Chapter 115

**Sarah**

As the mother and daughter vanished from the reporters' sight, they turned their attention to me, coming closer with a blend of surprise and barely concealed hostility.

"Mr. Martin!" Lila's eyes held admiration as she recognized my ex-fiancé standing beside me. I arched an eyebrow, seeing her reddened cheeks.

"What are you doing here?" Margarette, my dad's new wife, asked with a hint of panic in her voice, glancing at Bronn.

Bronn's presence at the gathering wasn't surprising given his reputation. What really surprised them was my unexpected appearance beside him.

I allowed a smirk to play on my lips. "Surprised to see the real Sarah Benner in this gathering?"

Lila's anger twisted her face, her composed façade crumbling. "Ha! You're just being funny! It's your fault for hiding away! You should be thanking me for keeping your name relevant!"

This woman is beyond being ridiculous. I could easily dismiss them as being brainless. I ignored Lila's outburst, focusing my attention on Margarette. Her eyes darted nervously, avoiding my gaze.

"Margarette, does my dad know about this?" I asked, ensuring Amir's father was aware of their impersonation of me as the Benners' only daughter.

Lila interjected again. "Of course he does! Your dad loves me. He'll understand why I had to do this, especially against you!"

Keeping my composure, I pressed further. "Where is he?"

Lila narrowed her eyes, her words filled with venom. "My dad doesn't love you anymore! I'm the one living in the Benner mansion now. All his affection belongs to me! Stop acting like a bitch and-"

My palm struck her delicate face. I couldn't hold back. Gasps echoed from the onlookers around us who didn't know what was happening.

The deep betrayal of the affection I had bestowed upon the dad I once cared for, despite him not being my biological parent, weighed heavily on me. Was it not natural for him to care about me? Yet, he had embraced these women into his life!

"You bitch!" Lila shrieked, attempting to slap me, but Josh's firm grip caught her arm, restraining her. He pushed her back, his face a mask of disgust. Bronn stepped protectively in front of me.

"Stop it, both of you!" Margarette whispered urgently, her eyes darting to the growing crowd of onlookers.

Curious onlookers gathered nearby, discreetly filming the unfolding drama with their smartphones.

I stood tall, casting my gaze downward upon these women. "Dear, here is some advice if you plan to impersonate me: Sarah Benner never forgets her manners. You'd fail right there!"

Lila's lips tightened, a flicker of uncertainty crossing her face.

Without waiting for their response, I walked away from the mother and daughter, concealing my irritation.

After we moved away where no one could hear us, Bronn walked beside me, speaking quietly and with concern. "Are you really going to let them use your name like that?"

"Let them enjoy their moment. It's not wise to retaliate immediately. I need more evidence. Did she mention numerous partnership agreements with her from famous brands? That woman will find herself entangled in legal consequences she never anticipated."

Putting the mother-daughter incident aside, I changed the subject to, "Anyway, Bronn's official launch on the LoveLogic app is next week. Be prepared; your fanbase will definitely grow."

"Tell that to yourself when Philip's character makes his debut," Bronn grinned.

The mention of Philip made my stomach flutter unexpectedly, but I brushed it aside. Fatigue was sinking in, so I chose to end the evening early.

In the back of my chauffeured car, I checked my phone. As usual, Philip flooded my phone with messages. This annoying guy!

Ignoring his texts, I quickly messaged Amir: 'Lila and Margarette are impersonating me in public. Where's Dad? We need to address this.'

After a moment, I sent him another message: 'I need another assistant to help Emily. Please begin the search.'

Emily messaged me, too: 'Hi Sarah! I'm relieved to report that my daughter is completely over her allergy now. I'm truly sorry for the inconvenience. I can return to work tomorrow.'

I couldn't deny Emily's unwavering dedication.

The dashboard clock indicated well past one in the morning as we arrived at Serenity Pines Estate. The imposing gates opened silently, and moments later, we came to a smooth stop in front of the building.

"Thank you," I told Josh as he opened the car door.

"Please take care of yourself," Josh replied, filled with genuine concern. "Let me know if you experience panic disorder again."

