022

                     AUTHOR'S POV

Beautiful and shattered.Even when she ruined by another man’s cowardice...

"Y-You— did this to me" Her voice cracks.

He doesn’t answer.Just stare.Silence speaks for him.

She takes a shuddering breath, fists clenching at her sides."You ruin my EVERYTHING... he humiliate me, because of YOU—" her finger points at him.

A beat.

Tears streaming down her face.

Rain taps against the window like quiet applause.

He steps forward—closing the distance slow, deliberate—until there’s only a breath between them.

His hand rises—to her face—she flinches away. His face harden.

"I ruin you...so you'd finally see who's still here."

Her eyes widen , breath caught—not from grief… but anger—

There's no one else left in this world who wants her…Who burns for her…Who would burn it all down just to keep hearing that sound—

Her helpless sobs escape—

"I'm not him" he whispers "And soon enough... you won't even remember his name."

She glares him.

He steps forward, the gap closing until his chest is nearly touching hers. Air thick with her tears, smoke, the unspoken storm.

"You're not his" he murmurs— "And he proved it today."

She shudders.

He reaches up catch a tear—Her gaze wavers—anger flashing across her tear-streaked eyes. She steps back—

"Don't touch me." she hisses.

He raises an eyebrow.

"Don't you dare touch me" she snaps, stepping further back.

"Scared?" He takes a step forward "Five years... and he walked out over a rumor?" He mocks, tilt his head. She gulps.

He steps closer "Weak men can't handle strong women… especially ones who belong to someone else."

Her breath hitches— tears streaming down.

"And you…" his hand slides to the back of her neck— "You don’t belong to him.”

A sob breaks free—it’s quiet, Defeated.

He pulls her closer— their chests touches.

Anger flashes behind her eyes—She grips his collar. He pulls her closer—

Anger, hurt burning in her eyes.

"Because of you- My engagement broke because of you" she shakes his collar "This is your fault" she yells "My engagement... Michael... everything fell apart because of you!"

He doesn't flinch.

Stays close. Calm. Unshakable.

She sobs- loud ,uncontrollably.

His hand slides up her spine—"Your engagement broke, the day I married you."

Her breath stops—She looks at him.

He leans — "You signed the marriage certificate. Sleep under my roof. Scream my name when you come" He whispers thumb drags across her jaw. "So tell me, lawyer… who the hell was he ever going to be?"

Tears burn fresh down her cheeks—she doesn’t look away.

"You have my last name with you, y/n"

His other hand tight around her waist—pulling her flush against him.

She trembles—not from fear...

But from the terrifying truth wrapped in his words.

Jeon—the monster everyone fears...—

the man she swore to hate...

Still stands here.Still holds her.Still wants her... more than anyone ever has.

That breaks something deeper than grief ever could.

"No! No—NEVER!" she screams, shoving against his chest with all her strength.

Tears fly out "NO! NO—NEVER! I WON’T ACCEPT YOU—EVER!"

She shove against his chest with all strength—voice cracking like broken glass.

He doesn’t move.

Just catches her, with arm around her waist, yank her back flush against him. He grips her chin, forcing her eyes to meet his.

Dark.Relentless.

"Say it again" he breathes, lips almost touching hers "Say 'never'... and I'll make you scream 'always' before morning."

She breaths heavily.

"You screamed for me once in court when you thought no one heard" His voice—low, velvety "And you’ll scream louder tonight… and mean it."

She thrash weakly— he only holds tighter.

"You’re not running" he whispers. "You’re not choosing anyone else. And deep down, you know you can't."

Choked sobs escapes her, hands fist on his chest—shoving against the firm muscles.

"Get off!"

"Keep fighting, lawyer... It makes the surrender taste much sweeter."

"BASTARD! You think you own me? You'll never own me—I hate you!" She screams. "FUCK YOU!"She rages—voice hoarse, desperate. Her fist slams on his chest…

Like slamming it into steel.

But no flinch. No movement…

The only thing he does is look at her in deep, dark gaze.

"FUCK YOU JEON! FUCK YOU!" She screams, thrashes "FUCK YOU, JEON! FUCK YOU!" Her breaths come fast, wild. "If won't die, I swear—I’ll ruin you completely!"

He doesn’t flinch. Just watches —with calm, dark, twisted fascination.

Air thick, dangerous. Like thunder before a storm.

Her sobs loud more broken against him. "LEAVE ME FUCKER"

His grip tightens on her waist—pulling her closer their bodies flush.

"Ugh- let me go fuc—"

His thumb drags across her split lip.

She glares at him.

"There she is" His eyes glint-

She chest heaves. "I-Ill kill you Jeon-"

His eyes burn in her— "Go ahead… plot my downfall."

He leans against her lips: "But every scheme you plan… every move you make—" "I'll be watching.""Enjoying.""Harder."

She breaths heavily.

A beat.

He fists her hair— pull her head back—She sobs- thrash against him.

