"Why are we here?" Jasmine's throat went dry while speaking. It was like drinking vinegar, her throat was sore and burning. "What? I thought you'd like it?" Ethan spoke with a stoic face, jamming his hands in his pants pockets. "This place is so beautiful, isn't it? " He inquired and turned around, his back facing her. Jasmine refused to respond. She badly wants him to answer her but she knew he wouldn't. "The perfect plot for my company. Absolutely flawless" he said purposefully loudly, pressing on each word. He knew that'll catch her attention no matter what. "What did you say?" Jasmine queried. There wasn't any sign of anger, sadness or disappointment, only confusion was there. "Yes, you heard me right, Miss Johansson. I'm going to build my new company here." He didn't turn around but Jasmine felt his burning gaze on her, Like he even had eyes on his back. For a second that girl was numb. Processing everything. How can he build any company here?. This is not his fucking
The ride back to his penthouse was faster than Jasmine thought. She was immersed in her little thoughts that she didn't even look at the way they were traveling. Luckily he didn't go with her. He ordered one of his men whom she had met a few times before to send her back. "Come out" Jasmine was immediately pulled out from her thoughts by that voice. She snapped her head up to meet the stoic face of that same man. It was then she realized he was calling her for the nth time and she's doing nothing but daydreaming. "Sorry" Jasmine apologized as she got out of the car, slamming the door shut. She again looked up when she got no response from him. Didn't he hear her apologizing? She thought. "Follow me" And the next second that man started walking, not giving a damn about the girl behind him. Jasmine after processing his words ran after him before he could disappear from her sight. Jasmine's eyes widened with surprise as she looked around the penthouse in astonishment. It is be
Jasmine woke up before 5: 30 in the morning. The first thing she did was take a bath even though the water froze her entire body. She loves taking a morning bath, it keeps her fresh and energetic. After the shower she put on the same clothes she wore 'cause she didn't want to wear the clothes which were in the wardrobe. Jasmine let her hair down as it was wet from the shower and slightly combed it back. After satisfying with her looks she got out of the room, unwillingly. The only reason she's obeying him is that she doesn't want to repeat what happened between them last night. Him touching her burned her more than she thought. His touches were neither gentle nor passionate. It was full of dominance and lust. She obviously saw the burning hot desire in his gray orbs yesterday night. That's why she did everything in her to not to look into his eyes. That charring eyes, spine-chilling orbs. With soft steps Jasmine wandered around the house, not knowing where the kitchen was. Her eyes
Jasmine stirred in her sleep feeling a pair of hands on her body. They were warm and big. Soothing yet agitating. They were wrapped around her back and behind her knees and she felt herself in the air. A part of Jasmine was aware of the things happening but the other part was too exhausted and sleepy to open those dreamy eyes.Ethan bent his head down and peered at the girl who unintentionally placed her head on his marble like chest. Her bangs were all over her face, caressing her snow white skin like a feather. Her face was unusually calm and serene which made him wonder how she looks when she's happy and elated. The emotions he saw on her face were anger and disgust, nothing more nothing less.Unlocking the door Ethan entered into his room, kicking the door back in the process. Walking towards the king sized bed which was placed in the center, attached to the wall, he watched her moving slowly in his arms.An audible gasp of surprise left Jasmine's mouth as she was roughly thrown o
"Are you ready for tonight?" Ethan rasped near her left ear. Jasmine felt like her body was losing all energy and her head spinning. His words made her feel nauseous, he made her nauseous. Gathering the little energy in her system she tried to push him off her but like said the energy was little. Jasmine bit her lips, suppressing a cry that was about to leave her mouth when his mocking chuckle resounded in the room. His chuckle, scoff, smirk and that harsh words made her to believe that he is in control. His hands slowly caressed her whole upper body. His cold touch made her shiver badly. On the other side Ethan's cold hands got the warmth from her burning body. His lust filled eyes studied her half naked upper body again and again. His eyes were glued there. That pale skin, big bosoms covered in black bra, that sweat beads... everything. Everything was messing with his inner beast. He hadn't planned on doing it with her at the first place. He just wanted Karina to know that she's
Driving at full speed Ethan looked exactly like a broken lover. His left hand was on the steering wheel while he used his right hand to hold the hip flask bottle. Sipping it from time to time he drove to nowhere. It was midnight. Bright stars worship the black sky. After Jasmine left his room he found it hard to sleep. He wanted her but at the same time he wanted her to stay far away from him. She's somehow playing with his sanity and he doesn't want her to control his senses. He doesn't want her to overpower him.Tossing the bottle of liquor into the passenger seat, he kicked the gear, increasing the pace of the ride. Night drive always gave him a sense of peace and relaxation but today it gave him nothing. Even while driving he could only think about her. It's true that he took her to satisfy his needs but then why can't he do that? He was never the one to feel sorry for anyone but he felt sorry for her. Her sobbing frame managed to find that silly boy inside him which got buried
Opening the main door that manly figure entered inside his house, closing the door behind. It was early in the morning, the orangish red color adorned the vast sky and the soothing chirpings of birds enlightened everyone's mood. The nature is now calm and composed, providing serenity. Ethan spent last night in his car. Even though it resulted in a sore neck, it doesn't matter anymore. As usual he woke up at sharp 5 30 in the morning and didn't waste any time as he drove back home. A part of him expelled a heavy sigh when his silver orbs failed to find the green ones. He thought she'll wait for him to get back home but the other part of him was sure that she'll not appear in front of him after last night. He scared that poor lass last night but he doesn't regret that, not even a bit. The only reason he didn't force himself on her yesterday was he wanted her submission. He wanted her to submit to him just like the others. He wanted to dominate her... In every possible way and for that
"5" he said and her heart sank. Her mind started picturing the things he'll do to her once she listens to him and the thought alone made that poor girl wail."4" again, he raised his voice a little more to make her listen to him. To make her obey him, first he needs to scare her. Fear makes people do things they don't like. Fear make people weak.Shaking her head rapidly Jasmine made a quick run to the door. Holding the knob she tried opening it. Her perfect black brows knitted together in confusion as she again pulled at the door but it didn't even budge. He locked it. He fucking locked it. "3" Biting her lips Jasmine suppressed her cries. She pressed her fragile body against the door as if it can swallow her to any other world. "2" her heart thumped violently with each passing second. "Let's begin the fun, Shall we?" Ethan asked and turned around only for her to drop her gaze to the floor. "Ca-Can you pl-please listen to me?" Jasmine asked with her trembling voice. She badly wa
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