After Ariella left that party's hall, she decided to straight go to her mother to check on her because at this point one thing had become clear to her like a mirror that, Eldric was not going to let her go so easily after what had happened to him in that party and on the top of it, her silence had added more to his agony and humiliation. She neither wanted to go back to him nor could dare to go back to him anymore as she knew he was going to hurt her to an irredeemable extent this time if he would find her in his cage again which Ariella was terrified to face. She didn’t have any more strength to endure his verbal, physical and mental abuse, so she needed to stop this now.Besides, she also needed to find a way to get out of the mess that Kieran Sinclaiz had created around her and was going to create as she had that feeling inside her heart that he was also not going to let her away so easily. He was a sick maniac and his thoughts regarding her were more irrational but what he did in t

Ariella witnessed his man, whose name was Josh, stopping his car in front of a house which looked like some kind of a bungalow. It was situated in the middle of a huge garden which had long boundaries of walls all around it. “We are here,” he informed her, which made Ariella sigh. Opening the door of the car, she was about to step outside when she heard him telling her.“You will find Mr Sinclaiz inside,” he told her, something which she had already been aware of. That he was inside this place, waiting for her. Ariella stepped out of the car and then closed the door. Fisting her dress, she gazed at that bungalow before her for some seconds and then closed her eyes. Her mother's face, the brutality her own brother and her own husband had done to her, everything flashed in front of her closed eyes for a split second which made her unclench her dress. Slowly opening her eyes, she looked at that place in front of her and then breathing out heavily, she let her feet guide herself inside

“But you hate me and my fucking closeness who has never even dared to even think about any other woman or girl throughout his life, let alone touching or desiring them, except for you?”And as soon as she heard those words of his, Ariella slowly opened her teary eyes and they landed over his gaze which was already on her. He had been waiting for her? He had never touched any other girl or woman in his life ever? Ariella didn't even know what to think about it anymore. How could someone be this insane for her? He had almost given a decade of his life in her wait. Not only this, he had almost accepted his life's end, 8 years ago, by not just only killing someone who had just dared to bring tears to her eyes but even by accepting it in front of her. Could someone be this obsessed with someone? Could a love be this irrational, menacing but so deep and dark? That he wrote his whole life in her name, even knowing she might never accept even his presence in her life?Her eyes blurred with te

The squelching sound of their mating, her sweet cries, her soft moans, along with his growls and grunts were resonating against the walls of that room. Ariella didn't even remember how many times he had made her cum and scream. Her body was shaking and trembling under him now. Her core was gushing and secreting continuously with his sinful tortures on it.“Aahhhh….” Ariella loudly moaned when she felt him swelling up inside her more and turning more harder and broader. He twitched inside her, making her clench her now turned overly sensitive walls around him harder. He growled in pleasure, feeling her soft and warm walls embracing him so ethereally yet with so much need. He felt herself squeezing around him again and hugging him more tightly which made him understand that she had reached her high again for the third time. He felt satisfied, knowing how responsive and sensitive she was to his closeness and his touch. He was about to claim her mouth again but stopped when his eyes fell

“Yes, I am absolutely fine, mum,” Ariella told her mother. She was sitting beside her mother, who was laying on the bed of the hospital. She had woken up a little while ago and as soon as she woke up, doctors checked her and then allowed Ariella to meet her.“But if you want me to turn more fine then you have to recover very fast and then will have to make my favourite blueberry pie,” she uttered to her, smiling. She was doing her everything to make her mother feel happy and less stressed about everything because she knew her mother needed to be mentally strong in order to have her physical recovery faster. Her mother passed her a small smile and then held Ariella's hand in hers tenderly. Ariella saw that worry gleaming in her mother's eyes and she knew exactly why. “You are really fine, Arie?” Her mother asked again and it winched her heart. She understood that no matter how many times she would tell her mother that she was fine, it would not be enough for her mother to believe her