Grace’s POV“It’s nothing, Patrick,” I reached for the flash drive and he raised it. His eyes were cold, why does he look this way? Does he know something? I gulped, feigning a smile as I held his hand and pulled the flash drive out of his hand. “Grace,” he growled, I was so close to him and I perceived a hint of alcohol in his breath. I also noticed a minty smell. Maybe he took that to make the alcohol scent go unnoticed.“Yes, baby,” I purred, as though nothing was out of place, but my heart was raging like a storm. His eyes dimmed as he rolled his tongue on the inside of his mouth. I stepped up to him and took his hands, his knuckles were bruised and stained with blood. My heart sting at the thought of him punching the wall so hard to draw blood because of me.“Why did you hurt yourself?” I asked, my tone snappy like a scolding.“You’d seen me with Melissa, misunderstood and went into the club, I called but you didn’t pick, even when I went in to find you, I couldn’t see you any
Grace’s POVToo bad, I want him too. It’s wrong, I came here to help my dad get revenge, I didn’t come her to get fucked up by him… or any one and that ws why I was a virgin at twenty two. I should push him off, and give him an excuse that I am tired of cooking, I- My heart skipped a bit at the thought of pushing him off, as if I didn’t want to.I’m not supposed to want him, but somehow, my traitorous body was weak and submissive under his touch. I found myself leaning towards him, my fingers reaching for his chest.I just wanted to know if they felt as good as they looked. Damn. So hard. I noticed his breath hitched as I placed my cold palms on his warm chest, I closed my eyes, trailing my shaky hands downwards for his abs.I moaned when he slapped my butt, pushing it up and squeezed it. Fuck. Was that sound from me? I thought I had never made such a sexual sound before. His lips grazed mine ,his breath hot on my face. I melted, pressing myself forward, but he dropped his lips and
Patrick’s POV“Grace?” I gritted my teeth as I pushed her hair behind her shoulder, I wanted to see her face. The face of doctor Dean’s daughter as she sucked my cock. Sofia Dean. I know who you are, Diego told me this morning and then you took the bait and revealed your true motives when you took that flash drive from Diego. I turned to the couch in the sitting room and I saw the camera beeping red light. It was on and it would witness me reap off her dignity.I loved her, sincerely. I told her about my past and the reason why I had such high walls. I asked her to tell me the truth several times. I would have forgiven her, if she had opened up. I would have told her that she was ignorant and that Dean was just using her. Dean was truly involved in illegal shits. I am the good guy here, I am the one doing the world a favour by ridding them of Doctor Dean, but she dared to come and trick me?I would have spared her, because according to Diego’s findings, she was not aware of her f
Grace’s POVI love him. Though I am betraying him, the least I could do is to make him feel loved. I closed my eyes as I sucked him harder. Bopping my head against his thrust, his smooth cap rubbing against my throat.This was my first time. My cheeks hurt a little, but I like how he tastes. The sensation that rushes through my body, with every groan he lets out. “Fuck, Grace- Urghhh,” he groaned again as he grabbed my head with both hands, thrusting deeper into my throat. “Little- bad girl, Urgghhh.”I titled my head back, giving him more access. My boobs were bouncing as my body vibrated from his heavy thrust. He was reached down and pinched my nipple, as he fucked my mouth.“Urh… Hmm, Patrick,” I moaned.Suddenly, he pulled out, cussing. I opened my eyes as I stared at his throbbing wet pink cap, he was wanking at it and he squeezed his head. I looked up at him, wondering if I did something wrong.He placed his hand on the table and shifted closer to me, his cock twitched as he
Grace’s POV“Hey, I said, no,” Patrick growled as he yanked his phone from my hand. I furrowed my brows as I saw him slide his phone inside the back pocket of his pants.“Why-”“Shh,” he said. “Don’t be stubborn.” He grabbed my arm and pulled me back to the table, then he lifted me and placed me on his thighs again.“Pa…”“Be quiet, let’s eat.”I drew a deep breath, pressing my lips into a thin line, as I watched him eat. He didn’t look up at me for some time, until he lifted the fork to my mouth and said, “Ahh.” I took it and chewed quietly.Why the sudden switch? He acted a bit aggressive a while ago, didn’t he? Or am I thinking too much?I shook my head as I breathed out sharply. I might be overreacting though. He winked at me as he raised another scoop for me to eat. I smiled and took it on. Once we were done eating, Patrick carried me in his arms and took me to his room. He placed me on the bed, he got up and walked into the bathroom. I should check on the flash drive before h
Patrick’s POV“Well played,” I muttered as I watched Grace stomping on the flash drive Diego had given to her with the fake evidence on it.Yeah, fake. I had to get Diego to forge everything there, even the video was photoshopped, to see if Sofia Dean would take the bait, and she did.I licked my lips as I looked away from the camera on my phone. I was still seated in the toilet seat. I knew that the moment I left her in the room, and turned on the shower, so it would look like I was taking my bath, she would go downstairs for the flashdrive.Smartly, I planted a camera downstairs and connected it to my tablet which I had dropped in the toilet. I just picked it up and I have been watching her. I have confirmed that she is the daughter of that scum.I guess like father like daughter, he played the public and she played me. Only thing was they were not smart enough, I laid the trap and she was exposed, so easily, just like her father.Silly girl, I loved her. Shit. I breathed heavil
