180 DAYS TO DIVORCE
“Why don’t you just admit that I am a better version of you, and you are repulsed by it? Do I make you anxious, Elma?"
Unable to live together, the Wistold couple filed for divorce but received the opposite of what they had hoped for. Instead of the peaceful divorce they were expecting, the court suddenly decreed that they had 180 days to sort out their marriage. Stating that if they failed to reconcile before the end of the 180 days, their divorce suit would be processed, and they could go their separate ways.
But Elma was unable to live with her husband for another day, so Elma Wistold decided to take matters into her own hands. Why get stuck with a man that she didn’t love when she could just find a replacement? To pursue her love and happiness, Elma found a substitute, a lookalike who was not only desperate but was also determined to fulfill her duties.
Sarah was just a low-class girl trying to make her family happy when a proposal was brought to her; all she had to do was become Elma Wistold for some time. Left with no other choice but to accept the offer, Sarah moves into the Wistold home, ready to be a mother to Elma’s kids and a wife to Anthony Wistold.
She was the complete opposite of Elma and did everything contrary to what Elma would do.
But what would happen when Anthony started getting attracted to Sarah? Wanting to make things work between him and his estranged wife, he was ready to spoil her rotten with everything that he owned.
What will happen to Sarah when she starts getting greedy for a family that was never hers from the beginning? What will happen when Anthony solves the mystery of why and how his new wife changed all of a sudden? Will he be able to accept the truth when it finally comes out, considering the fact that he was getting comfortable with his estranged wife? Most importantly, what will the three of them do if Elma returns to her old life? What will be the fate of the three? Stay tuned for more.
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I was so focused on the movie as their moans filled the room that I clenched my fist as I breathed heavily. It was hurtful; the lady was left beaten up.
“I treat women nicer,” Anthony whispered, and I shook my head in denial.
“I think Christian was nice enough, but still, look at the lady’s condition. I think the pain is inevitable.”
“And now I was curious; I wanted to be cuffed on the bed with both my hands and legs, then feel him inside me while enjoying every bit of sensation he has to offer,” I thought to myself as I couldn't control my breath.
“Come here.” Anthony pulled me aside and kissed me roughly. The hall was filled with the moans from the movie, therefore spicing our moment.
His hand moved to my waist as he pulled my top up. The next thing I knew, one of my peaches was in his mouth. "Ahh.” I grabbed his hair tightly. I wanted him so badly.
I wanted to be treated like Anastasia; I didn't just want normal sex. I wanted to experience the excitement that comes with the torture.
He took off my blouse, made me sit on him, and kept sucking on my peach as he stroked the other one, sending me straight to dreamland.
I could feel his Adam fruit poke me from below; it had swollen and craved to be inserted inside my wet pussy.
“Ah, Anthony…” My excitement grew. I wanted him as much as he wanted me.
So I deepened the kiss, and he sent his hand down my skirt in between my thighs, shifted my pants with his finger, and sent a finger inside me. “Oh my...” I couldn't hold back my moans.
“You are so tight; oh god, you made me harder.” He deepened the kiss and kept thrusting his finger into me as I moaned.
“How do you want it? Slower or faster?”
“Anthony,” I moaned, unable to answer his question.
“Tell me, Elma, should I stop?” I was at my peak and didn't just want his finger in me; I wanted him inside me.
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