His Purchased Wife

Chapter 38.

She was sobbing badly in his arms. The man was not less than a monster. Yet, somewhere in her body, This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

she felt strange but with the pain and embarrassment of being spanked, she felt this humiliated.

She gulped hardly before releasing another sob. The pain was intolerable in her Ass cheek.

Liam who was frozen till now came to his senses and regarded Aurora who was clinging to his neck

and hugging him tightly. She left another sob and Liam couldn't help but wrapped his arms around her

waist.

"Why do you have to be so stubborn, Mrs knight! See what you forced me to do? Now, always

remember this and don't give me any reason to punish you again in future, Do you understand me?"

And that made Aurora gasp in anger. She stopped crying and ripped herself away from his body.

Instead of apologizing to her, he was blaming her, no, not blaming but warning her.

That arrogant bullheaded owl!

She stood up with lightning speed. "Stay away from me, you bastard!" She cried in anger as she wiped

the tears with the back of her hand and ran in another direction.

Liam eyed her threatening figure, her legs wobbling as she ran away from him. "You need to learn a lot

of things before you officially take my surname, Aurora!" His right lip tugged upward.

"Ah! I would need the patience of a saint to discipline her." He shook his head and glanced at his hand

which was still throbbing from constantly spanking her.

A full smile came to his lips. He could only imagine the throbbing in her ass or better in her p**sy.

On the other hand, Aurora was sitting in the sand with her ass on fire and burning in pain. She was still

sobbing, crying over her fate. She was supposed to be on that cruise, winning that contest but no, She

was stuck on this island with no one around her except for a brute of a man!

She didn't know what to do, how to contact her friends or family when she didn't have her phone with

her and that increased her anxiety and fear even more.

Eventually, her sobs calmed, her pain eased and she stopped crying. Till how long a person could cry?

She was Aurora kings, the daughter of Ethan kings, a billionaire. Her daddy's little girl, his Princess

whom he pampered with everything possible.

And now that princess was sitting on an island with no one on it except for some unwanted creatures

she didn't want around her, angry as hell, at the situation and herself and cherry in the cake.

Aurora kings were hungry, no hungry was not the right word. She was starving but she couldn't eat

anything because there was nothing here to eat except sand and ocean water.

She touched her stomach with her hands and released another sob as tears again swirled in her eyes.

She gulped the drool in her mouth as her stomach grumbled making a loud noise, clearly demanding

food.

Aurora felt so helpless that crying felt like an insult to herself. She pulled her knees to her chest and

placed her head in the knee caps, staring at the ocean.

Suddenly, her eyes went to Liam who

had his pants discarded and was only in his briefs. He had his shirt tied around it's waist like a

basket.He was standing silently and suddenly she saw him put his hands in the water and pull out a

fish from it.

Aurora was dumbstruck! He didn't even use the stick to catch the fish. He saw him hold the wiggling

fish in his hands and soon the fish stopped its movement and he put it in his shirt.

Aurora's mouth hung open when she saw him repeating the same process again and again and again

and again.

He caught around six fishes and returned back to land. Aurora swallowed hard when he untied his shirt

and placed it on the sand.

The man was sex on legs! She thought.

"Arh"! She growled irritated by her thought process. " that man soaked you like a child and you are

thinking about sex, Shame on you, Aurora! Shame on you!" She scolded herself.

"I won't look at that arrogant bull anymore!"

She started staring at the ocean waves again but then her stomach growled again and she turned her

head to the other side. The side where she found Liam making a small bonfire with some sticks he

must have found in the forest behind them. He lit the woods by using a lighter.

"Wait, where did he get the lighter?" She questioned herself and then forgot everything else when she

saw him roasting the fishes In the fire.

Her mouth watered seeing fishes! Her stomach growled again. He would be eating those fish.

She bit the inside of her cheek, confused whether she should go to him and ask for the fish or not.

She had two minds on this. One was saying she should go and eat the fish but the other, the proud

side, ordered her to get a grip on her emotions and hunt her own fish.

"If he could catch fish without a stick, so can I!" She pep talked to herself and went to the ocean. She

flinched when the ice-cold water hit her bare skin but determined to survive on this island on her own

she moved further. She did what she saw Liam doing while catching the fish.

Aurora stood there silently, waiting for the fishes and kept standing there not knowing what else to do?

Suddenly she felt something near her leg and she tried to catch the fish.

When she touched it, she frowned. It didn't feel like a fish, she pulled it out of the water and wanted to

scream about her luck.

In her hand, she held an aqua plant. "Arh…!" She screamed in anger as she threw the shrub back into

the water.

Meanwhile, Liam was laughing seeing her try to catch fish. "Oh, wifey, only if it was that easy!"He

shook his head and turned the fish to the other side to cook it better.

He saw her getting out of the ocean and again sitting back on the sand. His eyes turned hard when she

saw her wincing while sitting down. She was again sobbing.

"Still so proud, you are wifey!"

He looked at the fish which were cooked now. His dinner was almost ready. He picked one fish and

took a bite into it's soft juicy flesh. He moaned as if it was gourmet food and the moan reached Aurora's

ears.

She tried so hard not to react to his moaning but couldn't control it and looked at him and when she

saw him eating the fish, her lower lip wobbled.

Tears rolled down her cheek as her stomach demanded food again with an even louder growl.

She wanted to run there and eat those fish but she won't. She won't degrade herself to that level of

begging. She was a princess and she won't surrender herself for food to that abusive arse who

humiliated her even if her body screamed in hunger.

So, she sat there on the sand, a whole day which now turned into a chilly evening with a grumbling

stomach and shivering body...