63I felt a wild flash of lust mingling around my blood, the desire every second hoisting in my body was a misery, however, I kept cursing myself for the thoughts I began to have. The sudden change in my skin had given me the most incoherent time of my life, my emotions were not in my control, The sense of hatred was getting replaced with lust and desire. I literally carved dreaming about a hard dick inside me along with another voice pulling me back somewhere in my head. I was scolding myself to remain straight, but the water was already raised above my head and I knew it already I wouldn’t be able to forgive myself if anything happened to my baby in my womb. “Nathan, what do you do to me?” I narrowed my eyes as the veins of my head literally tightened; causing me a severe headache. Nathan was busy in unknotting ropes around me, “I did what was right,” He said as he freed of from the ropes and hoisted me up in his arms, I was too feeble to deny his touch, It felt like if I wouldn’t
64Nathan was taking me underground, there was a room attached to this room and it was protected with codes. He typed the password and gained access, it opened and he jogged down. I started propelling in his arms; trying to get out of his hold but he squeezed me between. “You can’t get rid of my hold, sugarplump, stay where you’re,” he rebuked, I was suppressing against his rooted grip, it was like he’d get the heart out of my mouth if I stay a minute more in his muscles,“Nathan, let go of me, I can’t breathe properly, please, or my baby will die,” I said, gasping, I was nauseated, my stomach was churning and my head showed me stars. But he paid no heed, “Let it rot,” Nathan said so coolly that my heart stopped beating at his heartlessness, what had he become? He was not the man anymore I met for the first time. I couldn’t rethink my action before I did it, I slapped him. With all my might. I legit regretted it after the second but it was necessary, he was an enemy of my unborn, tha
65“Armando, you didn’t kill him,” I had tears forming in my eyes. Despite what he did, he was not worthy to get killed for someone like me. And I wouldn’t be able to bear the charges of his death on my collar. If Armando killed him, it would be only on me, Armando was quietly walking; completely snubbing what I asked, our route was completely guarded by Armando’s men, they were holding different kinds of guns, “Answer me, Armando!” I shouted. But before he could reply to me, noises of gunshots started howling in the corridor from behind us. I looked back and Armando speeded up, he commanded his men to be ready, they all marked positive, “Armando tell me what is going on? Where is Julianna?” “She’s in the car already, now keep your mouth silent until we reach there,” it meant we were going out of this mansion. Armando dexterously escaped out of the mansion and jogged toward the SUVs which I assumed were waiting for him, There were men guarding the cars and they seemed Armando’s. An
66*Monitor Beeping*Pain. There was only pain I could see every way I take, I saw darkness burying me, where was I and why was it so hard to open my eyes? I fought. For my life but every time I make a move, pain caught me red-handed. Clouds waived off and I heard voices taking the route of my ears, “Mr. De Luca, your wife is in a vulnerable condition, she suffered from nervous Breakdown due to excessive stress and it is not a good sign in pregnancy,” A female reported, her tone laced with negative assessment. “How long will she stay unconscious?” Armando had a dash in his tone, he was worried; for me. I’m alright, husband. I hear you. “Mrs. De Luca had been going through a lot in her past and also she’s pregnant. We’ll examine her again after the drip finishes. Just give her some time, I believe she’ll recover soon,” The female sounded like a doctor, well, she gave us hope. “And the baby?” He was also worried about our baby, He won my heart. “The baby is stable, but as long as th
674 Years Later (Present)6:20 AMLife has been magical. Every day I wake up I have a reason to spend my day, God has blessed us with our twins. Yes, I have two little mini samples of us; Isabella and Sebastian. One is a girl and the other is a boy. They’re almost four years old now and have been the apple of my eyes. I can’t imagine a day without them, when do I get so lucky to have my own humans in real life? It's almost dusk, the sun is rising and I’m awake before the alarm, the cause of my excitement is my kid’s first day at school. I can't believe they have grown so fast to be eligible for school. Last night was happening, Isabella was ready for the new journey but Sebastian as a boy himself cried out his eyes, he is sure on his dad, *I smile at this thought* I say Armando, Sebastian is his copy, those same bluish eyes and hair always styled to flawlessness, he likes staying tidy and prepared just like his dad. Where Isabella is just like me; messy and fierce. I’m beyond ble
68(This Chapters Presence Nathan’s Married Life With Mia Woodson)Nathan’s P.O.V“Mia! Please can you stop messing this up, we can clear it without dragging this fight in court,” I appealed to her, she was packing her bag to leave for the airport and God knew where she planned to go, “Mia, I’m not talking to walls, answer me! Where are you going?” I shouted at her and that couldn’t make her move one inch. “So, you’re gonna play like that. Good. Go wherever you want to go but my son is not coming with you,” I threatened her and this worked, she glared at me. “Asshole. You’re no one to dictate me, I’ll take him and you can’t do anything about it,” Mia threw a glass my way but I dodged it and it hit the wall; breaking into pieces. I stepped closer to her and grabbed her shoulder even when she repulsed me but I kept hanging to her, “Mia… baby please, listen for me once, Julianna is nothing to me, she manipulated your mind and I’m here to clear the misconception, I didn’t sleep with her
