[MATURE SCENE AHEAD] London, “Dad, Can I please tell Luke about Mishka?” Vera asked as she watched Leo taking his grey coat out of the closet. “I know you hate hiding things from him, but you promised me!” He said, turning to Vera. “I know….” She huffed. “Last night, he was very upset recalling what we both suffered all our life and now Chris is suffering through the same. He looked so disheartened, I can’t even tell you.” Vera said. “Christian is informing us from time to time that he is fine, but this isn’t helping Luke. I feel he should know that Mishka is alive.” Leo drew a deep breath. “Vera, I trusted you! But now it’s up to you if you want to tell him and create more troubles for Mishka or you wish to honour my decision.” Leo said and walked out of his room, leaving Vera confused. “Why would Luke create any trouble for Mishka?” Vera thought when the servant appeared. “Sir Rony is requesting for your presence,” She said and Vera nodded, leaving with her. *** Kiara called
Christian flipped her over on the bed and rammed into her, sweaty bare bodies slapping against each other and the room echoed with their loud moans and grunts. Christian pulled himself completely out of her and then rammed again, earning a loud whimper from her. He stopped moving inside her and bunched her hair in a fist, pulling her body against his chest. He kissed her lips, grazing with his teeth. His rough palm covered her boobs, squeezing them hard as he continued to pump into her, and Mishka moaned loudly. He gripped her neck possessively, his violent moves came to a halt with him deep inside her. “Why do I feel closely connected to you? What is it between us I don’t know about and why am I afraid to realise what it really means to me?” He whispered, blowing hot breath on the crook of her neck and when she didn’t answer him, he roughly pinched her erected bud. “I want you to answer me,” He said in a husky voice and Mishka squirmed in his arm. “I don’t know!!” She whimpered lou
“Chris.. (Phew)…. what the… (Phew)….. Fuck, are you crazy…. (Phew)” Christian didn’t let Mishka complete her sentence as he started to kiss her desperately, grazing with his teeth as if he wanted to punish her while Mishka continued to push him away. Christian turned on the showerhead and Mishka shivered under the cold water. “Look what you have done?” He brushed the hair falling on his face while his other arm was securely wrapped around Mishka, keeping her in place. Mishka was breathless with his feverish kisses. She opened her mouth to take a deep breath while Christian grinned at her. “Now you have gotten both of us wet. I have to take you again now,” His finger trailed from her collarbone to breast and Mishka caught his wrist, staring deep into his eyes. “What happened to the boldness?” He smirked. “If you think you can intimidate me like before, you are wrong!!” She pushed him back effortlessly and turned off the shower. “Like before?? What do you mean?” He knitted his eyebr
Christian woke up when he felt his phone vibrating in his pant pocket. He retrieved his phone, rubbing his eyes while yawning and it was a message from Vera.“Please talk to me,”Christian read the message and tried to sit on the bed when he found small arms wrapped around him. He faced his left and Kiara was sound asleep next to him. He checked her temperature and sighed when he found her body temperature normal.His eye travelled to Mishka, who was clutching Kiara from behind. Christian reached out his hand in her direction and removed strands of hair from her face, tucking them behind her ear.He stared at her face, the middle of her forehead was creased as if she had all the loads of the world. “What is wrong with this woman! Can’t she sleep peacefully?” He thought and massaged her forehead till all the lines had disappeared. He then left the bed, covering them properly with a duvet.He walked downstairs with hands in his pocket and spotted Aryan chopping onion in the kitchen and
“What do you want to ask?” Mishka crossed her legs under the tableChristian sneered, “I know Eric and Kiara are my kids! And I am here to take them with me.” He said in his deep, domineering voice, and a shiver ran down Mishka’s spine as she dreaded this moment. “Now the question is, do you want to come with us or should I bring a new mommy for them?”Mishka gulped, watching his face, and no words came out of her mouth.Christian snapped his finger, and Mishka blinked her eyes. “Earth to Mishka,” Christian said, and Mishka composed herself, pursing her lips in a straight line.“Why are you not eating?” Christian.“I-I am e-eating,” Mishka stuttered and jabbed her fork in the chicken.They ate dinner peacefully and Christian stared at Mishka all the time while the latter was in deep thought, taking small bites. “Did you manage to get any information about your wife?” She asked politely, glancing briefly in his direction while Christian took a sip of his red wine.“It’s my turn to ask
Jessica was pacing back and forth in her room, she was stressed with her father’s decision for Rylie and pissed with her fiancé’s non-stop ranting about how Rylie’s presence can be uncomfortable for them.“Let me be very clear with you, Jessica. I have lots of options but I chose you!! You should be thankful to me instead of presenting prepositions. I already said Rylie can’t be a part of my family. Your dad has kept her identity hidden for seven fucking years and it will continue. She has to go away and you have to make up your mind or I should tell your dad? He might help you in decision making,” Her fiance said and ended the call without listening to her.Jessica bites inside of her cheek, “I wish mom was here. Maybe I wouldn’t have to deal with this alone,” She thought. Tears slipped from the corner of her eyes and she quickly removed them when she heard a knock on her door.“Come in.” She turned to face the door and Rylie’s nanny walked in.“Rylie is ready to leave. Do you know w
Eric gulped nervously. If his last attempt turned out wrong, Mishka would get a notification and he will be doomed. His fingers nervously tapped the digit one, two, zero and three. He took two or three steps back when the knob on the metal box twisted and the locker opened. Eric finally sighed in relief and wiped the sweat off his forehead.***“Come on, Kiara!!! You can do it,” It took all the strength of Kiara to push the ladder from the wall to the corner of Rylie’s balcony. She wiped the sweat off her face and removed her small Mickie mouse sling bag, taking out a bar of chocolate and a sorry card she made for Rylie.She held the side rail of the ladder and put her first step on the rung, the ladder slightly shook as it was not properly placed and Kiara gulped. “Do it quickly,” She muttered and quickly climbed up seven-eights steps. And now it was shaking more, but she kept on climbing.Rylie was sitting at the foot of her bed. Her heart grew sadder thinking about how everyone aro
Christian was sitting on the bench in the garden of the hospital. He put his intertwined fingers under his chin and prayed for Kiara when his bodyguard appeared with a spare shirt for him to change.“Go away, leave me alone!” He barked, but his bodyguard didn’t leave.“Sir, it’s not your fault.” He spoke softly.“It is my fault!! It is….” Christian looked up at him, his eyes bloodshot red. “Most of the time I ignore talking on the phone, but I had to take that call when she was with me!! I am so fucking stupid.” He rubbed his face. “Just this morning… Mishka said to keep eyes on her always… and look what I did!”“It is very unfortunate!!” The bodyguard said remorsefully.“It’s not unfortunate. It is my negligence, and I will never forgive myself.” Christian covered his face. The bodyguard was about to open his mouth again when he saw Jake walking inside the hospital and he knitted his brows.***It was late in the evening when the doctors checked Kiara again and stepped out of her war