Sentenced to Marriage by MadlainQ

Chapter 52

Our bond 

I‘d never had a need to dress up. I had never even strictly followed any dress code. Yet, today, before going to Lan Diamond Tower, for the first time in my life, I decided to wear something more feminine. I didn‘t do it because somebody told me to, but because I wanted to. Aren bought me a lot of clothes, all designer brands. I used to see them as overpriced pieces of fabric, but that slowly started to change... 

I used to look at the women walking into the Café Dorado, slightly mocking their flashy style, making them look as if they escaped from the “Devil Wears Prada” film set. But truthfully, a 

part of me envied them. It didn’t seem like they were wearing costumes, pretending to be someone they weren‘t. They were confident and proud. It was time for me to embrace the fact that when I was walking into the Lan Diamond Corporation, I was entering as Aren Lan‘s fiancée, and I wanted to look confident and proud, just like those women at Café Dorado. 

I searched through the closet in absolute panic, praying to find something that wouldn‘t make me look ridiculous. Finally, I picked a Versace black skirt and blazer suit with a fitted white, buttoned shirt underneath. As I looked in the mirror, my lips twisted in a hesitant grimace. Did I resemble those confident women from Café Dorado? I had my doubts about that. Nonetheless, I needed to admit that those clothes boosted my self–esteem and, once I added Louboutin heels to my feet, made me feel surprisingly sexy. 

I marched into the Lan Diamond Tower, fired up and ready to meet my contract fiancé. I couldn‘t help but inwardly smile as I strode through the entrance hall, collecting men‘s lustful gazes, silently hoping that Aren would look at me the same way. He didn‘t. 

but a one time whim. As I told him that he had invaded my mind the entire day and night and stared into his emotionless eyes, my body cringed in humiliation. I wanted to leave his office. I didn‘t want to spend another second near him, but then he snapped. His voice as he yelled at me was soaked with frustration. I could feel it once our lips

underneath my skirt,

Distand 

you‘ve done to me, sunshine,” he panted as he kissed down my neck

my skin becoming

control of my body and my pleasure. I

at me like that,” I whispered, my hands

gasped as the tip of his tongue stroked the rim of my most sensitive skin. He slowly moved from gentle caresses to passionate thrusts of his tongue, making me writhe underneath him, letting out all kinds of breathless sounds. As my excitement grew, he used one of his fingers to draw small circles around my clit. I was

shy girl is turning reckless.” He chuckled before thrusting

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