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= 61 = Telephone booth sex
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Playboy's Mistress = 62 = Save your family, man!
Author's POV" Ivan put me down," Ember said, hiding her face in Ivan's neck, feeling embarrassed by his act." Can't take the risk, baby, your legs will hurt." He answered while holding her tightly in his arms. Well, he is carrying her in his arms in bridal style. When Lawrence came to pick them then they both were in the telephone booth, he was massaging her legs, talking dirty and laughing seeing her red face. Well, Lawrence didn't hear what his boss and mam were talking about but by seeing Ivan's laugh he was happy that everything was getting fine. Rain is still pouring but now it has slightly slowed up. She once again whispered in his ear to leave her but he didn't listen to her one. Well, she had said that her legs hurt and he had promised that he would carry her, so, yeah he is carrying her." To be honest, my legs don't hurt." She said near his ear and he chuckled." No, I can't let my woman hurt her leg, again." This was the 25th time that he used this sentence as his answer.
Playboy's Mistress = 63 = Curse
" Oh god, please please snatch his every source of happiness, his peace, his family, his everything." ~ Ember •••• Author's POV " Save your family, man." He reads the message and stops his car at the same place, at the same time, his body yanks forward due to force. He is confused, he is scared, who sent this message? Who is warning him to save his family? Suddenly in his ear, someone's voice echoed and he got goosebumps and only one word came out of his mouth and that was- Ember. Meanwhile, Ember was silent looking at the busy road with her innocent gaze, her hands were on her belly, she took a deep breath and a breathtaking smile formed on her lips thinking that she was carrying two lives. She was afraid of the complications of not getting pregnant again but look at now, how god gifted her two little souls, they both are enough for her, now she wouldn't be upset even if she would not be pregnant in future. She has two kids already. She will take care of them and will
Playboy's Mistress = 64 = BARREN
Author's POV•• " Then after studying at that University, will you be rich?" Little Eric asked his sister who was packing her bag to leave for New York.•• " Yes, so rich that Papa wouldn't do fishing for us." She answered. Her phone vibrated in her sweatpants and she fished out, it was her father. She tried to receive the call but her phone wasn't working, after scrolling her phone with her thumb for the next 10th time she received her father's phone.Her innocent eyes cried when she left her baby brother behind for her higher study, she will miss her town, her baby brother, her curious eyes landed on the big poster which was for the advertisement for an expensive phone, in which a handsome man was standing with the phone and there was a phrase, ' Prince of nightlife '. She smiled seeing the poster but not for the man, she smiled seeing the latest version of the phone. She looked at her phone, her phone was cheap, of no good quality and at that time she thought to buy that phone with
Playboy's Mistress = 65 = ORPHAN
Author's POV," How was the party, dad?" Eyes closed, back leaned on the sofa, a gun in his hand, looking very calm yet dangerous. He was like an ocean, looking calm, and silent but only he knew how many volcanoes were erupting in him, ready to be storm and destroy everyone." Ivan," Mr Black mumbled and Ivan opened his eyes. His eyes screamed his pain just like in the past Ember's eyes had screamed." Why did you do this?" Ivan asked looking at Mr Black, tears threatening to fall." Did, what?" Mr Black asked, behaving as if he didn't know what had happened." You helped Damon in killing my family," Ivan answered. " Why did you do that?" He asked deeply, staring at the soul of Mr Alexander and the next Alexander chuckled." Come on, Ivan. They were no one for you. "" why did you kill my babies?" He asked." Babies?" Alexander asked in confusion. " Whose babies?" Alexander asked." My babies. I was going to be a dad~" Fuck," A loud laugh echoed in the area and this was of Alexander
Playboy's Mistress = 66 = MONSTER
AUTHOR'S POVThe cold breeze is blowing in New York, the climate is cold and even in this cold environment, Ivan's bodyguards are standing on their feet to protect their madam at any cost. Security is very tight, no new patient is entering the hospital, no new person is entering and whoever is entering the hospital they are getting checked very tightly.No one can fetch even a tiny needle into the hospital. Elijah is keeping his eyes on everything. Only two doctors can enter the room of Ember who was gaining consciousness and then losing it after every 2-3 seconds after getting back to her sense. The pain in her body is very hard to bear so doctors are giving her painkiller injections. Only one nurse enters her room for cleaning her injuries and during her cleaning up Elijah will be always on his feet outside of the ICU. Just one mistake and he will barge into the room to shoot the person. Every person is afraid of Elijah. His dangerous threatening eyes always make them shiver badly c
Playboy's Mistress = 67 = LOW
Author's POVThree buttons undone from the white shirt and his grey coat hanging in his hand, hair messy, face dull, eyes red covered by black sunglasses, surrounded by two-three people, Ivan walked into the hospital, doctors saw him and froze in their place, the owner of the hospital is here. He was silent, hearing what Elijah was saying. His steps were big, covering Long distances." Police are finding Alexander Black," Elijah said." Did they find anything till now?" He asked and Elijah shook his head." No, they did not. I have covered everything perfectly," Elijah answered." Good and what about Lawrence?" He asked." We are helping his family by providing their necessities. Have enrolled his son in Boston's good school," Elijah said and Ivan nodded his head." Good always be available for their needs," Ivan said and Elijah nodded his head." I am always ready to help my friends' family," Elijah answered." How many times has my wife gained consciousness?" He asked." Uhmm... At
Playboy's Mistress = 68 = GRIEF
Author's POVHe took a deep breath to calm his emotions and traced her jaw with his finger, feeling a soft touch on her face. She stirred in her sleep and he smiled.So SensitiveHe watched her eyelashes moving, she was having problems in opening her eyes." Hey baby," He mumbled slowly and she looked at him through her wet eyelashes." I. Ivan," She murmured and he smiled warmly. After this much grief, and pain, something brought some warmth for him to forget his sorrow." How are you, baby?" He asked and she didn't utter anything, just stared at him." Papa," She whispered and his heart tightened. Her father's burial is still left." He died," She added and her eyes again gathered tears. " Take me to him," She ordered and he nodded his head.×××Biting her own lower lips, resting her bandaged head on his left chest, wrapping her left arm around his neck, she looked everywhere with her dead gaze. He is carrying her in his arms to the morgue, where her father's dead body is kept. He d
Playboy's Mistress = 69 = DIVORCE
Author's POV" Don't cry, Eric. Papa is with us." Ember said to her little brother who was crying in her arms for his father and Ivan was still sleeping beside her." I miss him," He blabbered in his cries and she became silent. She too misses her father." I miss him too, baby." She said caressing his hair and Eric continued his sobs, hearing a muffled sound Ivan opened his eyes to look, he was still hugging Ember and she was hugging Eric." Eric," Ivan said in his deep morning voice and as she looked at him, he was still sleepy. " What happened? Why is he crying?" He asked Ember, who wasn't looking at him. Hearing his voice Eric holds Ember more tightly, fearing him and Ember bites her lower lip feeling pain." Eric, lose your grip baby." She said, Ivan sat up on the bed, removing the blanket he found Eric hugging Ember, his eyes widened seeing this, his grip would be paining her, travelling his gaze from Eric's grip to Ember's face, he found pain written all over the face of Ember.
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