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Young Master Returns for his Abandoned Wife

“You abandoned me in the middle of the night! You left me alone for five years!” Maya hissed as he lifted his hand to touch where her slap had left its mark. “I left to protect you! I left because I love you!” Nathaniel protested in a futile attempt to defend himself. —————————————————— Five years ago, Nathaniel De La Rue found love and a new life in Arlington City, but his past soon caught up with him and forced him to leave behind everything he had built, including his beloved Maya Miller. Now, Nathaniel is done running. He must confront his past to protect those that matter the most to him. After fighting for his right to live and accepting his rightful place in the De La Rue family, he finally returns to Arlington City. However, upon his return, Nathaniel finds that his world is not the same as he left it. Maya, the woman he loves, is engaged to another man. His best friend now works for the man who stole Maya from him. Furthermore, the woman who had cared for Nathaniel like a mother is being abused by her husband. It’s as if he has to start from scratch. But things have changed. This time he has the De La Rue Family by his side.

wounded_warrior · Urban
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As they passed through the threshold of the door, Nate picked Maya up bridal style, kissing and caressing her.

Suddenly he pushed her against the wall and ravaged her body, bringing down his lips to her neck.

"As gorgeous as you look in this dress, I hate it right now," Nate said as in one swift motion he ripped it off Maya, making her gasp in shock.

"Nate!" she scolded. "This cost me a fortune!" 

"I'll replace it with one that's better," he hissed as he trailed kisses down her neck, sucking. Maya was certain that he would leave marks all over her, he had always been possessive like that.

"Nate," Maya moaned as he snapped off the clamps of her bra. 

"I'll fill your wardrobe with dresses like these, don't worry," Nate said as he continued to lavish her body.

And then it hit her.

He was being possessive. 

He was making declarations on how he would spoil her, pamper her, spend his money on her.