"And when you finally break me?——That’s when i’ll love you the most." His voice drops to a sinful hush.

Thu—  she spits on his face—"This is what you deserve, Bastard"

He doesn’t move.

Single beat passes.

The spit trails down his cheek—slow, hot.

Her breath comes fast, wild—chest heaving—trembling. But she stands Defiant.

He wiping the spit with the back of his palm. Slow steady—His eyes never leave hers.

"You think this changes anything?" He whispers. "That a little spit will scar me? Break me?"-— he backed her against the wall, she yelps, he trapped her between.

"I've had knives in my ribs, Bullets in my chest." He cups her jaw—firm, unyielding. "But you? You did this? and all i feel is fire."

She glares- he pushes her more. Her breath stutters—fear, anger flashing in her eyes.

He puts two fingers in his mouth—Slowly—he pulls them out. Spit on them.

She trembles—hands reach up—trying to push him back. But she doesn't have the power—he held her firm."I'm not afraid of you" she yells, her body trembles.

He doesn’t answer.

Buries his face in the curve of her neck

She squirms.

—his lips brushing hot against skin—inhaling deep, his hand moves behind her—she gasps.

His wet fingers slip inside her panty, trace her butthole. Her breath hitch.

"No, NO—Don't—! STOP—"

His fingers press firmly against the tight ring muscle—just a tease. A threat.

She thrash harder.

He growls in her neck.

"Let go!please- stop—"

His fingers circle slowly, tormenting. "you're soaking through these little panties just from me breathing on you."

"Shut up ugh stop please-"—

He pressing harder— "your body knows who it belongs to"

The slick pad of his fingers sliding between her cheeks—teasing over that tight forbidden ring.

"Ughh—STOP—"

He traces circles - tease the sensitive rim.

"J-Jeon stop please sto—!"

"Don't move" he growls in her neck, voice thick with need.

She gasps, cry louder.

His breath hot, grip unbreakable.

She trembles—trapped between the wall and his hard body.

She push his chest, every nerve fires at once.He take his fingers out- spit more—and press them against her butthole.

Her whimpers escape.

He groans against her neck "You're so warm here..." His finger presses slightly—testing, teasing— "So tight… all for me huh?"

She gasp- tears streaming down. "Stop…"

"Liar"

Groans rumble through his chest. "You wanted to ruin me?" He whispers, adding pressure in slow circles. She gasps "Go ahead… plan it all night."

Another deep breath against her throat. "While you plot? You’ll be dripping for me. Aching like this…"

She claws on his chest. His finger presses deeper—not fully inside—but enough to make her cry out.

"Yes..." He growls "That's the sound I want."

She squeeze her eyes shut—He holds her tighter against him, pinning her with his body. He nuzzlesShe tries to squirm away—

"You hate me so much…" He murmurs— "Then why’s your body so wet for this?"

She bite the whimpers. Tears burn at the corners of her eyes—not from pain…

But shame.From heat.

he breathes— "One day—you'll beg for it."

Another slow circle.

She whimpers, shudder runs through her.

The finger slip inside—

"STOP—STOP! AGHH STOP—" She bites his ear—hard enough to break skin—but he doesn’t stop. 

She sobs, bites hard, drawing blood out—he growls in her neck.

“Fuck yes” finger press harder inside. “Fight me. Bite harder.”

His finger sinks fully deep—slow, relentless— she shatters.

Loud choked cries escapes her throat—

His finger moves deeper—pressure builds— he growls "You'll take every inch of me— Every damn day. Until you beg for it."

She whimpers— tries to pull back, to push him away— desperate efforts against his strength.

His body doesn't move an inch, just held her more tighter against him.

She thrash, digging nails in his shoulders, trying to get a grip—anything to push him back.

"AGHH AGHH Y-You're hurting me—"

He doesn't listen. Curls his fingers. Not even a pause..She gasps.slick finger pushes deeper, breaching the tight, forbidden heat.

Her legs tremble, back arches instinctively—He press his finger deep inside—

She struggles, her body shaking—

"TAKE-YO-FINGE-R OUT, YO-U BASTARD— Take it out, take it out—!"

The finger moves faster-

She thrashes, teeth clenched, eyes wild— it only makes him hold her tighter.

His other hand trails up her thigh—toying along the edge of her panty, teasing.

He leans to her ear. "You want me so deep… so badly" he pushes the finger deeper "You can barely speak. So why ask me to leave?"

"N-No—"

"You lie so beautifully."

A beat.

"But I don't want pretty lies…"

He grips her face—make her look directly at him.

"I want you"

He kisses her—devouring her mouth with raw, hungry intensity. Finger wriggles inside.

She gasp- claw his face.

He sucks, bites her lips.

Then finally breaks away— stares in her eyes, dark -intense.

"Tell me" he demands— "say it."

Her breath comes in rapid, short pants."I-I hate you"

His eyes glint  "Say it louder"

"I hate you" she pants .

