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#R18
#DARK
#VILLAIN
#BETRAYAL
#REVENGE
#POSSESSIVE
#DRAMATIC
#LOVEATFIRSTSIGHT
#LOVETRIANGLE
#RICHFAMILY

To love William Carter

Warning: Mature content, dark themes, psychological Status: Complete It all started one perfect night at the coast of the Mediterranean sea. I was standing on a beach with my feet laved in warm golden sand and my eyes fixed on the crushing waves. That is when trouble decided to walk by in a form of a handsome face with sandy blonde hair and dazzling enthralling killer smile. One look into his ocean blue eyes and I knew I wanted him as mine. And with just a touch of his lips on mine I was in love. But he belongs to her, my sister. You can call me the villain. I saw him first and he is mine to claim. I love him but he loves her. But my heart wants what is wants and that’s William Carter. When Adeline Pierce's Sister, Brittany introduce her fiancé to Adeline. Adeline had the shock of her life. Her sister’s fiancé, William Carter was the man that kissed Adeline two years ago on a beach and she is very much in love with him. Adeline vowed to make William hers at all cost. But two things stands in her way. Her sister, Brittany and her therapist Dr. Chris Owens who has sexy tattoos and a handsome face that she can't resist But William Carter has a malicious reasons for marrying Adeline's sister. He is seeking revenge. Will Adeline still go after William Carter her sister’s fiancé or would she surrender her heart to Dr. Chris Owens, her therapist ?

Debbie_Asan · Urban
Not enough ratings
137 Chs
#R18
#DARK
#VILLAIN
#BETRAYAL
#REVENGE
#POSSESSIVE
#DRAMATIC
#LOVEATFIRSTSIGHT
#LOVETRIANGLE
#RICHFAMILY

What do you feel?

The coffee mug shutters into broken pieces, smudging the whitish floor with the dark stain of the coffee I was supposed to gobble in.

"Adeline," Dr. Owens crouch down. One knee on the floor as his hand seeks my leg.

I stared at him in confusion.

"Sorry, you are hurt." His hand rubs my right foot, propelling me to look at my feet in the flip Flops which belong to Violet, I think.

Ouch, I felt a sting. I looked at the foot that was in Dr. Owens's gentle grip and saw a deep cut. Blood was oozing from it.

I winced. I didn't feel anything till now.

I wonder why I always delay in reacting to physical pain.

I stared at the cut. It's a deep one.

Fuck! Am I going to meet Adrian's parents with a bandage wrapped around my foot?

Gosh, my mom will kill me.

She wanted this meeting to be perfect. Wanted me to be the perfect woman today.

I am screwed.