"Your wish is my command, darling." He smirked as he stood and lifted her.

She wrapped her legs around his waist, and he pinned her to the wall beside the door. He fumbled with his belt while they kissed, and held each other close.

"I love you, Alrik." She whispered against his lips as he positioned his tip at her entrance.

"And I love how wet you are for me, darling."

With that, he sank deep inside her with one smooth thrust. Eliza whimpered and her grip on his hair tightened. He paused for a few seconds to give her time to adjust to him, and whispered sweet words in her ear.

He groaned when her inner walls gripped him tight, and she began to move her hips, silently asking for more.

"Hold on tight, darling." He kissed her cheek as he pulled out till just the tip of him was inside her.

She moaned his name as he thrust deep and hard, just as she wanted. She needed to feel him, to remind herself that he was still alive. She didn't care if it meant she would go to work sore. Nothing else mattered in that moment except being with her husband.

"Tell me who this cunt belongs to, Eliza." He growled as he wrapped a hand around her neck. Just a light grip.

"You, Alrik. Only you."

"Good girl. Now show your husband how much you love being fucked.

His grip on her neck tightened a bit, and he opened the top buttons of her shirt, leaned down, and sucked on her nipple through her lace bra. Her eyes rolled back at his next deep thrust, and her mouth dropped open on a silent scream as she came. She blacked out for several seconds, just floating on a cloud of pleasure. Alrik groaned and held her closer as his vision blurred and he filled her up.

They remained in that position for several seconds, trying to catch their breath. Then he slowly pulled out of her, and let her down. He still held on to her because her legs were shaky.

"I need to change. You ruined my outfit." She spoke after a few more seconds.

He just chuckled and moved with her towards the bathroom. "Imagine how scandalous it would be if you arrived at work, looking freshly fucked. I bet the media would forget their ridiculous accusations in a heartbeat."

"Never knew I married a pervert, who wants his wife on display like that."

"At least it will warn other men to stay away from you. No one who sees you now will have a doubt that your husband fulfills all your needs." He said with a smirk.

They made jokes as they both cleaned up. Alrik didn't change his clothes since his outfit wasn't much disturbed. But Eliza had to change almost everything she had previously worn. Her panties were soaked with cum, her bra was wet from his lips, her shirt was rumpled by his hands. Almost an hour later than usual, they finally left the house. Alrik dropped her off at work first before driving off to meet the team.

As soon as Eliza got to her office, a secretary walked in with documents for her to review. She sighed when she saw the one at the top.

"A lawsuit? Seriously?"

"Two actually. One filed by Linda Pratt for attempted murder on her, and murder of her unborn baby. Then a second filed by your grandfather, for illegal possession of his company by your husband. The first hearing for both is on the same day, the first at ten am, and the second at eleven am respectively."

Eliza listened as she read through the documents, and chuckled.

"You have a meeting with the legal team to discuss how to proceed with both lawsuits. Your family is pushing for a publicised trial, but our lawyers are trying to prevent that, especially since the first hearing is this week, too close to the date of the scandal breaking out. Public negativity is still high, and it may affect the case if we proceed."

"I'm sure that's what they're counting on. They rushed this lawsuit to make sure the public would not be distracted by any other scandal. If they can keep the flames of hate against me burning, they think it will help their case. Tell the lawyers to stop going against the publicised trial. I think it's better actually. I'm confident I will win, so I want as many people as possible to witness my victory. That way, no one can claim that there's any form of foul play involved." Eliza responded.

"Okay Ma'am. I'll let the legal team know so they can change their strategy, and come up with better plans for the meeting. The PR team is also in a bind. Your orders are to remain silent, and not contact external media no matter who calls, but they're having a hard time with that. The next best option at this point may be to disconnect the media lines for now."

"Sure. Let them know I approve. From now till the trial date, every PR, or media line should be shut down. Some of them will probably try to disguise themselves as clients to get appointments, or sneak in a few questions, so inform the security department to be more strict with checking everyone coming and going from the building. That should be all for now. Go ahead. I'll be at the meeting in ten minutes."

"Yes Ma'am." The secretary said and left. He was one of the junior secretaries, but he was smart, and hardworking.

He may have mixed feelings concerning the case against his boss, but he would never let that show at work. Eliza spent eight minutes going through as many reports as she could, signing some, and setting others aside for when she returned, then she left for the meeting.

"Before anything, I'd like to announce that it still hasn't been decided if the company's legal team will be representing me at the trials. My husband has a team investigating the issue, and he may want to also lend me his own legal team. I'll inform you when we've made a final decision. That being said, being prepared wouldn't hurt so I'd still like to hear your ideas." She said as she sat.

The company had eight senior lawyers, and about fifteen junior associates. Five out of the eight seniors were present, with two juniors. This case was a priority for everyone.

"The case we think will have more issues is the attempted murder case. For now, there's no definitive evidence to prove your innocence. We need to know the details of that night to be better prepared for whatever questions will be thrown at us from the other side."

"Ask me what you want directly. You want to know if I'm truly guilty. The answer is no. I went there because I was told someone was bleeding. I arrived to meet nothing, and was told Linda had a miscarriage but had been attended to by the doctor. They wanted me to stay for dinner, but I said no. Went up to try speaking to Linda, but never got a response, then I had a minor confrontation with my cousin. She was the one I threatened to push down the stairs if she didn't get her hands off my husband. My words were taken out of context to suit their accusations. But I assure you, Mr Devon, my husband's team will definitely find evidence. So don't be too concerned."

"You seem so sure of your husband. But I'd rather we make our plans with the assumption that we have nothing."

Eliza just shrugged. "If that is what will give you peace, go ahead. It doesn't matter to me because I know how this will end. As for the lawsuit concerning the company shares, you all already know I have all the legitimate documents. I wonder why they think they'll win that one though."

"They're depending on the negativity of the attempted murder case causing you to lose credibility in the eyes of the public and in court. Or maybe they think you'll be sent to jail, and the court will grant them the shares." A female senior, Ms Tracy replied.

The meeting went on for about thirty minutes, then Eliza stood to leave.

"I'll contact you all when I get the evidence I'm waiting for."

She was close to her office when she bumped into her father, and Francis.

"Enjoy my office while this lasts. You'll be out of there soon." Francis said with a smug grin.

"Nothing you do will remove me from my position. I don't know which of you came up with this preposterous plan, and why on earth the rest of you are going along with it, but I assure you all, it's the biggest mistake you'll ever make. You have a chance to stop this madness before you're ruined permanently. Take back your accusations, and apologise…"

Francis cut her off with a loud laugh. "Never."

"Remember that I tried to warn you."

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