Marrying into the Bamford family was the ultimate aspiration for girls from elite backgrounds. It promised a life of opulence and boundless wealth, thanks to the Bamfords’ unparalleled influence in both government and private business.
Fortunately, Leilani stood out among the rest and successfully became the wife of Waylen Bamford, a man who possessed not only striking looks but also remarkable business acumen. Deeply in love with her husband, Leilani made every effort to become the perfect wife. However, Waylen’s arrogance led him to treat her no better than a servant, despite her attempts to seduce him using various methods.
One fateful day, Leilani found herself on the brink of drowning in an accident, which left her utterly disillusioned. Determined, she firmly demanded a divorce. Waylen, however, dismissed her request as another ploy to gain attention. Moreover, the Bamford family could not bear the scandal that a divorce would bring.
Leilani’s unwavering insistence piqued Waylen’s curiosity. What fate awaits them? Let’s delve into their story below.
“Are you really looking for a ring?” he asks. “Of course, I am. What else would I be doing here? Do you really think I want to get away from you and all of this?” “Well, do you want to get away?” “Of course, I don’t,” she assures him. Pretending to suddenly recall something she…
“Why did Leilani say that she didn’t like Michelle before?” Waylen wonders, “But now she’s pleading for her life. How odd!” “In the end, I didn’t go through her legs or get near to her crotch. Moreover, she’s received her retribution now,” Leilani says. Leilani has already shamed Michelle. She’d feel terrible if the woman…
Robert Tinder respectfully pulls the chair out for Leilani. Just as Leilani is about to sit down, Waylen wraps his arms around her. He sits and pulls her onto his lap. Atop his muscled things, Leilani can feel his warmth. Even though there are two layers of fabric between them, his heat burns through them…
Waylen grabs her jaw and turns her face to him. Seeing her worried expression, he gives her a soft kiss. Her head is still spinning, and she feels like a mess. “What kinds of food do you want to eat?” he asks her casually. “I haven’t seen the menu yet,” she answers. “Never mind,” he…
There is no denying that Waylen is powerful. She looks at him and feels like a caged bird. For days she’s been thumping her wings and wounding herself, trying to get out of the cage as he watches with amus.e.m.e.nt. She knows she’s running out of time—he’ll only tolerate so much rebellion before he cracks…
Dean Meyer sees Waylen and comes forward to greet him, “Hello, Waylen.” “Hello, Dean Meyer.” Dean Meyer nods with a welcoming smile and casts a look at Leilani. She stands slightly behind Waylen and she looks miserable. He has met her before but only briefly, and he’s curious to see the woman who has caused…
“What?” Waylen asks. “Do you think you could truly win me back? Allow me to fall for you again? To bear your children when I’m ready?” “Is this some game to buy more time?” he asks suspiciously, though he feels his heart pounding with hope, “Are you afraid I’m going to harm Charles or his…
The laboratory isn’t sound-proofed so Leilani and Waylen hear Robert and Dean Meyer through the frosted glass door. Dean Meyer says he’s written the prescription along with instructions for use, and then his footsteps echo down the hall. Robert lowers his head as Waylen exits the laboratory, “Sir, I have the prescription.” Waylen hums through…
“But I like the quiche,” he adds. “Then have some more.” She stabs pieces of quiche and feeds them to Waylen. “I think our child might have digestion problems if you keep feeding me like this,” he jokes. “We don’t have any children, and we won’t have any.” “We will soon,” he says. The creamy,…
Leilani begins to chuckle. Waylen has been hugging her and touching her all day to try to start rumors that their relationship is flourishing. He has a distinct smell that clings to everything he touches and owns, even when he’s not around. Suddenly Leilani sighs. She’s beginning to get used to his smell, and his…