Walking inside the grand entrance of the luxury building like an epitome of perfection, Ethan made his way inside. His black sunglasses gave a cool yet hypnotic look to his face. His head was straight and never for once they hung down. His face had that look in them, the same look every sovereign has.Steven walked up to him as he nodded his head. His face also was void of any emotions but his heart... It was beating wildly. His nerves were throbbing badly but he auspiciously hid them by morphing an unbothered look.What's gonna happen tonight, it might not end well. Especially for the three of them. He had plans in his mind and he will try his level best to execute them.He will save Jasmine tonight from him.He will get her out of Ethan's golden cage tonight."Welcome, Mr. Evans" Christian Andersen, CEO of SMT group uttered while extending his right hand for a handshake which Ethan took after glaring it for a good 30 seconds.Christian's eyes then darted to Steven before nodding his
"Massimo?" A corny chuckle left his lips as he bobbed his head, still had that mischievous look in those black orbs."Looks like you didn't appreciate my presence" Massimo said in a playful manner but it wasn't a joke. From Ethan's distressed look he concluded that this young man didn't appreciate his sudden entry.It was just like how he entered his life seven years ago. "Your visit wasn't expected" Ethan answered, his voice thick with hatred and loathe. He loathe this man beyond every fucking thing. "Well, you know I do things people least think about." " Yeah, I know," Ethan uttered the very next second. His answer was not related to Massimo coming here but for him doing the things people are scared to do or never wish to do."Then what's going on in your life? Committed? Engaged or even married?" Massimo questioned with a playful laugh. His eyes softened a bit as the scary nature for a second was gone."It's not my thing" Ethan replied half heartedly. He didn't want Massimo
That manly figure squirmed in his bed in discomfort while grunting. Shifting uneasily his veiny hands suddenly found something soft and mushy and he without much thinking wrapped his hand around it and yanked it close to him. His head got pressed against something more fluffy as he rubbed his cheeks against them earning a low, soft growl making him open his gray sinister eyes.Ethan opened his eyes and his orbs instantly dilated when he realized that his head was above Jasmine's chest but that man refused to get up even after sensing her waking up.A loud gasp left Jasmine's lips and her dainty hands right away shot up as she grabbed Ethan's hair and pulled his head away from her chest making him groan out loud. That hurts!"Damn woman" Ethan grunted while massaging his head which was burning because of her stunt. He watched as she was looking at him with her eyes widened and lips parted as a sorry was about to leave her lips."I don't need your damn sorry, Jasmine" Ethan said before
Sitting on the spacious couch like a king, Massimo had this grin on his face, watching the comparatively small girl sitting in front of him while wringing her fingers in agitation. He was making her uncomfortable, and he knows that too. And that thought only made him feel powerful. "So you love Stranger Things, hha?" Massimo's raucous voice startled the timid girl as she snapped her head up, connecting her bright orbs with his dark ones.Her brows drew together in confusion and her enticing eyes squinted a little. "You were watching it when I came." He uttered after deciphering that she didn't get him earlier. And he heard an almost inaudible 'oh' from her side as response."So you're into science fiction?" He inquired while leaning a little to the front, placing his elbows on his thighs."Not really." Jasmine looked away after whispering it. It's no doubt this bulky man scared the hell out of her. Out of nowhere a man who's similar to the beast who owns this house appeared introduc
While typing without a break, those jet black orbs were fixated on the screen without blinking. His forehead creased a little and eyebrows were knitted together at the concentration he gave to his work. His veiny, ring clad fingers were moving sexily. Massimo's concentration got disturbed when his phone decided to ring out loud while displaying a very familiar name on the screen. For a second he just stared at the screen with blank eyes before dragging them back to the laptop screen but extending his arm he decided to pick it up when it rang again while showing the same name."Ciao capo" the man from the other side greeted him politely. (Hello boss)"Perché hai chiamato, Theo?" Massimo asked in his squawky voice while removing the specs off his face. "That fuckers isn't ready to work with us. The deal is okay with them but they are demanding hundred million dollars as black money" Theodore, who is one of his loyal workers informed from the other line but Massimo's face was weirdly t
Walking the corridor with a paper bag in his hand Ethan was desperate to get inside his house. His long legs were moving rapidly as he was soon in front of the very familiar big door as he pressed the password and pushed it open. His steel colored eyes wandered around the living room thinking she might be there waiting for him while clutching her hoodie like always but frowned when his eagle eyes didn't capture her. Closing the door and locking it properly he climbed the stairs thinking she might've left to use the washroom as he failed to find her in the kitchen too. His eyes on the way fell on the wall clock which accused him by telling that it's already close to midnight and another thought passed in his mind - she might have fallen asleep. And a pinch of disappointment hit him when he thought she dejected him.With that thought in his wicked mind Ethan opened the door to his room ever slowly so that he wouldn't disturb her sleep but his action stilled in the middle when a pair of
