Forbidden Seduction [ Forbidden Obsession]

“Mr. Salazar, I swear I possess both pictures and videos as evidence,” Raymond managed to say, collapsing to his knees as Alex released him. Now, Raymond could verify the rumors about Alex. He wasn’t merely ruthless, but his mere gaze could reduce any grown man to his knees.

Raymond regretted approaching Alex firsthand. In a matter of seconds, he saw his life slipping away.

“Tell me everything you know, with concrete proof. I’ll make sure you lack nothing until your dying breath,” Alex commanded, his back turned to Raymond.

Slowly, Raymond extracted a brown envelope from his pocket and placed it on the table. “This contains all the information you need to understand what occurred and why it occured,” he said.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

Before Alex could turn around to face him, Raymond had vanished into thin air. His eyes fell upon the brown envelope lying on the table. Alex closed his eyes, steeling himself to face the contents. For years, he had wondered what had happened to his mother. It was highly unusual for her to never call or see him. More often than not, it was his father’s bodyguards or his father himself who made sporadic visits.

Alex gingerly sat back in his chair, reaching out towards the envelope that held the power to shed light on his darkness. Tears brimmed in his eyes as he glanced at the first picture. There, his mother Annie appeared stunningly beautiful, flawless, and elegant. Her smile brimmed with life, and her eyes sparkled with love. Gazing at this image of his mother made Alex realize how much he had missed her, and at that moment, he broke down and wept.

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“Dad, I believe it’s not the right time for me to get married. There is still so much I want to accomplish,” he expressed, turning to face his unbothered father.

Alex let out a sigh as he watched his father pay no attention to him, engrossed in flipping through the magazine. Pearl quickly interjected, “Darling, I believe it’s not wise to rush Alex into marriage. He is still young and has so much potential to achieve for himself and the companies.” Rolling his eyes, Alex couldn’t help but notice Pearl’s feigned concern for him. From the moment his father introduced her as his new wife, Alex couldn’t help but question why his father chose someone so much younger in age. It was clear to him that Pearl was a gold digger, only interested in the lavish lifestyle. His father had fallen into her trap, blinded by her beauty.

Pearl was the epitome of allure, a slim and curvy blonde. Alex couldn’t blame his father for falling head over heels for her. She was cunning, always finding a way to get what she wanted. One thing that Alex could swear upon was Pearl’s undeniable infatuation with him.

It was no wonder that she always had a say whenever the topic of him bringing home a bride came up. Alex could see her tense up whenever his father gave him a one-month deadline to introduce a woman as his wife.

Unable to bear the situation any longer, Alex rose from his seat and left the living room, making his way to his bedroom. This was the reason why he despised coming home – his father’s incessant nagging and his stepmother’s subtle seduction. This place, called ‘home’, was nothing more than a prison. He couldn’t wait to return to New York City and continue his life without the watchful eye of his father. The annoying voices of his step mother.

A loud knock echoed through his bedroom door as Alex finished drying off from his shower. Intrigued by the absence of a voice, he wondered who it could be. Approaching the door, he swung it open, only for his face to contort in disgust at the sight of Pearl standing there. She wore a black silky gown that exposed her thighs and plunged deeply at the neckline, revealing a generous view of her cleavage. Her nipples stood at attention, and a seductive smile played on her lips as she noticed Alex’s eyes darken with desire, his eyes raked over her perfect figure from her long legs to her ample bosom, nearly spilling out of the gown.

Looking up at Pearl, Alex had lost count of her countless attempts to seduce him into sleeping with her. On one occasion, she had shamelessly called him moaning on the phone, referring to him by name and expressing her desire to have sex with him. “May I come in?” Pearl asked softly, tilting her head slightly to expose her neck.

Pearl was aware that Alex had a fascination with female necks, and she made a promise to herself to entice him using that. Considering his gaze fixated on her neck, Alex couldn’t help but desire to feel its softness against his lips, but he quickly restrained himself. “What is it that you desire, Pearl? Isn’t my father enough for you?” he questioned.

Pearl chuckled softly, extending her arm to lightly push him into the room. She was relieved to have arrived at the right moment, noticing that Alex hadn’t yet dressed up. Alex, at twenty-nine, possessed a perfectly sculpted body with visible muscles, and Pearl’s hand gently caressed his chest as it traced up and down his flesh. Moving behind him, she lightly held his neck with one hand while the other continued its journey downwards towards his waist.

Closing his eyes, Alex couldn’t resist the delightful sensation of her soft hands. He began to feel his arousal building as she descended further. Pearl observed as he swallowed hard, then lightly bit his ear as her hand found its way to the bulge in his towel. Giving it a squeeze, she earned a deep groan from him. “Do you enjoy this?” she softly inquired, nibbling on his ear. As her hand moved from his neck to his chest, she loosened his towel, leaving Alex completely naked.