Divorcing My Husband Over His Stepsister's Secret novel Chapter 47

Chapter 47

Anna’s POV:

The question caught me off guard. But right now, I didn’t have the time to think about or answer it.I struggled against Blake’s grip, trying to free myself from his control.

Blake leaned in closer. His breath hot against my ear as he gently bit my earlobe. One of his hands slid under my shirt, finding sensitive spots only he knew existed.

I was like a kitten held by the scruff of its neck, able only to whimper weakly in his arms, completely stripped of any ability to resist.

His fingers traced my skin, igniting a fire. When his tongue brushed the shell of my ear and he softly blew against it, a shiver like electricity raced from my scalp to my toes.

I closed my eyes tightly–the sensations felt even more intense in the dark. My breathing quickened

and became shallow.

“Did you ever take it seriously, Anna?” Blake repeated, his voice calm.

I sensed his intention to humiliate me. This was the arrogance of elite men, thinking they could play with people’s emotions like toys.

“Never!” I spat out. “Are you satisfied now?”

I tried to take deep breaths to control the sob threatening to escape my throat. I refused to show any more weakness in front of him.

My answer ignited something in Blake. His eyes darkened as he seized both my wrists with one hand, pinning them above my head. With his other hand, he roughly unbuttoned my shirt, revealing the

lace underneath.

His palm moved slowly across my skin, feeling my warmth and the slight trembling he caused.

“Fair enough,” Blake said with cutting sarcasm. “Talking about love is so naive. This is better.” He leaned closer, his lips nearly touching mine. “I was almost deceived by you–all those confessions, all those ‘I love yous‘ turns out I just wasn’t satisfying you enough.”

His lips moved to my collarbone, his hot breath falling on my sensitive skin. I felt danger approaching, my heartbeat accelerating.

I could feel my body betraying my mind, responding to his touch despite everything.

Blake moved closer, trapping me against the wall with nowhere to retreat.

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“Not here!” I protested desperately.

“Why not?” His voice dropped to a husky whisper. He pressed his body against mine. “Since it’s all just a game, I find this place quite thrilling. Didn’t you always want to try new experiences with

me?”

“That was before!” I pushed against his chest. “Blake Wright, the divorce agreement is just missing

your signature, and then I won’t be your wife anymore!”

Blake’s expression turned cold. “Anna, have you forgotten? Even after signing the divorce agreement, we still need to complete all the legal procedures. Even after submitting the documents, there’s a waiting period.” His grip tightened as he pulled me against him. “Whether I sign or not, we are still legally married.”

Then he ignored my protests. With forceful movements, he tore at my clothing and pressed me down against the desk.

My resistance gradually transformed into helpless participation. My nails left deep scratches across

Blake’s broad back.

Blake’s movements grew increasingly rough.

Tears streamed uncontrollably down my face, but my body betrayed my rational mind, trembling

under Blake’s skilled touch.

He completely possessed me, our bodies tightly intertwined. Blake deliberately slowed his pace, ensuring I couldn’t escape the sensation of his presence.

His hands caressed every inch of my skin, leaving a trail of scorching sensation. Our sweat mingled, dampening the papers beneath us.

“Look at me, Anna,” he commanded, forcing me to meet his gaze, ensuring I knew exactly who was

possessing me.

My nails dug deeper into his back, leaving crimson marks on his muscular shoulders. The pain seemed only to excite him further.

Our movements intensified. The flimsy metal table and chairs creaked under our weight, banging against the cold concrete walls, echoing throughout the small room.

Blake bent down to bite my shoulder, leaving his mark.

I tried to suppress my sounds, but eventually surrendered completely to Blake’s precise and dominating actions..

When Blake finally allowed my release, I broke down in sobs, hating how my body remained so

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familiar with his touch.

It continued for hours, filled with my crying and pleading, but also undeniably with sounds of pleasure that only increased my shame.

Afterward, Blake calmly straightened his clothing, his fingers deftly fastening buttons and adjusting his tie, restoring himself to the perfect image.

He looked down at me still catching my breath on the floor, my disheveled clothing and hair, and the

visible marks on my body creating a stark contrast.

“If I wanted to,” Blake said coldly, “I have a hundred ways to make you submit without touching you.

But this way is more enjoyable for both of us, isn’t it?”

His fingertips grazed my flushed cheek, causing an instinctive shiver.

I felt complete despair, as if my heart had died. I curled up, trying to cover my nakedness and

vulnerability.

Blake leaned down close to me, his warm breath tickling my sensitive ear. “Mrs. Wright, I prefer

obedience in bed. Please keep that in mind for the future. Remember, even after signing the divorce agreement, you’re still legally my wife.”

His fingers tilted my chin up, forcing me to look directly into his eyes before giving me an almost

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