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Chapter 30: Yes, f*ck me
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Indeed Rose held her breath, she didn’t need further instructions to know what was coming was going to shake her being to its core.The minute Donn made an entrance her hands fisted the sheets even more while a groan of pain echoed from her lips.This position was much worse than the others, yet her greedy body took it in with great pleasure!Being at the verge of ecstasy made her complacent to the intruder ravaging her body without mercy.Her long blonde hair completely covered her face so her smooth back was exposed while Donn carried on his intense thrusting. With his hands on her waist he plunged deeper and deeper with barbaric velocity. Rose’s moans had turned to whimpers under his rigorous movement.The sound of skin slapping against skin got louder and faster. This unbelievable feeling caused Rose to move forward but her attempt to escape Donn was futile. His tight grip on her hips were made of steel!Donn really meant every word when he said ‘I won’t hold back!’He rele
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A sliver of morning sun sliced through the curtains. Rose was amazed to open her eyes, Judging from their extreme sport last night it wouldn’t be a surprise if she slept in, yet her habit of waking up early prevented that.A couple of blinks later her eyes finally made sense of the scene before her. To her shock she was staring at Donovan’s peaceful sleeping face. An absolute rare sight to behold.She didn’t dwell on that and rolled over, picked up her nightgown and wore it back still her body ached all over so she laid back.Her eyes darted to his face again and she couldn’t help staring. His thick brows with an upward arc and his dark long lashes made her curious of what his parents looked like. They passed him some awesome genes that’s for certain.She kept on looking and her gaze trailed to his pointed nose, his strong facial muscles complemented his nose high bridge and it was tempting to touch. Even if it was just once, she wanted to feel it.The strange urge to reac
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Rosella’s POV The moment we arrived Castilo Manor I was greeted by Mirable. Her appearance helped lift my sour mood but I was still in the pits.“How was your trip?” She asked and I answered with a half smile. “I want to be alone for now, let’s talk later” I told her and walked past.Unfortunately the door to my room was locked and I remembered Donovan’s words. How hilarious is it that we’re going to be sharing a room?I walked in and all my stuff was arranged meticulously. It was as if I’ve stayed in his room all the while I’ve been here. As much as I wanted to get a good sleep I couldn’t. My eyes were heavy from crying and my eye bags attested to that.I pulled out my phone in search of good news. Still, no news from the agent I paid to help me find a job. I need something to occupy my time otherwise I might really lose my mind! The thoughts don’t stop coming, it’s haunting me with every breath I take and I need to escape my mind!My eyes found the numerous notification
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Rosella’s POVdidn’t wait for Dana’s reaction and immediately pulled her back.“Are you sick?! How dare you molest someone so boldly?”I yelled.Suddenly they paused the music and glanced at us. The arrogance of the man’s eyes peeved me so much that I picked up one of the wine glasses but Dana held my hand.I stared at her in disbelief and confusion.That’s when the perv of a man spoke.“What do you mean molest? I can sue you for defamation!”“I clearly saw it!” I shouted “Hah! Girl, did I molest or assault you?” His question was directed at Dana and now everyone stared at her for an answer. To my horror she shook her head and I blinked repeatedly. What in the world is going on here?!“What are you saying, he clearly groped you! -” I raised my voice in frustration. “How dare you insolent wrench! You need to be taught a lesson!”The man roared and in the blink of an eye I was dragged to my knees by Dana.Dana’s grip on my wrist was firm and she knelt down as well. A sight tha
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Rosella’s POV “We meet again Bellissima” My hands paused for a moment before dropping the items on the table and making a polite bow.I wasn’t interested in knowing why he asked for me and it certainly wasn’t because of Donovan’s warning. I just wanted nothing to do with someone so similar to that vixen!“Enjoy your wine” I said and took retreating steps.“Are the employees here always so rude?”My strides stopped at his words. Was he gonna stoop so low and give me a hard time? I knew he was only bugging me because of whatever feud he had with Donovan but I could care less to give a f*ck“Mr. Marcus, your order has been delivered precisely as you asked. It’s only right that I give you the much needed privacy as I can see that you requested two glasses. Your companion will be here any minute so, I’ll take my leave”All these formal speeches exhaust the life out of me. I did my bow and turned to leave but this man yet again reminded me why he was so similar to Donovan!They d
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Rosella’s POV “Don’t touch me!”I found myself struggling out of his hold even though I knew I practically had no say in this. I still couldn’t withstand his presence, his touch and his scent!It drives me insane to think of the things he did, yet I let my body become his playground.How could I not repulse? As expected my struggles were for nothing as he pinned my shoulders against the wall. The force caused my head to remain lowered while from above he spoke.“You let him touch you…listen to me baby girl” he raised my chin and our eyes locked.“You are mine, Rose… Mine” The look in his eyes was frightening, I never imagined that he had such an intense emotion lingering in his depths! And I certainly never thought that he had such a wild obsession. I gulped nervously.The only thought in my mind was how to get out of his arms tonight.I don’t wanna go through that hell again!I was too slow with my thoughts as he pulled me by the neck and claimed my lips once again.This
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Rose’s eyes remained shut despite the shining rays of sunlight warming her skin.It was morning and she was a light sleeper but she refused to get out of bed. An hour passed and only when Donn left did she climb out of bed and freshen up. After last night’s encounter, the image she painted of Donn was getting harder to capture. Her mind was left wondering, why didn’t he force himself on her?According to the contract he could and she had no choice but he ended up bathing her as if his only aim was to wash away every bit of Marcus from her. She glanced through her mail as she walked down for breakfast. Her eyes lit up when it got to the results of her application. “Yes!” she exclaimed with great joy.The top tier business school she enrolled in accepted her but most importantly she was overjoyed to spend her days away from Castilo Manor. The maids who had no idea why Rose suddenly fisted the air in excitement looked puzzled.“Ahem… where is Miracle?” she tried to manage th
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