“Not happening, Mr Richmond. And in case you’re forgetting the most important thing,” I turned my face to look at him and raised an eyebrow. “I still hate you. Like a lot. So much that I want to strangle you right now. I don’t think having me around would be safe for your health, well, or life, for that matter.”Instead of being offended, he chuckled at my words.Jerk!“Well, what can I say—perhaps I love to live dangerously,” he grinned.“I don’t,” I grimaced. “I have no plans of going to prison.”“Then don’t kill me. Simple.”“Not so simple. Especially when seeing your face—all I want is to chop it with that butcher knife in my kitchen drawer.”“Jesus, didn’t take you to be so violent,” he sounded surprised and I almost felt a flicker of pride curling my lip up. “It kind of looks hot on you, though.” But then he opened his mouth again, and I mentally groaned.Fuck me!“You know what? If you’re not inclined to leave soon, maybe I should be the one out,” that’s it. I couldn’t take thi
[ZARA]Call me insane, but it was the first time I really looked into his eyes. And really noticed how deep and ridiculously gorgeous they were. The light that sank on his face always tricked me into believing they were a sort of hazel. They were not. Weirdly, under the light of the room, and the shadows that captured his sturdy face, they appeared to be green. The green that reminds one of the fresh wands of grass and the force of nature in the wild.Did he know his eyes changed colours? Or was it just another trick of the light?“Is that a yes?” he asked. His deep baritone voice grazed my ears and swept down my throat.After Maddox jumped over me, fastened my wrists with his tie and held them over my head, I had been a gasping and panting mess. Words had abandoned me, and all I could do was blink and gaze into his eyes. His face stood so close that I could feel his hot breath brushing the front of my face, his masculine scent stronger than ever, waking up those butterflies that I ha
“Did I tell you how sexy you look in that robe?” Coming back over to me, he sat down with one leg on the floor while the other folded on the couch. Sinking his hand behind my back, he helped me sit up and adjusted my back against the hand rest. My wrists were still bound, but he seemed in no rush to release me from the torture.“The moment I saw you, I wanted to peel it off you,” he whispered huskily, not even trying to hide all those sinful things he wished to do with me.He leaned in to press a kiss on my jaw. “And then take you on this very couch.”I sucked in a sharp breath, my head space dazed and devoid of all thoughts and worries. The only thing that mattered right now was the pulsing ache between my legs that only he could fill.“Just fuck me al—”But he didn’t let me complete it. This time when his lips came slamming onto mine, there was no softness or gentleness or slowness in his crusade.It was rough, brutal, and absolutely mind-numbing.Lips smashed, teeth clashed, tongue
[ZARA]The anniversary celebration at the luxurious hotel owned by the Gracias family was more lavish than I expected. But I should have known better.Armonica came from a wealthy family and she seemed like a person who would spend every penny of hers if it contributed to someone’s happiness. She was a devoted daughter, and it’d be a lie if I wasn’t looking forward to meeting her parents, curious if they had any similarities, or what sort of people raised a wonderful girl like her. Although they probably wouldn’t have time, seeing the long queue of affluent and important people loitering all around them.It went without saying when Brandon and I made it to the venue and Brandon’s gaze fell on her, waiting for us at the entrance, he took fifteen extra seconds to pull his bearings together. He could barely breathe at the sight of her. And even though I had gotten used to his flustered reaction around this girl, it still baffled me that he was the same guy who used to be an annoying play
“Oh great, now I’d have to get another one,” grumbling, the woman fixed me with a glare before stamping her heels away.I watched her retreating with a was she alright look on my face.Maddox chuckled. “Come on, let me help you clean up!” He moved his arm around my back and led us towards the opposite side of the entrance.I was still in a daze about what happened, a little unhappy that my dress was ruined. I had spent an unreasonable amount of money on it at the convincing of Armonica. It was too late to realize that instead of leading me to the lady’s room at the other end of the hallway, Maddox pulled me to an elevator and punched for the floor.“Wait, the washroom is on—”But he didn’t let me finish. The moment the doors of the elevator slid shut, he pinned me to the wall and slammed his lips on mine. My heart jumped at the familiar softness of his mouth, and the strong and addictive fragrance of his cologne. The kiss was hard and rough and urgent. As if he had been waiting for it
[MADDOX]“Now, even the newspapers know about it! When are you going to bring her to meet me?”It was the third time mom mentioned the article going viral in newspapers and other business magazines. A picture of me and a woman in a black dress. They took the picture at my uncle’s anniversary party and, of course, the girl in black was none other than Zara Fisher.Someone snapped it right before we got into the elevator.The good thing was that only Zara’s back was visible. The idea of people knowing about her made me apprehensive from the inside and made me sick as fuck.Not because I was embarrassed to have her by my side. But because I was not. If anything I felt like a fucking vagrant who won a lucky jackpot. The root of my concern was the undeniable truth that there were people who could see her as my vulnerability and try to cause her harm. I might not be sure about my feelings referring to her, but I definitely didn’t want her to be rolled up in the tangle of this wicked busines
[ZARA]“Is everything alright at work?” Mom asked as she made her way into the living room where I was sprawled in front of the TV, watching some reality show that I never ever heard of.After what happened at the anniversary party, the smartest thing I had was to religiously avoid Maddox Richmond and his so-called cousin, Armonica. Under no circumstances had I any intention of running into them. I hadn't even been to my apartment ever since, afraid that a certain cocky billionaire would show up unannounced like he always did.Maddox and I were so unlike and contradictory to each other. We had nothing in common. He ruined my life for crying out loud, but I was so fucked-up in my head that repeatedly I allowed him the concessions that he did not deserve in the first place.Most importantly, the one thing that I could never forgive him for was that he hurt my mom. I should be ashamed of myself for having literally any kind of relationship with him.I wanted nothing to do with that man an
[ZARA]“A customer is asking for you, Zara!” Nate, the head server at our restaurant, told me.“Why? What happened?” I asked, a bit surprised because even though customers could ask for the manager at any time, it was strange as I just came back after attending a table. Not even five minutes had passed.Anyway, it wasn’t like I had any say on the matter. If the customer was asking for me, it was better to leave right away. Make them wait for a second longer and they took it personally on their ego. It was an uphill climb from thereon. Nothing but free meals could satisfy them.I closed the register, the one that I came here to check and adjusted my blazer. “Let’s go then. Why make them wait?” I told him with a smile and he returned with a chuckle.I followed him to the table, expecting to address some rude men in business attires as if someone pissed in their coffees. But what I didn’t expect was to be greeted by three old ladies and a young boy. All of them looked fairly content. As