Caroline pov:
I was sitting between Natasha and Adam in the living room, while Grayson and Nathaniel had left earlier. I was the only one who didn't know where they had gone, and when I asked Natasha about it, she acted strangely, I noticed Dylan giving her a look, so I decided to drop the topic.
Rose went upstairs to take a "beauty nap," and I admitted that I didn't like her, though I don't hate her either. I wondered if Nathaniel had invited her for some reason, perhaps to annoy me. Or did he invite her to have sex?
"Do you want to go to the jacuzzi?" I felt Adam nudge my shoulders.
"There's a jacuzzi here?" I was surprised. It had been a long time since I had been in one, and I needed to relax.
"Yeah," he said, getting up. "Want to come with me?"
"Sure," I said, getting excited.
"Dude!" Dylan said to Adam, giving him a disapproving loo
Caroline pov:He pulled my bikini and shorts away, leaving me naked. He stood up, unzipping his pants and looking at me hungrily.Fuck, his dick was massive and hard, I craved it deep inside me.Who cares if someone walks in? All I wanted was to feel him inside me, to know how he felt.He slipped between my legs, and kissed my inner thighs, making me moan. He licked my pussy, causing my back to arch, then spat on it, rubbing the wetness in.He positioned himself between my legs, placing them on his shoulder. Slowly, he pushed his dick into me, making me moan, moving carefully to avoid hurting me."Damn, this is so tight. Fuck!" He grunted.He couldn't stop now, pounding into me like a beast, our skin slapping together as his groans and my moans filled the room. It was incredible, but not as incredible as when Nathaniel did it. It fe
Caroline pov:I fluttered my eyes open, only to find the other side of the bed eerily empty and cold."Hmm, I wonder what time it is," I mused, realizing I must have overslept after yesterday's exhaustion.The door was ajar, and I could hear voices drifting up from downstairs. For a moment, I indulged in the luxury of having the spacious bed all to myself. But duty called, and I knew I had to get up and face the day.As I made my way to the bathroom, I noticed I had forgotten to pack my own toiletries."Ah, well, I suppose I'll just have to borrow his," I said with a playful shrug, already anticipating his inevitable protest.However, my lighthearted plan was cut short when I heard hurried footsteps approaching.Turning around, I was met with a sight that made my heart skip a beat, he was storming towards me, his express
Caroline pov:Everyone was acting super strange today. And Adam and Rose had vanished into thin air. I asked Natasha about it, but she was clearly lying through her teeth.I had slept in late, missing whatever had happened in the morning. But when Nathaniel and I finally showed up, everyone was grinning suspiciously at us, like they were hiding something.I had a sneaking suspicion they had overheard Nathaniel and me having sex. Addison kept giving me a worried look as if she knew something I didn't, but she refused to say anything.I was just trying to make sure Adam was still alive, but he wasn't answering my texts. There's no way Nathaniel could have killed him, right?He probably just sent Adam home. Nathaniel even made sure I had breakfast, watching me eat intensely. It was a weird gesture, but then he disappeared as soon as I finished my meal. If t
Caroline pov:As he said that, he walked off. What a jerk. I know the dress didn't make me look like a slut, he was just being his usual douchebag self. I won't let him ruin my night. Let me go back to talking to that cute guy I was speaking with before he left.I assumed his name was Mark. I remembered him mentioning something like that. I made my way through the crowd towards the pool, trying to walk straight in these heels, which seemed impossible."Hey," I felt someone grabbing my arms.I looked back to see Addison's face. She was talking to me now?"Do I look like a slut, Addie?" I asked her, pouting. "Nathan said I looked like a slut."She looked at me confused and shook her head."Listen, don't drink whatever he gives you," she said, looking panicked.That sobered me up quickly."Drink what
Caroline pov:The minutes ticked by as I nervously perched on the stairs, eyes glued to my phone, waiting for a text from the driver. With each passing moment, my anxiety surged, and paranoia crept in.Suddenly, a deep voice shattered the silence, "What are you doing?"I practically jumped out of my skin as Nathaniel appeared, confusion clouding his face as he eyed my bag.His expression quickly transformed into anger."Where do you think you're going?" he demanded."Home," I murmured, barely above a whisper, trembling in his presence."Get back inside, Caroline," he ordered, taking a step forward, causing me to retreat."I'm going home, Nathan. I'm sick of you guys!" I shouted in frustration, throwing my hands up in exasperation."You all freak me out!"He p
Caroline pov:My head felt like it was weighed down by a ton of bricks. I could hear voices, but where the heck was I?I was lying on something soft, but the last thing I remembered was getting in the car with Adam. What the hell did they give me? I felt so weak, my eyes just wouldn't open."I think we gave her too much," I overheard one of them say."No way, I made sure it was the right amount," the other replied."Why isn't she awake? The boss is gonna be here soon, you know."The boss? What the actual fuck were they talking about?"He's not the real boss, okay? Just because his dad's in charge doesn't make him the boss.""Whatever, let's just get out of here."I heard their footsteps fading as they left the room. I waited until the door closed before finally opening my eyes.
Caroline pov:"Dad?""Caroline, I can't explain now. But I'm so sorry. I tried so hard to stop this from happening." His face broke as he said that.I didn't realize I was crying until I felt a tear on my chest. What was he talking about?"What are you talking about?" Wasn't he here to take me back home?At this point, I figured I could convince him to move back to Denmark."Didn't you guys come to take me home?" I asked both of them.I saw Mr. Wilson was moving his hand on the desk to press something. Why was he behind the desk?"Someone will come to take you back to your room," he said coldly, sounding nothing like he did at dinner."What are you talking about?" I asked, moving backward."Take me where?" I heard heavy footsteps coming.I looked at the st
Caroline pov:I jolted awake to find myself in a room I didn't recognize. Memories of being forcefully thrown into a car and injected with something flooded back to me. My body still ached from the injection site.Where was I now? This room was a stark contrast to the last one. It felt like a luxurious hotel suite, with a comfortable bed, a TV, a plush couch, and a breathtaking view of the city skyline from a massive glass window. I couldn't help but wonder if I was in a high-rise building, making escape nearly impossible.Lacking the energy to get up, I stayed on the bed, my mind racing with questions. I was hungry and feeling feeble. I wished I knew what day it was. In my foggy state, I thought I heard Grayson's voice, but I couldn't be certain.My confusion only deepened as I tried to make sense of the situation. First, Adam and my father seemed to be implicated in some way. But what were th