공유
Take off
관련 챕터
CEO's Only Wife Master
"Take it off." “Eric…” “There!” he growls menacingly, “not the way you talk to me. If you do it again, I won't forgive you." Kitten started to cry but stood still. “Yes…Please…don't…” “I gave you a choice. If you can't decide, I'll do it for you. Understand?" She sobbed, “Yes…Master.” But that word seemed too painful to say, but right now Eric didn't care about her pain. This was the last time she dared to challenge him. He watched calmly as she slid her shirt off her shoulders and finished off her panties. She stood there, trembling and sobbing, but finally yielding. "Kneel!" he growled as he watched her frantically follow suit. He smiled as her knees touched the worn-out carpet, and her hands went up to cover her breasts. His heart beat faster, and he almost groaned when his palm touched the erection stuck inside his pants. Slow and deliberate, he stepped toward her, watching with brutal delight as she closed her eyes and moved her lips; but she did not speak. He pulled her h
CEO's Only Wife Get away
Day 6: I looked around the room and was frustrated by the lack of darkness and dryness. In my imagination, an interrogation room would look like this: a two-way mirror, a scratched metal table, a high-pressure light bulb in my face that makes me sweat. Instead, the room looked like a kindergarten classroom, with artwork and inspirational quotes plastered on colored paper hanging on the walls. I was sitting on a plastic chair, staring at Kudo on the other side of the round, faux-wood table in front of me. “All right,” said Kudo. He let out a sigh, “in chronological order: After being abducted, she spent about three weeks locked up in a locked room, in a city she couldn't remember. She runs away from a man named 'Eric', and is almost kidnapped for ransom by a guy named 'Tiny', and his gang. She then contacted her friend, Nicole Freedman, asking her to pay a ransom of one hundred thousand dollars and go to 'Tiny' in Chihuahua, Mexico, in exchange for her freedom. She didn't make it to
CEO's Only Wife Happy
Kudo loosened his grip to an extent, the calmer I became, the more he relaxed, and as soon as I was free, I stood up. He is much taller than me; I wasn't even his shoulder height yet, so I had to tilt my head all the way up to scowl at him. “If you keep spitting at me, you won't like what I do next,” he said seriously, but I could still see the rarest smile. Eric. “What about what I want?” I whispered, taking advantage of the close distance between us. Now I'm not as bruised as I used to be, and I know what men like him, powerful men, love in women like me. I swung my body toward him, trying to act like it was just a coincidence. He frowned and looked at me strangely. Slowly, his hands came up and rested on my shoulders, they were warm. I wonder if his mouth is like that. I wet my bottom lip and his eyes follow my tongue. He reminds me. He reminds me too much of him. It's been days without anyone touching me the way I like it. He gently pushed me back. This man only knows he has a
CEO's Only Wife My lover
Agent Kudo is back this morning, preparing for another interview, that's what he called, and I consider it an interrogation. Dr. Sloan got here an hour before him. I watched, nonchalantly, as she asked Agent Kudo to step outside with her. He gave me an annoyed look as he left. I guess he thought I was a rat. But I don't care, because it means I can keep quiet a little longer. When Dr. Sloan returned, she looked very nervous. It seems that what she heard made her angry. If I wasn't exhausted from grief, I would probably be smiling. Now she has calmed down. The door to my room was closed, keeping us inside, but she didn't ask me any questions…not enough. I rocked back and forth, holding a picture of Eric in my hand as I sat on the bed. He is so beautiful. I love you very very much. Dr. Sloan was sitting in a chair near the corner of the room, crocheting a sweater. What an odd look - unless she has an octopus pet that needs a shirt. Several times I desperately wanted to ask her what th
CEO's Only Wife Meaning
How did Kudo know about Felipe? Did he know more about Eric? Will he accuse me of murder? It's just self-defense. I have a feeling Kudo would be easier to talk to if my attorney wasn't here. Still a nasty guy, but less pushy. Dr. Sloan said he was a good man and would be of great help to me. Lately I don't have much faith in what people tell me, but a glimmer of hope is better than nothing. I took a sip of water as Kudo pushed the paper cup below my face. May he feel guilty, hateful man. David put his hand on my shoulder and I shook it, "Don't touch me." “I think we should take you back to your room, Miss Ruiz,” he said. “I want you to go,” I whisper, my eyes still fixed on the table. “What is that?” David said angrily. “I don't think that's a good idea, Miss Ruiz. I strongly advise you to keep quiet and let me do my thing.” "She wants you to go." Kudo said. He knows he won this battle. He cornered me, and I just let him do it. I should have noticed that he knew a lot, not just
CEO's Only Wife Photo
“I once made up a whole page of data about a person, called Christmas Amoeba. You see, I'm not a very good baker, I used to make cookies for everyone in the office. When they came out, they were horribly distorted. They don't taste bad, I tell you, but they don't come out of shape at all. It's not like other round biscuits of the same kind." I looked at her octopus sweater. I'm pretty sure nothing made from this woman's hands is any good, let alone used. “So I left a piece of paper next to the cookies. It's a story that explains how a small village near K2…You know it's a big mountain, right?” She looked at me to make sure I was still listening. I lay down on the bed and scowled at the ceiling. Where the hell is my nurse and medicine? “Anyway, they made a movie about it. It's not my cookies," she giggled, delighted with herself, "...it's the mountain. Can you imagine them making a movie about my cookies? So I made up a story about a village near K2 that celebrated a person called
CEO's Only Wife A long time
“I've been doing this for a long time - manipulating people to my liking. That's why you think you love me. Because I broke you and then put you back together and made you believe it. This is not an accident. Once you've left everything behind…you'll see that.""Please. Please, Eric. Don't make me do this, don't make me come back and try to be someone I don't know anymore."“It's time for you to go, Kitten…”Kudo's voice brought me back to reality, “What did he do for you?”I wiped my eyes, wiped away the tears that were standing there, “Everything,” I said with a wry smile, “but has nothing to do with logic and has a lot to do with emotions—revenge, fame, and so on. engagement, betrayal, longing, even love…all of it comes from our feelings.” I stop. "I'm sure you wouldn't do what you're doing without emotion, Agent Kudo.""You've made your point," Kudo said softly, leaning toward me, "but I've been here long enough and have seen a lot of shit."“Why is that important to me? Should it
CEO's Only Wife Where to start
Where to start?So much has changed between Eric and me.Too many things remain the same.You're still the one who hired the villains to kidnap me. The same ruthless person who locked me in the dark for weeks, forcing me to depend on him, beg him, rely on him until my instincts no longer have a chance to rise. You were the one who saved my life, but also the one who put it in danger. In the end, you are still the one who planned to sell me as a sex slave. A whore.He has his own reasons for wanting to take me back, they have nothing to do with my happiness but just revenge. Do I know why you want revenge? Is not. Trust does not come from both sides. I had no choice but to trust him on a few matters: keeping me alive, feeding, safe, and unless it was him – no one was allowed to touch it. There's not much left, but I refuse to trust him on the most important issue, my future.I guess it's the same between the two of us and the difference doesn't matter much.The important thing is that
최신 챕터