Sitting on the comfy bed while leaning on the headboard Ethan and Jasmine stared into space. Ethan's back touched the headboard while hers connected with his steel like chest. His bare arms were protectively circled around her stomach as he held her closer while she just sat there like a lifeless doll. "I was eighteen when I met him. After the death of my parents I really struggled to keep on the track. It was like waking up in a new world that is full of darkness. But all the while I tried my best to keep my studies going. That was my only hope. That was my parents wish." A whimper tore through her throat as she started to reveal her past. "Two years flew by fast and in the third year I was in college. It wasn't that easy. Everyone had their parents with them as they accompanied their children on their big step while I was alone. There was no one to drive me collage, no one to wish me and no one to wait for me in home." A lone tear slowly rolled down her eyes and it fell right abov
"He died" Those words echoed inside his ears, making him go numb for a second.Her ex-boyfriend, the man she loved with everything, the only person she got after going through a lot also lost his life? And all the anger and fury he felt towards that man slowly reduced and he felt a pang in his heart at that news.From her words which were directly from her heart he understood that Chris also loved her back with his everything. He once made her feel like a queen but only to leave her alone in this world.Why is this happening with only her? Why of all the people it has to be her? Why does she need to bear the pain? She was the most kind soul he had even seen in his entire life. Someone who knows the worth of people's lives but then why is she deprived of having someone in her life? And here is he, doesn't give a damn about anyone but still has everyone beside him."My-My Chris. He- He was murdered. He was forced to leave this wo-world, and was forced to leave me. He di-didn't want to
The muffled sounds of people talking filled her ears, but despite her utmost efforts, her heavy eyelids remained clamped shut, offering no respite from the utter darkness enveloping her. The tiny strip of damp material covering her eyes could not fully mask the thick, noxious stench that filled her nostrils, and her conclusion was that it was none other than her own blood. In this tense and unsettling atmosphere, the muffled voices only intensified her mounting distress and fear.The icy breeze blowing against her unprotected skin made her shiver uncontrollably. Her breath began to quicken as the ice-cold wind continued to blast against her, and her lips turned blue from the bitter cold. The cold feeling quickly spread throughout her body, making it feel like her entire body was immersed in an ocean of freezing water. The thought of getting wet with such frigid water was enough to send shivers down her body, yet there was little she could do to protect herself.The loud, incoherent ch
She felt as if she had been transported to the middle of an endless ocean, the vast expanse of blue stretching beyond her sight on every side. Yet somehow, she was not drowning in its depths, but floating weightless, like a piece of debris. The vastness of the ocean and the immense sky above overwhelmed her, and she felt as if she was totally alone, with no presence of any other beings in sight. The loneliness and isolation were so profound that she felt like a tiny, insignificant spec amidst the vast emptiness.As the loud commotion and noise pulled her out of her trance, Jasmine blinked and shifted her eyes away from the television toward the commotion. Xavier scrambled up from his seat, his tone becoming more frantic as he yelled at the driver to turn the car around while Ella clutched his shirt sleeves. The chaos was becoming increasingly intense as she watched a look of horror on Xavier's face. She felt her legs weaken as she took a tentative step forward, her eyes glued to the s
"The person you're trying to reach is unavailable, please leave a message after the tone."Jasmine let out a sigh as she looked at her phone in her hand. This was the third time she'd called Ethan, yet the calls were again diverted to voicemail. Now that four weeks had passed since he left, the calls and conversations had also become more sporadic and scarce. He had made sure to call her once, but his tired and weary voice was easily recognizable.After cutting the call, Jasmine was left with a feeling of emptiness. She looked out at the balcony, her emerald eyes darting towards the big gate that was safely secured. Every time she'd glance at it, her mind would play cruel tricks on her, giving her false illusions of him walking through that entrance. Whenever she heard a noise, her heart would start pumping frantically, hoping and believing that it was him coming to see her. But sadly, he never came.As she scanned the whole place out of habit, she realized that something else had cha
