Sabrina's POVAs much as I think it's crazy, I wanted more. For the past two years, I've never felt so good like I was feeling at the moment. Just having him spank my ass felt like heaven, his hands on my boobs while he squeezed the hell out of them made it feel like a higher level in heaven and oh! Having him slide his fingers into me felt more and fucking good. His two fingers fucked me and I moaned shamelessly without stop. His finger making me feel this good, how would it be when his cock which was just getting hard in his trousers fills me? Damn Sabrina! You shouldn't be thinking about this, he shouldn't be doing this. He....My thoughts were cut short when he slid one more finger into me, three fingers fucking me so hard and ruthless. "Hm. Luca..." I moaned out and my moan felt like a turn on to him. He went faster, his other hand spreading my thigh apart. I hadn't given it much thought when he dragged me into his room to get zip ties, duct tape and a rope. My tied hands m
Sabrina's POVMy heels tapped against the ground as I moved with my back straight and my chin slightly lifted up— a way of walking indicating ease and confidence. Everything was in a rhythm along with the way my dress swayed. I could feel eyes on me, whispers everywhere about my elegance but I didn't mind—I never did. That's the fake life I had built for myself, being the daughter of the influential Ventimiglias and the daughter-in-law of the Chadwicks; that was the only way I could make myself happy, the perfect facade away from the misery that had always been my shadow. Those people took pictures and I knew what they were after; the bag in my hand, it was the limited one that had arrived in my store earlier. Anything I touched turned into a trend in just minutes and the marketing world has me to thank for that. Getting my mission done; as that was to show the bag off. I hopped into the car and urged the driver to start driving. It was a half-hour drive back to the mansion. The m
Sabrina's POVThe dimly lit room felt colder than the usual, the glow from the window casting shadows over his face as he turned. Haynes turned, then realized I was there and quickly ended the call. I scoffed as I walked up to him demanding an explanation. "The hell were you talking about on the phone, Haynes?" I asked, trepidation washing over me as my hands began getting sweaty. Those words had trouble settling in. He had plans to ruin me then divorce me, that was his plan all along. That was the only thing he could offer me in this two years of marriage while all I did was put up with his attitude and nonchalant behaviours. He must have taken me for a fool—no! I really am a bloody fool for not seeing this coming. "For how long have you been standing there?" That came his reply to my question. Answering a question with a question or rather, he was avoiding my question. "Does it matter? Just answer the question Haynes. Tell me I heard wrong" I said, and I hated the way I sounded.
Sabrina's POVI stood in front of Chadwick Industries—Haynes company, staring at a blank space. I could have sworn I had sighed a million times in less than an hour. I had gone to the house in search of Haynes but he wasn't there, therefore I wasted no time in coming to the place where I would surely find him—His office. I have to beg him and I surely would. I had stood frozen for minutes and then made up my mind to make the bold move of entering the company. My feet moved and my body followed, with that, I made my way to Haynes Chadwick's office. My heart hammered in my chest with each passing floor in the elevator as I waited for the elevator doors to open. I wondered if he would still help me out. I'm still his wife, we haven't got divorced yet. He wouldn't just cut me off completely right? My thoughts spiralled as fear gripped me because I was unsure of what would happen in that office. But one thing felt certain above the others, I was surely going to get kicked out. I stoppe
Luca's POVIt had been two months since I had been back into this city that screamed familiarity. Everyone had only heard of Luca Airline & Transportation but they've never met its CEO—the successful CEO which is me. The first thing I had looked for when I came back was Sabrina and I found out she was still married to that scumbag. Not that I didn't want her to be in a happy-ever-after marriage, but she was mine to begin with. He had taken her from me then and now I'm back, all prepared to take back what's mine. As if fate were on my side, I found out she wasn't happy—Not in that marriage. Not in that prison. Haynes Chadwick! That asshole! He treated her like a worthless person, like someone who deserved no respect, but for once—I'd thank him because he'd give me the perfect opening to take her back. It had been just few hours after the latest Ventimiglia family scandal which had thrown the media into chaos and confusion. I had someone watch Sabrina as I knew she'd be vulnerable,
Sabrina's POV"You can get back with your ex—why can't I get back with mine?" I wondered what I was thinking when I said that. I just wanted Haynes to feel hurt too, even if it was just once but as I stared into his eyes, seeing right through his soul, he didn't regret his actions. He hadn't even flinch when I kissed another man. He never cared about me and all he wanted was to get rid of me. That hurts me but I could only walk away to hide my pain. Luca McCorkindale! Of all people, why did he have to be here? Why did he have to kiss me? Everything felt like it was working against me. To think that he'd reappear in my life...only to cause more distrust in a marriage that had just broken up. He's my past and although something in me wanted to keep him, another doesn't want him back in my life. "Let me drive you" His voice came again, low, musky and soothing but I wasn't going to fall for it, not again. His hands gestured towards a red Lamborghini at the side but I didn't care about
