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Gold ring with one love shape diamond, embed with small diamonds around it.

What was meant as a sign of love and devotion for other couples was nothing but a testament of his ownership on me. A daily reminder for the rest of my life. Until death do us part wasn’t an empty promise as with so many other couples that entered the holy bond of marriage. 

There was no way out of this union for me. So I was own by my husband until the end of my life. The last few words of the oath that men swore when they were inducted into the Black Clans could just as well have been the closing of my wedding vow.

This wedding wasn’t about love or trust or choice. It was about duty and honour, about doing what was expected.

A bond to ensure peace in Black territory and White Clans stop more bloodshed in between two big clans on this earth, B Clans and the last W Clans feud that clashes more than 2000 years.

Be Fate

This was moving way faster than I'd thought it would, than I thought it should.


He must have seen the uncertainty in my expression because he slipped his hand between my legs and pressed the heel of his palm against my spot over the fabric of my panties. I bucked and let a moan slip out before I could stop myself. 


God, this was ridiculous. This was what happened when you were forced to live abstinent for so long.


"You like this, wife. I know you do. Admit it."


He pressed harder and II jerked against him. 


 He moved his palm slowly over me, sending spikes of pleasure through my body. 


"I won't," he said, nibbling my throat. 


"So do you let me have my way with you tonight? I won't do anything you don't want."


 As I wasn't even sure what I wanted right now. Except for him not to stop what he was doing with his hand. I would have promised him anything in that moment. 


He increased the pressure on my spot and suckled at my throat, then flicked his tongue over my collarbone, and I exploded.


He kissed me below my chin before pulling back with a smirk. 


Once I came down from my high I needed to figure out a way to balance the power between us. He wanted me more than I wanted him. I was sure about it so I needed to take advantage of it.


I rested my forehead against his shoulder.


 "So can I call Qina and tell her to buy plane tickets?"


 "Sure, but remember our deal." His phone buzzed on the nightstand.


I pulled back. Fu Shao got up and began pacing the bedroom, completely naked. 


"We've got his back. I won't let another fucking restaurant go to the City . Okay. I'll be ready in thirty minutes." 


"I'll have to talk to the owner of a restaurant chain."


"Okay," I said, trying to hide my disappointment.


"Call your sister and tell her she can come. And I'll be back in time for dinner, okay? I have a few take-out menus in the kitchen. Order whatever you want." 


 "Let Xu take you to a mall or something like that."


Fifteen minutes later, he was gone, and I was left with my doubts.


 Because I loved the pleasure he gave me. 


Maybe I would have to live without love, but that didn't mean I would have to be miserable.


Qina was ecstatic when I called her to tell her she could visit. I didn't tell her about the deal. I couldn't talk about something like that on the phone, or ever. I knew she wouldn't approve of me giving in to Fu Shao so quickly.


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