Jasmine's face twisted into a grimace as the needle pierced through her skin, leaving a small red dot on her index finger which slowly began to seep blood. She was occupied with knitting a cloth while seated on the balcony, enjoying the chilly weather and the peaceful atmosphere. Suddenly, a thought popped into her mind and she decided to act on it, choosing to knit as a way to keep herself occupied and entertained.Ella was the one who taught Jasmine how to knit, and the two has been bonding over the past week or so, growing closer and gaining mutual trust. Her interactions with Ethan's father are also becoming more cordial, with him engaging in friendly banter with her and even cracking a few jokes. The once seemingly ruthless and aloof man appears to be slowly warming up to her, which can be seen in the manner in which he interacts with her, with more smiles, nods, and greetings.The days since she arrived have been bliss like none other. The early morning alarms no longer awaken h
Ethan gradually woke, his eyes fluttering open and his body slowly stretching, accompanied by a deep and hoarse groan at the harsh sunlight penetrating his eyelashes. But the groan came to an abrupt halt halfway when he watched a small, delicate hand caress his bare torso and wrap tightly around his body. He watched as the tiny girl snuggled against his chest, placing her head upon it while still asleep, a gentle hum escaping her lips at the warm, soothing sensation. Even one of her legs was draped over his.Ethan's heart warmed to see the woman, his small woman leaning comfortably against him. It reminded him of a newborn baby resting on its father's chest. His strong hands clasped around her, embracing her even closer. Her lips emitted a small whine initially, but she soon calmed down once her cheeks rubbed up against his chest, which was now serving as a pillow. She was now relaxed and content in his embrace.The blanket that was once spread across their bodies is now only covering
A sharp gasp escaped her mouth when her bare back came in contact with the white wall, her pussy streching widely at the impact. Even a groan left Ethan's lips at the feeling as he slammed her back against the wall, while still settling inside her. Her wet, supple walls clenched around his shaft, sucking him in while her natural long nails scratched his back, doing an art work.The room was echoing thier moans and grunts, but the heavy rain outside swallowed every sound, Keeping their secrets safely shrouded from the world. It was close to 3 am in the morning and none of them had a wink of sleep. Both of them lost the count of how many times they did that. All she could know is his massive girth sliding in and out of her with an animalistic pace. Her legs had trails of their mixed fluids running down.Jasmine wrapped her long legs around his torso while her hands circled his neck, locking him for her dear life. While his one muscular hand was on the wall while the one was groping her
"Why isn't he back yet?" Came a delicate, feminine voice from the couch, where a woman was seated with her drowsy eyes fixed upon the door. Though weariness weighed heavily upon her, she refused to yield to slumber until Ethan's safe return. Her mind was full of worry and angst, her thoughts constantly plagued with the fears and concerns of his well-being.It has been more than a day since she last saw his face. He had delivered her safely to her home after they went to check his company, stating that he would return soon after checking on some matters. But as hour after hour passed, that promised return did not come. She had tried calling multiple times, but her calls kept going to voicemail, without Steven picking up either.Her heart fluttered as she heard the sound of the door opening, and she quickly rose to her feet. On impulse, she took an eager step forward, filled with the hope that it might be Ethan returning.As the door opened fully and she set eyes on the man before her,
Ethan barged into the office, his eyes blazing with fury and his jaw clenched in anger. His rigid form and sharp movements made him look as if he were a force of nature unleashed. The jet black coat that was covering his muscular frame was swung around at a sudden velocity, revealing his broad shoulders and chiseled arms. His every movement radiated aggression, as if he were unstoppable in his fury. That menacing look in his eyes just added a touch of danger to his manly features, making him truly imposing and intimidating.The sudden disturbance broke the calm and quiet of the office, drawing the attention of a man with ebony-hued orbs. As he tilted his head up to come face-to-face with the intruder, a wicked grin broke out across his face. His eyebrows raised in a mischievous manner as those eerie eyes locked onto the intruder, conveying some sort of sinister intent. While the man in the office had the air of a powerful and stoic presence, the intruder was a much more ruthless and d
Steven was lying on his bed, his head propped up on the pillow and his eyes closed like he was asleep. But in reality, the exhaustion from the day had caused him to pass out instead. His swollen eyes were glazed and hollow, completely devoid of life or energy. The bloodshot pupils seemed dim and unenthusiastic, as if the light had faded from behind them. The dark circles under his eyes only deepened the lifeless expression on his face, highlighting the deep exhaustion and fatigue. His tired eyes were blank and distant.Suddenly, his brows knit together as the sound of a loud and rapid banging on his door reverberated around him. It was loud and incessant, as if the person on the other side was impatient and eager to get inside. If he didn't open the door quickly, it was clear that they would have no qualms about kicking it open. The sudden noise interrupted his thoughts and filled him with unease.A deep groan escaped his lips as he ignored the insistent banging at his door. He tried