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Bride To Be... Till death do us part
Mila I tuned out the ceremony with every word from the Priest's mouth. I felt going far away from the present until Jonathan’s words pulled me out of my daze when he said in his deep voice filling me with surprise. “I wrote my own vows.” Gazing up, I met his grey eyes as he pulled me closer, holding the fingers of both my hands in his, his thumbs making small circles at the back of my hands. I felt a tremor run through me as he started speaking, “Io, Jonathan Byrne Sokolov, giuro di proteggerti, Carmella Sicilian, per il resto della mia vita.” I, Jonathan Byrne Sokolov, vow to protect you, Carmella Sicilian, for the rest of my life. I stared at him as the Italian words registered in my mind. My mind spun and my heart beat double it’s rhythm. “Giuro che ti amerò sempre, ti amerò e ti metterò al di sopra di ogni altra cosa..” I vow I will always
Bride To Be... The only reason
JonathanI watched as her eyes rolled back in her head and she crumpled down. Before she could hit the floor I caught her and gathered her in my arms, securing her soft body against mine. I picked her up, ignoring that Lachlan and Jasper were currently disarming her father and dragging him away as I had asked them to. Her brother however didn’t care about his father, instead he came forward with a scowl on his face as he demanded, “What happened to her?”“She fainted.” I said, feeling his eyes glaring at me. Although he was younger than Mila, his eyes were a carbon copy of hers as he glared at me. “What?” I gritted out, not liking the way he was looking at me like I was responsible for her unconsciousness.“She shouldn’t have ever met you.” He announced. I didn’t say anything as I stepped down from th
Bride To Be... Breakfast
MilaI watched as his grey eyes hardened and he looked furious. Good. I was too. And I wasn’t just furious, I was heartbroken. I was tired. I was sad. I hated the man I loved. And all I wanted right now was to curl up on the floor and give up even as my body wanted to step further and hide into his chest.He stood up and closed the distance between us as he said, “I didn’t marry you just because of our family’s rivalry. I married you because I love you. I married you because I wanted to keep you safe. I married you to keep your brother safe because he is important to you.”I swallowed the rush of tears and suppressed the way my heart soaked up his words, and looked away from him. I said, “It doesn’t matter. You knew….” I took a shaky breath as I continued, “You knew that this was going to happen and you di
Bride To Be... My turn
Jonathan “Jonathan…” She gasped as I grabbed her legs and pulled them over my shoulders one by one till she was open to me. I watched through a curtain of water, some of the droplets sliding down from her chest to her stomach and then disappearing into her dark bush, as she rested back against the tiled wall and looked down at me. Then I focused on my task, as I used my thumbs to part her pussy lips, revealing her sensitive pink flesh for my eyes. She was glistening for me, already wet and ready and my mouth watered with her scent. I looked up and met her gaze, her hazel eyes were dark now, more brown than green as she peered down at me with her bottom lip rolled between her teeth. She looked delectable with her breasts bared and nipples turned into aroused hard buds. I lightly caressed her clit and enjoyed the way she sucked in a breath. “Tell
Bride To Be... Anything for my wife
MilaI dropped down on my knees as I said, “Now, it’s my turn.”Last night I was in need of the comfort that only his arms around me could provide. I slept hearing his strong heartbeat and cocooned in his warmth but now all I needed was to make him feel good after everything he had done for me even though it wasn’t what I wanted. Now as he looked down at me, his grey eyes were clouded with lust and love, I thought to myself that how fucking beautiful he was. All golden and tamed strength just for me. So fucking enticing as I gazed up at him.His hard length bobbed in front of me and I wrapped my fingers around him, feeling him twitch against my palm. I felt his hand coming down at the back of my head in a light caress. I pressed a soft kiss on the tip of his cock and delighted in the soft exhale he let out. It was a miracle that a man like hi
Bride To Be... Because he is alive
MilaI took a deep breath as we stepped out of the room into the corridor. A chill trailed down my spine as I faced the prospect of going downstairs and meeting his family again. God, I hated those men. If I could I would kill them in their sleep and not feel an ounce of guilt. But then I would be lying to myself because when I had the chance, when I had the knife pressed to Olezka’s throat, I saw that flicker of uncertainty, almost a fear of the fragile human life and I couldn't do it. It didn’t matter that how much consumed I was with hatred, I just couldn’t do it.“Hey,” Jonathan murmured as he tipped my chin up and curled his other arm around my arm. I looked up at him, he said, “Chin up. And be the tigress that I know you are.”My stomach tensed and I circled his wrist with my fingers, wanting to touch him and fee
Bride To Be... Be Ready
JonathanNo one sat or ate anything while I paced on the marble floor, worrying why the fuck my father wanted to talk to her alone. I was counting down the minutes for my father to come back with her. I was sure he wouldn’t hurt her but I still didn’t like that he took her away to somewhere else in the house.“What is taking them so long?” Dante grumbled his question, the same one I was asking myself even though it hadn’t been five minutes yet.I clenched my jaw and looked at the corner where they had disappeared. I wanted to go there and make sure she was okay. I looked down at my watch. Another two minutes. Fuck it. I started to walk in the direction of the hallway when they rounded the corner. Mila was by Jasper’s side while my father walked in front of them.I tried to gauge h
Bride To Be... Black Card
MilaAfter my call with Sia, I was lost in my mind about what I had decided to do. My mind was made up the moment I had stepped out of that mourning room that Gerard Sokolov had kept in honour of his dead wife and son. I suppressed the shiver that memory brought me, it was as clear as day that the man hadn’t moved on from his loss and I couldn’t even bring myself to sympathize with him not after what he had said to me. There were so many variables and so many lives at risk, but I wouldn’t let that old bastard hurt Jonathan. He was as bad as my own father. Men like them shouldn’t be allowed to have kids and as sure as hell shouldn’t get to live. May be he was the reason that Olezka was like that.I wasn’t sure about the flash of humanity I had seen in his eyes but when I saw the family picture, and how small and cute he had been in that with those blue
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