Luca's POVI hadn't expected her to accept that quickly but then again, I haven't given a choice to think about it. She accepted—and that's all that matters. I stood there like a fool at a loss for words. I had proposed the marriage but standing there made it looks like I had no plans on what to do after she accepted the offer—or maybe because I had thought Sabrina was more tougher and stubborn than someone who would accept my request on my first day of trying. "It's cool then, we will start making arrangements for everything" I said, sighing in relief. I'm just a step closer to having Sabrina Ventimiglia as mine again. I missed her, everything about her and I was mad at her and myself for losing her. She left me, dumped me but that had only kept me going, the only thing that made me come back as the successful CEO of multiple organizations. "Let me drive you" I suggested and walked to my car, opening the door to the passengers seat for her. A gentlemanly gesture I'd never show
Haynes POVLuca McCorkindale—He happened to be her ex and I couldn't shake that off since the time I left the company to the airport. He's wealthy, powerful and a very significant figure in the whole city. That bothers me. I heaved a sigh as I stare at my phone, something in me expecting Sabrina to call, to beg again but no call came. Luca McCorkindale couldn't have come to her rescue, could he?"Haynes!!" The loud cheerful voice was what brought me back to the world. I looked up to see Camilla waving at me, her smile radiating through the whole place. I smiled back as I spread my arms for her to run into and she did. I loved her, and I had to let her go all in the name of business two years ago. Two years ago, Richard Ventimiglia and I needed each other. He needed a huge sum of money and unwavering support of the media to keep his business going as he had almost gone bankrupt. I helped him with that and in return got Sabrina. I had to take her as I knew what I was after then. Ha
Sabrina's POVAs much as I think it's crazy, I wanted more. For the past two years, I've never felt so good like I was feeling at the moment. Just having him spank my ass felt like heaven, his hands on my boobs while he squeezed the hell out of them made it feel like a higher level in heaven and oh! Having him slide his fingers into me felt more and fucking good. His two fingers fucked me and I moaned shamelessly without stop. His finger making me feel this good, how would it be when his cock which was just getting hard in his trousers fills me? Damn Sabrina! You shouldn't be thinking about this, he shouldn't be doing this. He....My thoughts were cut short when he slid one more finger into me, three fingers fucking me so hard and ruthless. "Hm. Luca..." I moaned out and my moan felt like a turn on to him. He went faster, his other hand spreading my thigh apart. I hadn't given it much thought when he dragged me into his room to get zip ties, duct tape and a rope. My tied hands m
Luca's POVI dragged her out of there, angry at Grandpa for letting the rest of the family show up, and at Sabrina for disobeying me. It was silent in the car until we got to the house. I got off first, Sabrina alighting after me, and as soon as she got her legs off the car, I grabbed her hand, taking her by surprise. I dragged her to my room, grabbed some few things and then dragged her back to her room. "You're hurting me, Luca" she cried out but I didn't care. Slamming the door to her room behind me, I toss her to the end of the room, her back hitting the dress table. She defied me and needed to be punished. Letting her be wouldn't make her take my words for it. She leaned back, scared and terrified of how I was acting. Too bad. This had always been me but maybe we were too happy two years ago that she didn't get to see this side of me. I rushed to her side like an animal ready to devour it's prey. "Luca..." She whispered, getting scared. I didn't look her in the eye and j
Sabrina's POV"Sorry Grandpa, I came in late. I was getting these off the booth for you" A woman in her late fifties said, entrusting the box of apples to one of the maids. I could tell, they made a complete family that way. Luca's Dad, his half-brother and his stepmom. Although I had never met them, Luca had mentioned them to my ears a few times when we dated. After the woman dropped the apples, then she greeted Grandpa respectfully before her gaze which turned to me narrowed in curiosity. "Hello ma'am" I greeted, a smile tugging at my lips. "Who may you be?" Her gaze swept me off, her look quite unfriendly. "I'm—" I wanted to introduce, but Luca's voice cut me off. "Why do you care?" He snorted, making me realize the woman was just one of them—The family members he didn't like. The woman smirked, moving closer to him as he grabbed his arms. I didn't know if I was the only one who noticed that, but that gesture was damn seductive. Luca jerked her hands away from him and she b
