Chapter 714


    Aubree’s hands gripped the steering wheel of Max’s cor, feeling the familiar leather beneath her palms.


    Upon returning from their brief jaunt, Brielle received a call from Max, who nonchntly announced that


    the car was now here, insisting she should not bother purchasing one herself. Brielle epted the gift


    from her boyfriend with open arms and a carefree smile


    Aubree had driven straight from Pearl Estate, eager to make the most of the time she had. She nced


    at Andrew’s hand resting on the window sill.


    Aubree reached out covered his hand with her own, and yfully lifted his fingertips before bringing her


    lips close and biting down gently


    A tingling sensation nished through his body, a mix of pain and pleasure.


    Andrew’s eyes shed red with a mix of anger and something more primal. In a moment void of


    reason, he flung open the car door, yanked her out, and camed her towards the vi behind them.


    “Slut!” he hissed, his grip firm as he strode towards the building


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    He seemed to have forgotten that the vi was meant to be his and Tessa’s love nest. It was Tessa who


    should’ve been entering those doors tonight.


    Once inside the master bedroom, Aubree eyed the swathes of decor with raised eyebrows. Her fingers


    traced lightly across Andrew’s


    chest.


    “In the honeymoon suite?” she mused


    Without another word, Andrew pressed her into the sea of sheets, the stark contrast taking his breath


    away. In a frenzy, he tore at Aubree’s clothes, his kisses growing more fierce by the second.


    Tessa’s scent lingered on his lips, her presence on his skin. Aubree felt a wave of revulsion, yet her


    legs wrapped tighter around his waist, her breath teasing his car. “Can we turn on the TV? It might be


    fun,” she whispered suggestively.


    Andrew was beyond the point of caring about her whims.


    The bedroom door remained ajat and within the room, a hidden television was embedded into the wall


    – one of Andrew’s favorite features. Without a second thought, he grabbed the remote and turned it on.


    His hands ripped away thest of Aubree’s intimate apparel


    Aubree struggled for breath under his fervent kisses, nearly suffocating. It was supposed to be Tessa in


    this bed on their wedding night, yet here was Aubree, willingly defiling herself beyond caring for her


    own purity.


    Andrew’s eyes clouded over with an intoxicating mixture of desire and something darker. “You like this,


    don’t you? Are you watching that kind of stuff now?” he growled.


    “It makes it more exciting doesn’t it?” Aubree repl


    Aubree replied with a teasing smile, wrapping her arms around his neck.


    “Whore!” he cursed again, only to hear a voice from the video.


    “Make it sound good. This one’s for your brother.”


    “Did you fight back like this with Andrew?”


    “Please, stop..


    “Stop


    what? Ha, you really are desperate.”


    Andrew stiffened, slowly tuming his head to the screen. All the heat in his veins turned to ice.


    The video showed Aubree’s struggles, tears, pleas, and then her resignation… And there on the bed,


    amidst the sheets,y Aubree with a smile blossoming on her face.


    Her legs still clung to Andrew’s waist, her eyes sultry. “Aren’t we continuing?” she purred


    Andrew shook, hisplexion pale, speechless from the shock. But Aubree was relentless, her hands


    pulling his face down to meet her lips. She was like a peach ripening to the point of decay in an oil


    painting, her colors a blend of beauty and rot.


    She was indeed a peach gone bad.


    Andrew remained silent, overwhelmed by the scene before him. His retinas were painted with the color


    of blood. His heart cracked, and his bones felt crushed to dust.