69Armando’s P.O.V I never thought of life becoming this beautiful for me, I had my adorable kids, a loving wife and a life without violence. I thought I’d never get rid of the hell I fell once for my parents but love taught me to be a human again. Right now, Sebastian was finishing his chocolate ice-cream, it was his favourite, and Bella was busy watching Tom & Jerry. Yes, I was babysitting today, my boss' wife was out on a movie date with her fast friend Natasha and left me here for pampering the toddlers. “Dawddy, Look! Tom is ru-nning after Jerry!” Bella yelled in excitement, her smile was my favourite, it resembled her mother; who was again enjoying with her friend. “Yeah, bunny, he’s chasing after him because he wants to get him,” I told her, and she pouted her lips, that pretty confused face was my favourite. “Why?” My kids had an illness to long every word. “Because he loves Jerry,” I could see the confusion growing further on her face, it was absolutely dumped for a fou
Years Later Part 3 Of The Series. Prologue Lana I was sitting on the cold marble, crossing my legs and burying my face in my thighs. The coldness of the floor was numbing my body, affecting my heart the most. The anaesthetisation almost made me thoughtless; freezing my whole system. I kept staring outside the window which was on my right side, the moon showering its gloominess on my strengthless body. Who would have thought our married life that was hardly stabled in its tracks would fall apart just by one person reappearing in our lives? How much I cherished my family for four years, I thought no one could take away my seventh heaven. I paid every sum to get lucky for our future. My life had gone free from all traumas and now, the only rapture was all I would encounter. But I was wrong. The realisation made me cry my eyes out, cried over everything I believed, the myth I supposed about the man to who I gave a chance to was only mine. I was assuming butterflies in the wicked ai
103Warning: This Chapter Can Be Challenging For Readers To Read. Kindly Pause Reading If You Feel Anxious Or Depressed. You’re Already Warned. LanaIt was a female. It was her. I knew I would be stabbed by Nathan’s cousin who’s jealous of me or who would accuse me of seducing him. Maybe, she would throw me in the river like my intuition tried to tell me but I ignored it lately. I should’ve considered my gut feeling rather than Nathan’s request. Look, where I stood; in the mouth of death. I tried to struggle in her hold but she roared at me, keeping me in the hold. I tried to shout but it wasn’t loud enough to call for help. I thought she would push me any second but the hope of survival arose when the sirens started to buzz, deafening us to death. Within seconds, there was an army steadied to kill this culprit. Their weapons were locked on their target and the voice that soothed me came across my ears. “Leave her alone!” Nathan shouted at the top of his lungs. My breath started to
102LanaI wasn’t ready for this night. My heart was racing horribly in my ribcage. Something was not right, something would go wrong and someone was going to pay for it terribly—maybe this child in my womb. Maybe tonight I would be stabbed by one of Nathan’s bitchy cousins who would accuse me of seducing him, just like Armando’s cousin did back in Spain. I prayed to God for the abortion and yet I tried to convince one of the doctors during the clinic visit but no one agreed without Nathan’s approval. My heart just said this child won’t see this world. It would die. I just didn’t want to go through with the stabbing pain once again. I wasn’t that strong to bear pains anymore. I had enough and if this time, anyone would try to harm me, I would end myself with my sinful hands. This was it, this was the solution to end my problems. Maybe, after all the while God wanted me to end myself. He gave me enough clues yet I delayed realising them. It had been three hours since I was continuou
101Next Week Somewhere In LondonNathanIt’s a beautiful feeling to be a dad again. I waited long enough to feel this moment again, yet I had never known that I had to force the pregnancy on a married woman—but it was written to happen under such circumstances and I should be less guilty about it. All because Lana left me no choice. Moreover, not only I was happy because I would be a dad again but also that it was time to finally eradicate that motherfucking Armando and his two carbon copies from the earth. Lana wouldn’t have to bear much pain once she would give birth to our baby. Those little devils would be gone and my little human will replace their space in my queen’s heart.Everything was going perfect the way I wanted and sure enough, it would end the same way I planned—except the culprit’s escaping part. Armando’s breakout wasn’t on the list yet he successfully flew away, killing four of my men in the process which he will pay really soon as I got the lead about his whereabo