Sabrina's POVLuca must be crazy. I thought he was still the same Luca I had known two years ago. The Luca who would do anything for me, the Luca who would respect any decision I made, but this Luca beside me had changed. Completely. The thought of meeting his family was what occupied my mind until he break the silence making absurd and unacceptable rules. Not to let a man come too close to me? Hell! He didn't own me. He shut me up when I complained. I was getting scared of Luca minute after minutes. He looked like he had turned into someone who couldn't control his anger no matter how small the matter could be. Luca knew me when we dated two years ago. I wasn't the submissive type. I don't listen to people that well not to think of doing what they tells me to do. 'You don't own my fucking life, Luca McCorkindale!' I wanted to yell but I knew that would only make him more furious. I gasped when he slid his hand through my thigh. That mono act sending electric through my body. He
Luca's POVI was done hoping for what seems impossible. All these while, I had kept my real dark side away from her all because I believed she didn't mean those words two years ago. Or maybe, she was forced to say those words to me then, but what? It came from the depth of her heart. Standing right there with her, I wanted to do things to her, things that would make her knows she belong to me, things that would make her know she doesn't have the slightest right to say those fucking words to my damn face but I had to leave because if I ended up doing those things, they'd become a little bit too much for her to handle. I waited for her at the main door into the mansion, making some calls while I was at it. My head still spinned around Sabrina's words that they got my jaws clenched again, my whole teeth gnashing. After waiting for what seems like eternity, she showed up. She froze when she sighted me, her throat forming a big lump as she swallowed hard. My lips curled into a smirk wat
Sabrina's POVI had my eyes closed, my hands tightly holding onto Luca's as if it was the only thing that could save me at the moment. When I thought it was over, I heard a gunshot and my eyes snapped open. There the boar was, struggling on the ground with blood gushing from it's legs. My gaze snapped to Luca, my eyes widening. Hell! My future husband was with a gun. Then it dawned on me that Luca might be more dangerous that I thought he was. The thought made me jerk my hand away from his grasp. "That...was unexpected" I whispered, saying the truth. I really haven't entertained the thought of Luca holding a gun in front of me. It was my first seeing him with it. "What was?" He smirked, his eyes dying to tease me. "The boar or the gun?" He asked. "Everything" I shot him a glare. "Why would your mansion lead to a forest?!" I yelled, taking it on him for making me go through these few minutes frustration. "It's not a forest. It's a hunting ground" He said, his tone showing how p
Sabrina's POVI felt alive again. Everything had gone to normal as the media had stopped buzzing and talking about me. I was glad Luca helped me, even though I knew he took a lot more than he had offered. He intends to trap me into a marriage that would indicate a forever with him. No escape. I haven't returned to work yet, I had took the rest of the week off in order to recuperate from everything that had happened within a twinkle of an eye. The mansion feels empty. Luca having gone to work earlier, Evelyn and Claire being the quiet and nonchalant housekeepers they were. I stared at a blank space after breakfast, not knowing what else to do after that. Maybe I should have just gone to work?Evelyn walked across me then, and a question popped up in mind. "Can I take a walk around? Your boss won't mind, will he?" I smirked, my gaze searching for answers. "You can, ma'am" She nodded, her lips curling into a smile. I whispered a thank you and she left. I stood up from the sofa I
Luca's POVI went back to the house, slowly opening the door to my room. Sabrina was still in bed, though not asleep. I stared at her for a while before I made my presence known to her by entering. She saw me but acted like she didn't. I took a seat on the bed, my gaze fixed on her. "I took care of those articles, Sabrina" I said. She looked up, her eyes flickering with shock. "You really did?" Her voice came, asking for confirmation. "Hmmm" I murmured. "My Dad......what about my Dad's?" She asked, panic evident in her voice. "Everything" She might seem not to like her Dad but I could tell she cares for him. "Thank you Luca. I really mean it" she said. I don't need it, I would be getting married to her in exchange for these few hours help. My gaze lingered on her as different thoughts ran through my head. She's weak. Vulnerable. And the thought of someone else approaching her to offer help—giving the same conditions as mine made my blood boil. If so, then, anyone could use h
Haynes POV "Honey, I'm home" I yelled into the room as I stepped in. I paused, my gaze meeting with Camilla who was seated on the sofa, her gaze to the floor as she held tightly to her phone. On a normal day, she would have stood up and showered me with kisses the moment I entered but something was wrong and here she is, ignoring my presence. "Camilla?" I called gently, walking towards her. She lifted her gaze, those amber eyes of hers blurred with tears. "What's wrong babe?" I asked, quickly grabbing her shoulders in the most affectionate way ever. "Glamhouse.....They..." She choked on her words and I consoled her. I needed her to talk, but pacifying her comes first. "Take a deep breath Camille, then talk to me" I said, my voice more like a whisper. "They got back to me today" she said, taking deep breaths like I had told her. "Okay. Aren't you supposed to be happy? They would accept you of course" I said. Many people knew Camilla. She pursued her modelling career in Canada a