The shower couldn't take away her sadness. She was alone before sleeping and woke up alone in the room. She didn't know, did he come home? Her high heels thudded against the marble floor. Her long pink skirt was brushing against the stairs, her cream blouse was fitting to her body. She tossed her hair back from her shoulder as she stepped into the kitchen. She smelled the food and her stomach growled at it. She didn't eat last night. She was stunned watching him standing in the kitchen wearing his dark suit, " Good morning, " She astounded.
" Hey, You wake up! " He quickly gazed at her and then returned to the oven
" Are you cooking? " She was astounded again.
His lips turned up when he sighted her, " No, Last night food. I don't have time to wait for t
The colorful life of the club couldn't break the tension. She grabbed a seat on the couch, " Did you get anything? Please let me know. It just ran over my head, but I need to know it." Emlyn said out loudly. "We're thinking the same. Trying to find out why that horrible noise was affecting our stay in the club. I had never heard these horrible noises before. " She said. She shivered with the thought, recalling it again in her mind. ' Someone called him. He was following the instructions. ' " I have seen action movies. It felt like a gunshot. I've told you to see action movies a hundredth time, you always refused. " Emlyn said, pursing her lips " We can not ask people around us. The music is so loud. They must not have hea
She took a quick shower. She finished getting dressed. She didn't want to be alone with him tonight when he was like an active volcano. A loud knock made her heart thud loud, "Come out." He said in an authoritative tone. "I don't wanna be near you," She said out loud. She was uncertain. He could break the door. He slammed his palm over the door again. She felt goosebumps on her nape, "Now, " She heard him, ordering her. She stared at the door. She took deep breaths before striding toward the door. She tightened her hand on the doorknob and turned it, breathing heavily. She swept into the room and lowered her gaze. She squinted at him. His features
Her new bodyguard opened the door for her. She hopped in the back seat without a word. She kept her gaze out of the window. She couldn't take last night out. She was still determined to do it without letting him know. "Ma'am," She snapped her head after hearing him. It pulled her out her consideration, "We're here," He said. She couldn't remember because of her thoughts when he pulled out of the building garage and reached Emlyn's place. He kept the engine running. She stepped out of the car. She strode toward the elevator. Her gaze rested on the guards. It didn't look like the building she used to stay in. There were guards all around her. The elevator opened. She stepped in. Her heart thudded when two guards walked in with her. She pushed
Eric opened the door to his side. He ignored it. He unbuckled her and slid his hand under her thighs and back. He took her in his lap and drifted his eyes over her face, "Are you scared of me?" He asked in a whisper. She stared out of the open door. Eric and his men stood far away from them, giving them privacy. She didn't want to witness his wrath one more time. She nodded her head biting down on her lip. His lips pressed softly over her forehead, "I'll do anything to keep you safe, even from myself too." He said with a sigh. She turned her gaze on him. He wasn't giving a menacing look anymore. She nodded after a pause, staring at him. Carrying her in his arms, he stepped out of the car, "I'll walk, " She said, looking around. But no one was glancing their way.
Her pulses began to pound. She didn't want to see her again. She couldn't even force a fake smile on her face. Elizabeth smiled at her as she walked in like a queen. Her silky gown was expensive and diamond jewellery around her old neck. 'She doesn't even like me, what's she doing here?' She wasn't intended to face her ever after her wedding. This old but reeking regal woman didn't try to hide her hatred for a second at her wedding. "Barbie, " Elizabeth smiled as she strode the floor. This woman looked nothing less than a queen. She was wearing an emerald green gown with emerald and diamond jewellery. Her attitude was nothing less than a queen. "Ma'am," Nico bowed his head. She strongly
She couldn't believe it. She was waiting for him at the dining table. She glanced at the door again and then lit the screen of her phone. Before looking at the small clock over the screen, her eyes rested on the wallpaper. It was one from her wedding day. She put it back, 'When will he come? I can't sleep with the thought that I'm going to see Elizabeth again. She's the only person in my life who doesn't like me. I didn't do anything wrong to her. I can't tell if I have. Why is that woman so tough on me? ' Her head snapped at the door as she heard a click, then his soft footsteps which were hard to catch or needed a lot of concentration. His dark gaze swept over her. She wanted to run back to the room. She didn't want to go to bed before taking words
'His Cologne is addictive, dragging me closer to him. Despite this, I know how dangerous he is. Less than a businessman, he acted like a leader of a dangerous organization. He scared me last night. He wants me to be frightened of him. I was. I am. But I also find him calm when he lays next to me. Is he demanding more than just laying together? He threatened me to be in this wedding. He shouldn't expect all this. I remember Emlyn's words. She always mocked me saying after her breakup, ' Thank god you're a virgin. You don't know the craving. ' If it leads to bed with a stranger. I'm grateful for it. I've avoided men almost my entire life. I didn't imagine such a strong personality to be my life partner. I like the brush of his skin on mine. it's not a good thing to demand. I like the kiss we shared last ni
She didn't realize the side of her waist was paining as his grip turned deadly tight, "Ales, you're hurting me," She murmured under her breath as she touched the back of his hand. She shuddered in fear as he lifted his eyes, his shoulders were stiffened, she saw the blaze of rage in his blue eyes. He was looking quite disturbing. She felt something else too, not merely anger. Her heart plummeted. She curled her arm around him, "What happened?" She pressed her finger as it was brushing on his back under his dark coat. He glanced at her, deep in her eyes. His grip loosened. Without a word, he pulled her to the dining table. He pulled the chair out for her. Her eyes were still resting on him to answer her but he was quiet and his blue eyes were daggering at Giovanni. She sat down contemplating. " Oh, they are here," Eli