D E L I L A HI couldn't let Sienna see me in my current state. She would figure out something was wrong and probably force answers out of me. So I got out of the room when I looked more presentable and decided to look for Azriel. I knew I couldn't tell him what just happened. That hiscfatger had threatened to kill me if I didn't leave him after the baby was born. My grandmother's life was still at stake here.I needed to thread carefully or I was going to get into a big mess which I couldn't afford. “Delilah?” Azriel's voice cut me out of my thoughts as I found him walking towards me in worry. When he stood in front of me, he cupped my cheeks as he delicately stared into my eyes. “Are you okay?”I shook my head, scrunching my eyebrows in a fake stressed expression. “I just– I don't feel too good. My whole body hurts and I feel like I'm going to be sick.” My heart twisted in pain as I lied through my teeth, hoping he would buy it.And he did. “Fuck.” He cussed, raking his hands thro
S I E N N AWhy did they have to come back? Why now that I'm finally getting my life together without them in the picture? Why now when Azriel is finally going to be happy with the woman he loves?Their presence here was going to change things around here and I was sure. Azalea came with a purpose, he always has an evil scheme up his sleeves and I really hope he wasn't going to hurt anyone this time around.Hell, who was I kidding? He was definitely going to hurt someone. I had a very bad gut feeling about his sudden arrival. I feared for Delilah's life because he seemed to harbor some resentment towards her but knew he couldn't make a move.I've never felt more disgusted to call him my father, he didn't deserve that title. What he needs is to rot in the deepest pit of hell. He was the first man to break my heart from a very young age, but it was nothing compared to what he did to Azriel. And Andrea.I might hate Andrea because she's my father's illegitimate child, but that didn't mea
E L I J A HA frustrated growl ripped out from my lips as I walked out of the bastard's office. This was the second person I was going to and they had very nicely declined– note my sarcasm.I licked my fangs as I entered into my car, looking at my right hand man with the sane expression I had given him when we went to the first company. He sighed, “From your expression, I guess it didn't go well?” He mumbled, staring outside.I gritted my teeth, balling my hands into fists. My body boiled with rage. It was as if reality was truly sinking in that the bastard had really ruined every opportunity I was ever going to have. As if ripping 70% off of my company's share wasn't enough, I couldn't even partner with any other company.“It seems like every other option I might have left, he has taken it away from me. This fucker has a whooping seventy percent of my company's money! He has fucking ruined my life!”“We still have one more option left.” Jordan announced next to me.I glanced at Jorda
E L I J A H“I asked a fucking question.” I growled, taking a threatening step towards him. “Who the fuck allowed you into my territory?” He smirked, folding his arms. “Firstly, I would like to say you have a really wack security system. And secondly this kind girl here let me in, didn't you?” He said, looking towards the trembling maid.“Get the fuck out of here.” I snapped at the maid and she fled from the scene.“I'm not going to ask you again, Azalea. What the hell are you doing here? You of all people should know you aren't welcomed here! I could kill you.” I spat with rage. All I could see was a replica of my enemy and it was taking a lot of self control in me not to sink my fangs into his neck and snap his head.Azalea looked at me mockingly. “You could, but you didn't. You and I know only one person is going to get out of here alive and that person is me. So I would suggest you calm the fuck down and listen to the reason I came here.”My anger simmered beneath the surface, th
D E L I L A HI was laying on the bed, staring at the ceiling and lost in my thoughts. My hands were placed on my belly, rubbing circles on it and somehow feeling complete against the storm I actually felt.The door to the room opened, dragging out from my thoughts. I turned my head to meet Azriel. His lips were pulled into a frown as he walked over to me and stood at the bed.“You still don't want to tell me what's bothering you?” Did I also mention that he has been noticing my 'off' behavior lately?I turned to him, forcing a smile on my face. “I'm fine, Azriel. I told you this already.” I said with a sigh.He looked worried and unconvinced. “You know you can tell me anything, right? You've been acting off lately. Dare I say, since my family's arrival. I know you brought them in here, but if you don't want them here anymore–”My eyes widened as I immediately cut him off. “No no no, I have no problem with your mom and Andrea. I like them.”“And what about Azalea?” He asked, trying to
D E L I L A HWithout thinking twice, I immediately did as he said. My body buzzed with excitement at the thought of the things he was going to do to me. My sexual frustration coupled with my annoying hormones made it even more worse. I needed his touch like the very air I breathe and I needed it now.I felt Azriel's presence behind me, making me tense as I felt his breath on my neck. The hair on the back of my neck rose and my body was filled with goosebumps. “You have no idea how much I've been controlling myself not to show you this side of me. But you keep pushing my fucking buttons, Delilah…” He said, trailing wet kisses on my neck.A moan slipped out of my lips as his lips made contact with my sensitive skin. The sound only fueled his desire, and he pressed his body against mine, his hardness evident against my backside. The friction between us sent a jolt of pleasure straight to my core, making me ache for more.Azriel's hands roamed freely over my body, his touch setting me ab
The chapter that I've been so excited about! Andrea's point of view!>>> A N D R E A I hate my life. So much. I felt like if my mother hadn't whored herself around and got pregnant for this bastard standing in front of me right now, I wouldn't be put in this position right now. I sat on the chair, listening to him making sure my expression portrayed exactly how I felt– bored. “Are you listening to me?” An angry and annoyed voice called out, snapping me from my thoughts.I turned my eyes to him, looking at him boredly. “Were you saying something?”He looked angry by my tone of voice and honestly, I didn't give a fuck. I wanted to be done with this conversation and get the hell out of here. In fact, I wanted to get the hell out of this pack. “I'm not going to condone this rude behavior from you, Andrea. Don't tell me you aren't interested in this as I am.” “You of all people should know that I don't ever want to involve myself in your dirty business, Azalea.” I gritted out, feeling
A N D R E A “What the hell are you doing here?” I asked in an angry voice, still not able to comprehend that she was really here. “C-can I come in?” She asked, her voice below a whisper. Without thinking, I opened the door wide open for her, allowing her to step into the light. It was only then I noticed the large bruise on her left cheek and the tears streaming down her face. My body stiffened as I walked closer to her, taking a good look at the bruise that was already getting purple. “Who did this to you?” I demanded angrily, feeling my blood boil with rage. “N-no… no one,” She answered, avoiding my eyes. “Breanna,” I said in a hard tone that sent shivers down her spine, “I need to know who did this to you.” My eyes widened with a mix of disbelief and fury. Without thinking, I turned towards the door, ready to storm out but a hand grabbed mine, stopping me. “No, Andrea, it's no use. He's... he's not someone you can fight.” “And who the fuck is he?” I growled, snatching my