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Chapter 55: Megan
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Midnight Phantom Chapter 56: At the Balcony
[Cara] Hana did all the work, putting all Megan had bought, or should I say, brought.Most of them were ridiculously unnecessary. Well, to start, instead of actual clothing that I could wear on casual days, she brought me dozens of pieces of lingerie.Does she really think I am going to spend the rest of my life locked up in here, waiting for Damon to fuck my brains out?I hate her right off the bat.The nerve of that woman.“Miss Cara, where do you like me to put them?” My thoughts pulled back with Hana’s sweet little voice when she asked me about the arrays of shoe boxes.“Where you think they’ll fit. I don’t care,” I bitterly hissed out, sulking right in front of the panoramic view. This whole place could be hell on earth if not for the scenery. Basically, wherever Damon is can be considered hell.“Okay,” Hana only meekly responded, hunching her shoulders, suddenly making me feel bad for acting like such a bitch.I don’t mean to be rude to her, but my frustration was getting out of
Midnight Phantom Chapter 57: Tweedledee and Tweedledum
[Cara]“This place is amazing,” Nancy gushed out with her eyes wandering around the vicinity of my room and fixating her gaze on the overlooking city nightlights on the balcony. She arrived just a moment ago and specifically told Damon to give us time alone.Thankfully, he didn’t argue and left.“It is even more amazing during the daytime, particularly when the sun first begins to rise,” I said, leaning my shoulders at the steel jam reinforced at the glass door.Her shoulders dropped, and she spun around, glaring at me and crossing her arms. I knew what was coming when Nancy’s face glowered, so I braced myself for a barrage of reproof to come flying my way.“I’m still upset why you haven’t contacted me for two days.” She held up two fingers, took a deep breath, and continued to chastise me. “Two days, Cara. I’ve been calling you nonstop, and you’re not answering your phone. I was worried sick about getting kidnap again until Damon reached me and told me you’ve been staying with him.
Midnight Phantom Chapter 58: Underneath the Table
[Cara]The dinner went very awkwardly.While Megan mainly prompted the conversation, Nancy spent most of her time gawking at the twins, still baffled about how the two were too in sync. Honestly, I was doing the same as well. This was the first time I sat with them having dinner. They move so alike, the way they hold their spoon, how their shoulders are set back primly and how they bring the food into their mouth. However, I did find one difference between the two of them.Damon chews on the right while Davien is on the left. Well, that’s one way I can differentiate between the two aside from the bandage on Damon’s arm.I minded my own business, eating my green peas and mashed potato in peace, when a large hand suddenly landed on my thigh, immediately startling me in my seat.“Are you okay, Cara?” Nancy’s concerned voice inquest, but my alerted attention snapped to the cretin sitting next to my right.Though he was acting all innocent and oblivious, a subtle smirk lingered on his lip
Midnight Phantom Chapter 59: The Basement
[Cara]“Cara!” Damon strutted right behind me, sending my heels on fire and demanding I stop.But I didn’t listen. Instead, I jogged up the winding staircase and marched down the hall. However, right before my hand could touch the door handle to my room. A large hand gripped my arm and twirled me around.“You do not just turn your back on me!” He roared, veins poking out from his temple with restraint.But he wasn’t the only one whose nerves were on the edge of wracking. I am angry too. At myself, to him, to that bitch of a woman who goes by the name Megan, and to his twin brother Davien who is a fuckhead.“Why? Did I burst off the bubble of your libido?” I snapped, wrenching his iron-clad grip on my arm, and took a step back. “Isn’t that all you’re after? To have someone you can fuck with anytime, anywhere you want?” I was gasping for air, heaving my chest as my heart pounded a thousand miles per second.I couldn’t have a panic attack right now. No, I have to calm myself before losi
Midnight Phantom Chapter 60: Demon Himself
[Cara]Could that be a ghost?What is Damon hiding in this place? It smells like someone died in here and left it to rot.However, that voice doesn’t seem to belong to anything ghostlike entity. It feels like it belongs to someone alive, barely breathing and in excruciating agony.Good gracious, Cara! Why do you always seem to get into these sticky situations? That person could be dangerous and had reasons why he was kept there.But what if it turns out that he’s not?Damon was a vicious monster. For all I know, he may have been holding people captive in this place and torturing them solely for his own amusement. It wasn’t entirely out of the question that he had no remorse for his actions.That man right there might need my help.I stood there in front of the door for a good minute. I gave myself time to ponder my options and figure out what I should do next. I could turn around and forget that this doesn’t happen and I haven’t wandered far enough in this place.I could forget about
Midnight Phantom Chapter 61: Strangled
[Cara]The man behind me mutters an expletive under his breath as he struggles to move while his chain jangles loudly. While I, on the other hand, was like a deer caught in the red light with my hands up like a criminal. When in fact, I wasn’t the one who committed the crime.However, what caught my attention was the clothes he was wearing. Just a plain white tee shirt that clung to his sculpted frame in the most flattering way possible. He was titillating me with the rugged ridges of his muscles, which I could see visibly through his fitted shirt, and gray sweatpants hanging precariously low on his narrow waist with an incredible bulge in front.I’m more used to seeing him in slacks or jeans than in this disheveled, just-got-out-of-bed appearance.Shit! Cara, you’re literally drooling over a murderer. Snap out of it!Damon made a clicking sound with his tongue, giving the impression that he was amused rather than angry about the fact that I had snuck around his mansion and gone to pl
Midnight Phantom Chapter 62: Cuffs
[Cara] I came back to my senses feeling cold. I was acutely aware of the brisk breeze caressing my body, and the thing that immediately drew my attention was the fact that my pebbled nipples were standing up so firmly that it hurt.My eyes have yet refused to open while my brain still buffered as I tried to recall what had transpired. It all flashed back that I almost died because I couldn’t stay away from someone else’s business. Or should I put it simply because of my stupidity, and worst is that I almost freed a criminal from a murderer’s prison.Isn’t that so fucking messed up?A yawn tickled my throat and elicited me to gape my mouth wide open spontaneously, my back arched, stretching my spine. However, instead of extending my arms above my head, I was somehow bound to something, restricting my movement. The sound of jangled chain rang into the background, prompting my eyes to open.Damon’s preening face was the first thing that met my sight, flashing me with his wolfish grin as
Midnight Phantom Chapter 63: His Prints on Her
[3rd POV—Damon]Her body purred like a wild cat in heat underneath him. Damon could smell her arousal, her pink folds glistening against the bright natural light outside.She’s so beautiful.Her rosy buds, perched atop her ample mounds, were begging him to encircle his mouth with them, roll his tongue around them, and taste them. Just the thought of him making him really hard, solid like a rock, pains him.If only he could just stick it in her wet pussy and claim her nonstop, he would have already, but he calmed himself.Utter humiliation sparkled in her lovely set of almond eyes. She must be chastising herself. How could she be so aroused by him when they were in the middle of an argument.It amused him how she could think about the government taking care of this rampant issue about him in the mafia business. Funny how the country’s economy could not stand itself if not for this kind of business.Immoral, yes. Unlawful and brutal.But that’s the reality.Damon smiled at her. Despite
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