I smiled gratefully at Josh; he was an invaluable member of my team. Sensing someone's gaze, I glanced up at the building and saw Philip leaning against the railing, dressed in a gleaming white robe that shimmered in the moonlight.

His intense gaze was fixed directly on Josh and me, unreadable yet compelling.

**Philip**

From the balcony, Sarah was visible. I felt a surge of annoyance and jealousy seeing how beautifully she responded to Josh, like a smiling sunflower. I haven't figured out how to shake off these bad feelings yet; it's as if they share some understanding that eludes me.

When Sarah glanced up, guilt flickered in her eyes. What could she possibly feel guilty about? My irritation deepened at the sight.

I shed my clothes and sat at the edge of the bed, leaving the balcony open to our bedroom.

Jerking and holding my thick shaft, my anticipation built as I listened to the faint sounds of her footsteps approaching our room. Each moment felt like an eternity until finally, with a gentle creak, the door swung open, and she entered.

"Philip, why are you-"

She couldn't finish what she was saying and just swallowed while looking in my direction.

I smirked, noticing how she reacted.

Standing up, I approached Sarah. A gentle caress of my hand on her neck preceded a tender kiss. She gasped and then looked at me with a pleading expression.

"I will punish you for your disobedience," I whispered before pressing my lips against hers.

Unzipping her elegant dress intensified my desire. I lifted her up. "Ahh!" she shrieked in surprise.

"Are you sure you're ready for this?" she asked, concerning about my health.

"You should be asking yourself that, babe, if you can handle what I have planned for you."

Seating her on the couch near the balcony, my intention is clear: I want everyone in Serenity Pines, especially that bastard Josh, to understand that Sarah belongs to me! There are things I can do with my wife that he can never match!

Standing up, I jerked my hardness with my right hand while looking at Sarah, who was gulping.

"Go on I know you were missing him!" I murmured. The mere sight of my cock near her provocative expression compelled me to take her right then and there.

She held my shaft, and god, how good it felt; her warm mouth, her saliva, and her tongue-rolling over my sensitive skin-in and out

"Fuuuuuck!" I open my mouth wide. Still, my heart overflowed with adoration for this woman. I couldn't believe I was the man who had captured her heart and no one else.

"Damn it!" I tightened my grip on her hair as I ejaculated into her mouth.

I pressed my lips to hers with passion, letting my tongue tease its way down to her chest and nipple. I gave her all the time she needed to drown in ecstasy.

"Philip I need it now!" she pleaded after some time.

They say pregnant women can be particularly needy, with libidos that exceed all expectations. "Yes, babe. I'll take care of you soon..."

Lies! I've already stated that I will discipline this disobedient pregnant woman.

I kissed her pussy passionately until she couldn't hold back. "God!" Her cries, pleas, and moans echoed unmistakably throughout the villa.

"Philip, please I need it" She bit her lip, swallowing hard at the sight of my cock.

I gently traced the length of her slimy wetness with my hard shaft, teasing her by inserting only the tip. She trembled, desire evident as she yearned for me to take her completely.

"Please, Philip. I want it!" she pleaded.

"Will you continue to be a compliant wife from now on?" I asked, pinching her hard nipple with my fingers.

My hands, cock, and mouth tormented her, and she seemed to have realized that I had no intention of claiming her.

"Philip"

Soon, she cried... my Sarah cried, and I panicked. She looked at me with resentment and kicked me off the couch.

"Get out! Get out of my room!" she bellowed, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Wait a moment! The residents of Serenity Pines Estate must have caught on that I was headed straight for the doghouse-after all, that was my intention from the start-to make them hear us!

"Philip, I swear you're going to stress out my baby! Get ooooout!"

I don't know how to explain. My pregnant wife isn't playing with me anymore. Before I could formulate a response, she advanced on me.

With surprising strength for someone in her condition, Sarah pushed against my bare chest. I staggered back, feeling the cool hallway air on my skin as she unceremoniously shoved me out of our bedroom.

"Sarah, I'm-" She slammed the bedroom door shut in my face.

I knocked on the door. "Babe yoo-hoo... Please let me in I-I'm naked!"

Silence greeted me from the other side of the door. My pregnant wife remained unmoved. She didn't care.

Looking down at my shaft. "This is all your fault!"