"Who do you belong to?"
Arthur Westerfield has secretly taken his wife, Madeline, to a villa where wealthy men mix business with the pleasure of expensive whores. When Madeline disobeys him and is accosted by a business associate, Arthur punishes his beloved wife by letting her explore the dark desire of being his personal whore...
Head down, brow furrowed with worry, Madeline Westerfield was the absolute picture of guilt. Safely hidden behind the door her husband Arthur Westerfield watched her pace, admiring that which he owned. Observing her without the burden of her knowing he watched was his favorite pastime.
Seven years before he had been a typical male with too much money and not enough commitment. All that changed a half year later when he had met Madeline in, of all clichéd places, a bookstore. One month later he succeeded in capturing the perfect wife for himself.
Arthur never regretted it.
Intelligent, well-spoken, and gracious, Madeline Westerfield was his personal delight. There were many things he liked about her but the most superficial one had to be how exquisitely she complimented his amber coloring. His favorite moments were when they were reflected together in a mirror or immortalized in photograph.
Madeline undeniable beauty outshone him and he knew he was considered extremely attractive with chestnut hair, golden eyes, a powerful frame, and height well over six feet.
Arthur’s possessive gaze caressed Madeline, making the hard line of his jaw relax in appreciation. Her surface beauty communicated itself in the luscious curves of waist, hip and thigh, long, glossy dark hair, and delicate bone structure.
Madeline suddenly let out a low, anguished cry.
His wife was indeed lovely but even if she were plain, he would be just as obsessed with her. Madeline’s true beauty, the one that seized him as she crossed his path in the History Section six years, three months, and five days before, lay in the submissive nature she reserved only for him.
The love Arthur suffered for her ultimately was why he was always so hard on her—why he was going to be hard on her tonight.
Madeline belonged to him. Always had from the first moment he laid eyes on her.
He knew it. She knew it.
Now Arthur Westerfield was going to show his darling bitch what happened to her when she didn’t obey.