Zara's POV
Digging my hand into my open hair, I pulled it slightly. What the f**k did I do? Xander wanted to have s*x with me, and I acted disgustingly.
Agreed that I didn't like my husband at all but how did I forget that my mother's safety relied on having s*x with Xander, satisfying him, obeying his every f*****g demand?
Damn it! If Carla would come to know how I turned down my horny husband, she wouldn't hesitate to kill my mother.
After I was slapped with the divorce papers, I assumed that Xander detested me so much and thus, he wanted to get rid of me. After what he did to me last night was I seeing him eager to f**k me?! Hell no!
I immediately got down from the bed and straightened my skirt. Grabbing my shirt from the floor, I quickly wore it before leaving my bedroom. For my r
