NTR: I became a noble?

Chapter 97: Who's at Fault (18+)



Chapter 97: Who's at Fault (18+)

"I could not help it. I am sorry Natalie. He said that he would help my daughter get into the academy." Kristina said to her friend while being fucked by Ian.

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"See? That's what your friendship amounts to." Ian laughed as he finished off inside Kristina and poured his healthy cum inside Kristina's divorced pussy.

"Aah no, no Natalie. I am really sorry. uhh." Kristina yelled as she felt a warm load of cum pour inside her pussy.

"I have some work to do, get ready in an hour. I will need your specialisation in that." Ian grumbled

He took out his dirty cock out from Kristina's hole and took a final glance at the locked door before leaving.

'What do I say to her? How can i face her now?' Kristina glanced at the closed door

She could not understand why Ian had to do this. It was all going well for her. She was getting money to maintain her lifestyle and he daughter's study while getting her fill of sex too.

It was going unbelievably good for Kristina before Ian decided to bust her secret to his wife Natkaie.

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'It's my fault. If only i had not given in to my desires. If only i had not been masturbating in my office that day. If i would have stopped craving for a man then it might have not happened.' Kristina thought in sorrow and guilt

Her body was enjoying the rough pounding from Ian just now but her mind was in turmoil thinking of her and her child's future.

It did not look like she would have a pleasant life anymore, not after what she had done to her friend.

Kristina was frustrated with her life. When everything had settled down due to Natalie's help, Kristina had gained almost everything except for an outlet to her sexual desire.

Kristina tried to control herself but she had began to masturbate in her room as well as her office. This was the only way she could relieve herself from her personal needs.

Since, her work was a desk job and no one bothered her frequently, she was doing it again in her office but this time in the daylight.

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Unfortunately, Ian had spotted her in the act.

Kristina was embarrassed and nervous but Ian shared his own problems with her. Ian explained how Natalie was distancing herself from him and he was also pent up.

Being a noble, he had pride and did not want to visit another woman, he made an offer to Kristina that they could relieve each other's stress. She happily agreed.

Kristina however was not satisfied with just playing around, she requested Ian to indulge in an affair with her.

She convinced him to have baby making sex with creampies, different from Ian's previous proposal of only oral sex.

Their affair successfully began. Ian was further distanced with his wife Natalie.

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The distance between the husband and wife grew while Kristina still pretended that everything was normal between herself an Ian.

Of course at times, Natalie would have already known that Ian was doing it with another lady.

She was his wife and from the moment Ian began to stop bothering her, she was already sure that he was having an affair.

Natalie had restrained from having sex with Ian from the moment she had found out that Ian was murdering and destroying people's life for his personal gain.

From the moment Ian had gotten the noble title, she knew that something wrong had happened but she could not get it out from her husband.

With time, the gap between Natalie and Ian only increased. Ian was unwilling to spill his secrets and was too busy with getting his revenge and work done.

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Natalie could not do much, she was raising her child Veena on her own as she tried her best to not let the child follow her father's path.

However, she could not bear the amount of grief and pain she was feeling at the moment.

The instant when Natalie realised that it was her own close friend that was having an affair with her husband.

Kristina was the only person she shared her personal life with, it was hard to take this betrayal.

Natalie wiped off the stream of tears off of her beautiful eyes, beautiful black eyes which were hidden by her silky dark green hair.

She opened the door after hearing her husband walk away from her.

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"Are you alright, Kristina??" Natalie said to her close friend in worry Experience more content on m v|l e'-NovelBin.net

Kristina was laying on the floor with her disheveled one piece dress which did not cover up her lower body. She was not in the condition to say anything and was only breathing roughly.

'What have I done? She is my closest friend, yet I have made her to work under a man like Ian.'

'I thought she would be doing her job and would be happy with her daughter but.. but that evil man. He finished everything. In name of giving her daughter a sponsorship he had been raping her for god knows how long.'

Natalie was heartbroken for her friend. She blamed herself for pushing Kristina into this situation. She believed that she should have addressed the issue when she found Kristina spending late nights with Ian.

"It's alright. It's alright. I don't blame you for anything." Natalie cried as she tried to help her friend up. She was sad about the affair but more about her friend's circumstances. She believed Kristina was coerced.

'She is apologizing?? Why? It is myself who is at fault.' Kristina thought in her mind.

Natalie was helping her fix the dress and cover her body while she was laying on the floor still feeling the sensation of cum from Ian and the feeling of guilt from facing Natalie, her mind was in turmoil unable to think and process things.

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"Why are you here Harry?" Ian asked

He had come back to his office after trash talking to her wife. He was in bad mood already only to find that Harry, Jaffrey's subordinate was in his office.

"Do you not know? or are you pretending to not know? My friend Ian, Hehe" Harry answered to Ian in an amused tone

He was a direct subordinate of Lord Jaffrey. He had another name, a title under his master, EXECUTIONER.

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