Midnight Bride The CEO's Temptation

Chapter 1735 - 253: You Had My Fortune



"Bah!" Nancy\'s face soured. "What have you ever given to me, other than heartaches and headaches? I had to bear your bad temper for simple things like getting a new dress, and you certainly never gave me money!"

"That\'s one of your schemes," Paul explained. "You bore all of this. You hid your pride to relax my will so that you could gain my trust and defeat me. But luckily, I saw through your schemes."

"When did I get your money by doing that?" Nancy scoffed.

Paul sighed and said, "The minute you had my heart, you had my fortune."

"When did I have your heart?" Nancy laughed. "That is supposed to be a joke, right? From day one, in your eyes, I was nothing but a baby maker. Once I had served that purpose, you replaced me with Michelle. Then you demanded that I divorce you! I should never have married you in the first place. I can\'t believe what a stupid girl I was…."

Paul smirked and said, "Maybe you\'re right. You are stupid. You did marry me, though, and now you are paying the consequences for what you did."

"All I ever did was love you." She wiped the tears from her face and said, "I may have been a stupid girl, but I committed no crimes."

Suddenly, Paul caught the necklace that was on her neck. There was a ring hanging from it, and he glared at it. "If I did not give you anything, what is this? It is your wedding ring, isn\'t it? If you\'re going to marry Noah, why are you still wearing the wedding ring I gave you?"

Nancy spat in Paul\'s face and said, "Take it back! Take your dirty things back!"

Paul glowered, and as he wiped the spittle from his face, he thought about murdering her right there and then. He thought better of it, though, and he did not even hit her. He knew that if he started, he would not be able to stop. He took a deep breath to calm himself, and then he said, "If you want to keep it, don\'t pretend that you don\'t. Be honest."

"I am being honest," Nancy smirked as she unclasped the necklace and put it into his hand.

As Paul stared at the ring, his ire began to rise once more. He thought - You are a fucking bitch!- and he threw the ring as far away from himself as he could. "You have soiled the ring just like you soiled our marriage!" he shouted. "Why would I want it?"

"Just leave," Nancy whined. "Please..."

"Not before I give you your wedding present." He grabbed her by the waist with one hand and said, "You\'re going to like this." He had already spread her legs with his other hand, and as he finished his sentence, he forced three fingers inside her."

Nancy gasped, and all the air rushed out of her lungs. It was as if she\'d been punched in the gut. "No!" she cried. "Let off, please..."

Paul did not let off, though. Instead, he began to force himself in and out of her at a rapid pace. He was determined to ruin her for her wedding night. He leaned into her ear. "How ironic is this?" he whispered. "When we were married, you begged me to touch you, but now that I\'m touching you, you\'re begging me to stop." He began to laugh. "You women, you\'re all so indecisive. Even if you don\'t know if you\'re coming or going."

Nancy begged and pleaded with him, but he refused to show mercy. For convenience, he tied her hands behind her with her stockings. Then he picked her up, sat on the chair, and straddled her on his lap so that they were facing each other.

Nancy could feel his manh**d pressing up against her ruined core, and she tried to squirm away from him. She did not care that her hands were tied and that she wouldn\'t be able to catch herself if she fell. All she wanted was to be away from him.

"I\'ll charge you with ra*e," she cried. "Whatever you are thinking of doing, you had better think again!"

"Charge me." Paul laughed and said, "Here, in Kuerto, I have the law in my back pocket, so go ahead and do your worst!" As he said this, he gripped her buttocks and pulled her closer so that he could force himself inside her.

****

When the journalists were finally finished with Crystal, she made a beeline for the dressing room. It was the only place she could think of that would be quiet. It was only a half-hour until the wedding was scheduled to begin, and she was already exhausted. She had not wanted all this attention, and she was still worried about Nathan appearing and ruining everything.

When she walked towards the dressing room, she was surprised to find two of Paul\'s bodyguards at the door. Something is wrong - she realized. She stood akimbo and said, "Let me in. It\'s my wedding!"

One of the bodyguards looked at her sympathetically and said, "I\'m sorry, but we can\'t do that. We were given strict orders not to let anyone in, not even the bride."

"I understand." Crystal turned around and pretended to leave, then she rushed past the guards, turned the knob, and pushed her way into the room.

When Nancy saw her friend, she turned away in shame. "Don\'t look at me," she cried. Nancy was sitting on Paul\'s lap, and he was fucking her. The back of the chair was facing away from Crystal, which meant that she had his wicked grin to contend with, and her tied-up wrists were a dead giveaway that she was being forced.

Crystal\'s face turned red from rage. "Paul Burnett!" she shouted. "What the fuck are you doing! Get off her!"

Paul laughed as he fucked Nancy. He looked Crystal in the eyes, and he did not even slow down.

The bodyguards appeared, and they grabbed Crystal. Meanwhile, Nancy was still begging her to avert her eyes. "Please don\'t look at me," she cried. "Just go... I am nothing now..."

One of the bodyguards asked Paul what to do with Crystal, and he said, "Get her out of here and be more careful next time. No one should be able to get past you, let alone a weak woman! Do you hear me?!?!"

The guards lowered their heads in shame.. They nodded, and then they dragged Crystal away, kicking and screaming.


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