sea and turn back to the room, noticing my cell phone on the nightstand. Isiah must have put it there. I march over and grab it, hitting Nina’s number in my contacts.

She picks up on the fifth dial tone. “What the hell?” She sounds sleepy.

And that’s when I realize we’re like nine hours ahead of the US and it’s almost midday. “Shit, sorry. I completely forgot about the time difference.”

She sighs heavily. “Don’t worry. What’s up?”

“Isiah is a pig.”

She laughs. “Tell me something I don’t know.”

“He fucked me non-stop on the flight over and at some point, I passed out. And now I’m in the hotel room with no recollection of how I got here.”

Nina gasps. “Really? Do you think he drugged you?”

I shake my head, although Isiah is an asshole, I doubt he’d do that. “Unlikely.”

“Was the sex good?”

“Nina! Is that all you took from what I told you?”

She chuckles. “Pretty much.”

“The man’s a beast. Let’s leave it at that.” I can feel heat unfurling within my veins from the memories flooding my mind.

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