Edward (POV)

How could I let my wife hug other men? How could I? But I remained patient and hoped she would tell the truth and explain the situation to me. And when she came, I asked her first. But what did she reply? Lies.

I know I married her by force, but I love her. I can give her anything she wants, except divorce. But not only did she lie, she also said she would never love me. Damn, this is my limit. I can't control myself anymore. I know I am wrong, so I didn't touch her except for kisses and hugs. I didn't go overboard, but she should try to give our relationship a chance. But what did she do? Now I have reached my limit.

I held her hand and started kissing her. Damn, it's so sweet I can't stop myself. I want to go deeper, but she is resisting too much. I locked her hands above her head and continued kissing, biting, and sucking her lips. But then I suddenly felt her tears. "What's wrong?"

As always, she shouted at me, "I want to stop." I can't see her crying, but her soft lips are not letting me stop. I can't control myself anymore. After reaching every corner of her mouth, I started kissing her neck. She was still resisting in anger. I tore her clothes and threw them away. I whispered in her ear, "Baby, you look very sexy," and I grabbed her breasts and squeezed them tightly. They were so soft. I started playing with them, sucking and biting her nipples. It felt so good, and hearing her moans turned me on completely.

I started kissing her all over her body and began stretching her hole by inserting one finger. I started moving it, and damn, her moans were driving me crazy. Her stomach was clenching, and she said she felt weird. I said in a sexy voice, "Baby, you're saying you hate it, but my three fingers fit inside easily." I could feel she was about to come, so I started thrusting faster. Finally, with a loud moan, she came a lot.

I started licking my fingers, savoring the sweetness. My pants were getting tight. I began removing my clothes. When she saw it standing, she asked why. How cute. "Of course, because I am aroused, babe, and I am going to fuck you."

"No, it won't fit inside," she said. I opened her legs and thrust.

"Ah, ah, ah, please stop," she moaned, pleading for me to stop. But I couldn't control myself. She passed out, and I sighed. I lay beside her, pulled her into a hug, and saw the time: it was 5 a.m. She was sleeping, but it also seemed like I had forced her too hard. Pain was evident on her face.

Sigh. I should have controlled myself. I called my secretary and told him to kidnap Ali. I haven't forgotten about last night's events. Beat him up. After that, I lay down and started staring at her. She looked so beautiful. I don't know when I fell asleep.

A few hours later, I woke up, went to take a bath, and wore a robe. When I came out, I saw Neha in pain. My heart started throbbing in pain. Sigh. I said some hurtful words again. I need to control my temper, or else what if she breaks?

After that, I went downstairs and prepared breakfast for Neha to lighten up her mood. I will make her fall in love with me no matter what happens.