Expensive gifts

And Richard's mother, Emmabeth, gave me the keys to a Ferrari straight away. She actually gave me a Ferrari straight away!

"Oh my God! These gifts are just too expensive, I can't ..."

"Cathy, these are our blessings to you, take them or we'll be sad."

Old Mrs Grant advised me in a gentle tone.

I subconsciously turned my head to look at Richard who was standing next to me, he gave me a slight nod and I could only accept these expensive gifts gratefully, thinking that I must find a chance to return them to Richard afterwards.

Afterwards, everyone started talking excitedly about my wedding to Richard again.

Everyone looked so happy, especially old Mrs Grant and Emmabeth.

"Our family hasn't had a wedding in a long time and this is something to celebrate!"

"Yes, we must have a big wedding for Cathy and Richard!"

"I'm going to book the most expensive hotel in the city!"

...

Listening to everyone happily discussing matters related to the wedding, my mood also became cheerful.

At that moment, I suddenly envied Richard and the fact that he could have such a gracious and lovely group of family members.

The Grant family atmosphere was nothing like I had imagined and the evening was simply wonderful!

By the time we left the Grant family home, it was 9.30 pm.

Richard drove the Ferrari that Emmebert had given me, towards his residence.

He kept driving intently, not saying a word, and the atmosphere in the carriage began to get awkward again.

Looking at the street lights that kept flashing by the side of the road, I suddenly remembered the night of the charity gala, that kiss from Richard ...

I had a feeling that something was likely to happen tonight when Richard and I moved in together, something that I was preparing to happen ...

"Here we are."

At that moment, Richard's voice suddenly rang in my ears, interrupting my imagination.

I nodded haphazardly, "Oh, okay."

I immediately turned my head to unbuckle the seat belt on my body as a way to hide my panic.

I looked like a thief caught red-handed in the act and I couldn't help my cheeks from starting to get hot.

Would Richard be able to tell what I was thinking?

I don't think ... he would.

I reassured myself.

As I got out of the car I realised that we were now in front of a three-storey villa and the car was parked in front of the garage.

This was Richard's place?

"Let's go."

Richard greeted me as he pulled my suitcase out of the boot.

I immediately followed.

The garage was not far from the front door of the villa, only a few steps away, and we were soon at the door.

Looking at the closed black door in front of me, I started to get nervous again.

From now on, I was going to live here?

The nervousness and unfamiliarity made me want to run away for the first time.

"Click!"

The door was opened by Richard.

Before I could react, a strong force pulled me straight in, after which my back was pressed heavily against the basement wall and Richard's lips immediately covered mine ...

His hot breath almost set me on fire!

My lips were gagged by Richard, my hands were in his tight grip, and in the dim light, nothing else could be heard but Richard's gasps, and the occasional moan that burst from my mouth.

"Slap!"

I heard the door slam vigorously shut by Richard.

Before I could say anything, Richard was already carrying me towards the sofa in the living room.

He vigorously ripped off my jacket, revealing my wayward dress.

"Richard!" I shrieked.

But the man seemed to have lost his senses at this point.

He pulled my dress straight down from where my shoulders had been to my chest, revealing my smooth, erect breasts, and immediately afterwards, he ripped my corset right off and vigorously began sucking on my nipples.

He cupped my nipple with one hand, sucking and nibbling on it, while the other hand vigorously rubbed my other breast.

With his legs pressed tightly against my legs and my hands held dead against his arms, he gave me no chance to escape.

"Stab!"

There was a piercing sound as my dress was ripped right through him, and before I could react, it was completely detached from me, leaving only a pair of black lace panties.

"Richard ... no, don't ..." I gasped uncomfortably as I tried to stop him.

But the louder I screamed, the stronger Richard's strength became.

"Don't move! Stop stimulating me like that!"

Richard suddenly looked up at me, his red eyes full of warning.

I instantly dared not struggle again and could only look at him accusingly.