100LanaIf it’s true then I was gone. I was busted to live anymore. If Armando was to hear about this I would be much more than trouble. Pregnant? With some other man’s child? I did everything to avoid it. I even bribed Mary to steal birth-control pills for me, how come I got pregnant. Argh, I wanna vanish my existence. If the pregnant part was real, I would really jump off the cliff. I couldn’t prepare myself for the bloodlust of my children or this foetus. This unborn had to die or Armando would kill him and me. I knew how far he could go. He was a maniac in my case. And as far as he was possessive about me being only his. I could predict I would pay a big price for Nathan’s deed. “Good to see you, Mr. Knightley, how may I help?” Malinda’s voice rang in my ear like a driller screwing my head. Though she had a velvet voice but right now, she was the person I needed to stay away from. Her clicks of heels grew louder as she came closer to me and Nathan who had been playing with my h
99LanaPhew. Thank God I successfully got control of the situation before I could finally be thrown to the bed and lost my chance for a dinner outside of this room. It had been fifteen minutes since leaving the house. I was sitting on the passenger seat beside Nathan who was driving his posh Lamborghini. It was the smooth black ride up in the mountains and the view I was having all the while was completely mesmerising. The street lights and the moonlight seemed like having a competition to glorify the route for me tonight. I would’ve enjoyed this moment even more if Nathan would be in his casket like he should’ve rather than driving the car like my man. I sighed at this thought. The pleasant feeling in my chest faded away with realisation of Nathan’s presence. I couldn’t just swallow the thought that I used to die for this man once, I even prayed to see him again when I had affection for him. But the very affection died when Armando started becoming a man of my dreams. He deliberat
98Lana“Speak,” Leone said with the second line connected. My heart palpitated but I overcame my growing anxiety. “Leone, It’s Lana…” I enlightened him. “… They imprisoned us separately for months. I had no connection to Armando even though I tried to encounter him once, Nathan had security at every step. I am not sure if he’s still in his torture cellar or they have done something to him or sent him to God knows where,” I ran my mouth like a bullet train, giving him no chance to speak. “Is everything good on your side?” The second I asked this question had me panicking inwardly. “We are drowning, my lady…” he said in a monotone but the effect his words brought was enough for sinking my heart, “…Our businesses are being sealed by the board for illegal conspiracies. Someone had cracked our shares in the underground sector and we are losing our men count. Our weapons are being stolen from the ports and many more harm’s been done. Everything is out of order. We lost three hundred me
97LanaNathan caught me faking my sleep. I had my eyes closed when he came near and sat beside me on the bed. He didn’t do anything for ten minutes, just quietly sat there and admired me from afar—that’s only what I could get with my eyes closed. But later, I felt his thumb striking with my cheek that ascended inside the blanket and he ended up scooping his hand inside my panties, rubbing my core and wetting me. When he slid a finger in me, I moaned and my eyes wide-opened. I gawked at him with astonished eyes. “What the heck, Nathan, leave me for God’s sake,” I huffed, disapproving his touch in between my moan and got his hand out of my pants, for a fact I hated reacting to his touch so intensely, that makes him full of himself a little more every time. He honestly knew all the perfect spots—but this time his perfection wasn’t my main focus. It was basically the fact that I had a phone and key hidden in my socks that churned my stomach for bad.“I was checking if you were still hot
96Two Months LaterLanaTwo months. A heck of a long time that I spent in a single gigantic room as a hostage. These fucking two months had me crying, screaming, begging for help, pleading for mercy and at last swearing at Nathan for being an asshole with me. I never thought Nathan could be like this. He raped me often. Yes, I would call it rape. He didn’t care what I said to him he only wanted to be inside me thrice a week.He provided me with clothes, food, Netflix and everything any other girl would desire but I was more interested in being able to breathe freely. Moreover, I missed my kids. Not even a single day passed by without me weeping for them. I never left them alone. I didn’t know if Sebastian reached home safe to Nancy or not.I was only stuck here for nothing and I see this situation going to nowhere good. I was hugging my knees, trying to think of a breakout for the thousandth time since two months. This time my escape wasn’t easy because I wasn’t sure if they kept Arm
95Lana“Then, I can even make you have dozens of kids containing your blood just now,” Nathan stated fearlessly. I blinked twice as his words sank in my stomach, each word containing tons of heavy metals that felt like ripping through each ounce of my soul.Making babies appeared to be a joke to him. How could he mock something sacred so efficiently? He wasn’t like this before. I remembered him as someone gentle and considerate yet now, he was portrayed to be cold and selfish. “I don’t want to believe in my ears, speak something real, Nathan,” I replied, foggily. “Do my face tell you I'm joking to you, Lana? If children are the only reason that’s bonding you with that generational motherfucker, then I shall eliminate the root cause and set you free,” I wanted to believe that it was Nathan speaking with such a grudge but somewhere my heart denied. His awful mindset was making him loathe myself for falling for him once. Maybe God saved me from an absolute devil through a qualified de