"Good"

His finger wriggles deep

"AGHHH STOP—"

—teasing, stretching with slow, languid strokes.

"Aghhhh stop—"

Finger draw slow, taunting circles—stretching her in the most painful way.

Her breath hitches—back arching against the wall.

"Y-You bastard—" she screams, nails digging in his arms. "S-Stop w-riggling it—!"

"Or what?" he growls in her ear. "You'll hate me harder?"

His finger curls again

"AGGHH STOP- PLEASE- "

—he pressing right against that hidden knot inside her— she chokes on whimpers.

Her legs tremble, chest heaves.

He groans "Ahh my sweet little pussy, Dripping under this soaked panty"

she whimpers- clench around him.

"So tight" he murmurs, nipping her earlobe. "So hot... you're taking my finger like you were made for it."

"N-No—I’m not— ughh"

"Shhh…"He pushes deeper, wiggling slowly with maddening precision.

Another thrust.Another helpless shiver.

"You think this is about control?" He grinds his hips forward slightly —letting her feel his hardening length   "No baby..." He growls.

"This is about claiming. You wanted to ruin me?"

A pressure —a twisting push—

Loud sob bursts from her lips.

"Then let’s see who breaks first."

She cries louder "YOU FREAK, THATS MY BUTTHOLE-"

"Not anymore" He presses harder—fingers curling deeper— lips brush her ear. "Its. Now. My. Butt. Hole." He grits.

She sobs. Struggles weakly.

His thumb brushes her hip—slowly slipping under her shirt.

Caressing her skin.

She pants, weak ,numb.

He licks her neck—slow, filthy—leaving a slick trail.

He pulls down one side of her bra, exposing a pebbled nipple.

She closes her eyes.

He squeezes her breast hard—thumb rolling over the sensitive peak until she whimpers.

"Tonight is our wedding party"

She swallows-

He pinches her nipple sharp—

She trembles— he’s unmoving.Finger buried deep in her ass.

Breast squeezed in his hand.His body caging hers against the wall like she’ll never escape—

"So—"

"I... I won’t—" she mutters—voice breaking.

His jaw clenched.

She gasps, her body tightens around his finger—clenching- she’s trying to fight back the heat building inside her.

He rolls her nipple between his fingers—hard. Licks hot stripes up her neck. "Your tight little hole milks my finger like it was made for me"

"No, never, it wo—"

He twists deep inside her—

"Ugh-" She whimpers "—I won’t give you—"

"Liar" He bites her shoulder gently. "Your heart's racing… your tits are hard… and this sweet hole?" He pushes deeper— she gasps.  He wiggling slow, maddening circles. "Drowning in me."

He grinds his cock against her thigh—thick heavy with need.

"Tonight, you’ll be mine in every way." He whispers

"No…" she pants—there's no strength left in the word.

Just weakness..

His finger twists inside her ass again.She shuts her eyes, tears streaming down her cheeks. His thumb flicks hard over her nipple.teeth graze the pulse on her neck.Her legs tremble harder—he holds her up with his body.

Silent sobs escapes her lips..

He pull back slightly, finger still inside—watching her trembles against the wall—body flushed, breathing fast, trying to steady herself. He licks her neck.

"Get yourself cleaned up," he murmurs— "then come downstairs. There's everyone is waiting"—He pulling his finger out slow "I want my guests to find you flushed, trembling, looking like I’ve wrecked you in every senses."

She gulps, He steps back.

"When they see you—all flushed and pretty—they'll know... you're not just any other bride. You're mine. Completely. Entirely."

Her eyes closed, silent tears rolling down.

His eyes fixed on her.

Silence stretches in air.

He turns and walk to the door—

"I... I won't come" she whispers—voice trembling.

He stops at the door.Looks over his shoulder—dark eyes burning at her.

"You won't?"

She shakes her head, arms wrapping around herself—trying to hide her shaken body. "I won’t go to your stupid party. I won’t play your wife for those people." She says firmly.

Silence hangs in air. Cold . Deliberate.

"Then i’ll come back up."

A pause.

"And when I do…" He takes a step closer. "I'll carry you down on my cock"

Her breath hitches—

He leans against the doorframe—"You can walk into that party like my wife… or crawl in after i ruin you again."

He turns at the door "Your choice" he whispers "But don’t think for a second—you’re staying up here alone."

Click-The door opens.

He leaves.Door clicks shut behind him.

She exhales— against the wall.

Silence.

She reach inside her panty.She wince—fingers slipping through the wetness, slick- shameless.

Liquid slides down her holes—skin burning from his touch.From what he did.

Her fingers tremble, they brush over the soaked holes—soaked from him, even now.

That deep stretch tear her skin.. the way he moved inside...

A whimper escapes.

Dirty.Broken.

And worst of all?

She can’t wipe away.She closes her eyes—just stand there against the wall. Fingers buried in her own heat…

Trying to find strength.Trying to be strong.

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