Deceived Part 1 New York (pg-13 version, no erotic scenes in this version)

Prologue

Deceived

Part 1 – New York

By Eve Carter

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Prologue

As I stood barefoot at the water’s edge, I barely noticed the freezing cold water lapping at my legs. My shoes were left behind in the loose sand. I had managed to remove them, despite my hazy state, before embarking into the Atlantic ocean on this chilly June evening. The dress would be ruined though, but I couldn’t care less. Nothing really mattered much anymore.

Staring at the dark blue velvet sky over the horizon, I furiously blinked back tears of frustration, in an effort to arrest any further erosion of my soul. Every perception I had believed and trusted had changed in a split second. Paradise had been shattered into hell, desire turned into disinclination and love into hatred. Divine heavenly pleasure was now replaced by a dark excruciating pain, a pain so strong it could only be eased by walking farther and farther into the black ocean. Surely, the cold water would clear my mind, release the suffering and ache, making it all go away.

I had been deceived. Played like a dumb fool in this billionaire’s playground. I had taken part in a sensual, erotic and passionate ride that was now just an illusion, except this was not a fairytale. This was a real story and it all began a couple of weeks ago.....