Grace’s POVHow could I be so easily fooled by that guy, Daniel? Is this my dad’s doing? I am so disappointed in Dad. I can’t believe I have been a fool all this time. I sat in the back seat of the cab as it drove through the dark streets. My hands over my mouth as I muffled my sobs. I felt used, I felt betrayed by the person I trusted most in the world.I am such a fool. how could I go after an innocent man, trying to ruin him without making sure that I was following the truth.A while ago, I had just finished taking shots of the evidence against Patrick Vanner. The evidence that proved my father’s innocence, and though it would hurt so bad, I was going to seek justice for my father.Just when I was about to close the laptop, I saw a file tagged ‘DEAN’S DEEDS.’ I opened it, and I saw my father, on camera, operating on patients who were tied up and awake. It was obvious it was without their consent. My father had self-written records of vile experiments he did on people, people who
Grace POVPatrick Vanner. That name echoed again and again in my head as I walked into the Vanner’s Hospital and I approached the receptionist, clutching my files as rage coursed through my bones, even though I wore a bright smile on my face.The image of my father being pulled away by the cops had imprinted in my heart and the words he whispered to my ears while I had hugged him.“Sofia…he did this to me,” I went still and cold, about to ask my father who. Then he said, “Patrick Vanner… he brought this upon your father, he brought this upon us.”I stood there shaking when I watched the authorities seal my family’s hospital. I had come back with so much hope, a young medical graduate, hoping to join my father’s hospital.But the welcome I got on arrival was the cops arresting and sealing our hospital. All my hopes, crushed.“May I help you, Miss?” I raised a brow and looked at the receptionist who seemed to have been calling me for a while. I had been lost in thought as I seemed to be
Grace’s POVHow could I be so easily fooled by that guy, Daniel? Is this my dad’s doing? I am so disappointed in Dad. I can’t believe I have been a fool all this time. I sat in the back seat of the cab as it drove through the dark streets. My hands over my mouth as I muffled my sobs. I felt used, I felt betrayed by the person I trusted most in the world.I am such a fool. how could I go after an innocent man, trying to ruin him without making sure that I was following the truth.A while ago, I had just finished taking shots of the evidence against Patrick Vanner. The evidence that proved my father’s innocence, and though it would hurt so bad, I was going to seek justice for my father.Just when I was about to close the laptop, I saw a file tagged ‘DEAN’S DEEDS.’ I opened it, and I saw my father, on camera, operating on patients who were tied up and awake. It was obvious it was without their consent. My father had self-written records of vile experiments he did on people, people who
Patrick’s POV“Well played,” I muttered as I watched Grace stomping on the flash drive Diego had given to her with the fake evidence on it.Yeah, fake. I had to get Diego to forge everything there, even the video was photoshopped, to see if Sofia Dean would take the bait, and she did.I licked my lips as I looked away from the camera on my phone. I was still seated in the toilet seat. I knew that the moment I left her in the room, and turned on the shower, so it would look like I was taking my bath, she would go downstairs for the flashdrive.Smartly, I planted a camera downstairs and connected it to my tablet which I had dropped in the toilet. I just picked it up and I have been watching her. I have confirmed that she is the daughter of that scum.I guess like father like daughter, he played the public and she played me. Only thing was they were not smart enough, I laid the trap and she was exposed, so easily, just like her father.Silly girl, I loved her. Shit. I breathed heavil
Grace’s POV“Hey, I said, no,” Patrick growled as he yanked his phone from my hand. I furrowed my brows as I saw him slide his phone inside the back pocket of his pants.“Why-”“Shh,” he said. “Don’t be stubborn.” He grabbed my arm and pulled me back to the table, then he lifted me and placed me on his thighs again.“Pa…”“Be quiet, let’s eat.”I drew a deep breath, pressing my lips into a thin line, as I watched him eat. He didn’t look up at me for some time, until he lifted the fork to my mouth and said, “Ahh.” I took it and chewed quietly.Why the sudden switch? He acted a bit aggressive a while ago, didn’t he? Or am I thinking too much?I shook my head as I breathed out sharply. I might be overreacting though. He winked at me as he raised another scoop for me to eat. I smiled and took it on. Once we were done eating, Patrick carried me in his arms and took me to his room. He placed me on the bed, he got up and walked into the bathroom. I should check on the flash drive before h
Grace’s POVI love him. Though I am betraying him, the least I could do is to make him feel loved. I closed my eyes as I sucked him harder. Bopping my head against his thrust, his smooth cap rubbing against my throat.This was my first time. My cheeks hurt a little, but I like how he tastes. The sensation that rushes through my body, with every groan he lets out. “Fuck, Grace- Urghhh,” he groaned again as he grabbed my head with both hands, thrusting deeper into my throat. “Little- bad girl, Urgghhh.”I titled my head back, giving him more access. My boobs were bouncing as my body vibrated from his heavy thrust. He was reached down and pinched my nipple, as he fucked my mouth.“Urh… Hmm, Patrick,” I moaned.Suddenly, he pulled out, cussing. I opened my eyes as I stared at his throbbing wet pink cap, he was wanking at it and he squeezed his head. I looked up at him, wondering if I did something wrong.He placed his hand on the table and shifted closer to me, his cock twitched as he
Patrick’s POV“Grace?” I gritted my teeth as I pushed her hair behind her shoulder, I wanted to see her face. The face of doctor Dean’s daughter as she sucked my cock. Sofia Dean. I know who you are, Diego told me this morning and then you took the bait and revealed your true motives when you took that flash drive from Diego. I turned to the couch in the sitting room and I saw the camera beeping red light. It was on and it would witness me reap off her dignity.I loved her, sincerely. I told her about my past and the reason why I had such high walls. I asked her to tell me the truth several times. I would have forgiven her, if she had opened up. I would have told her that she was ignorant and that Dean was just using her. Dean was truly involved in illegal shits. I am the good guy here, I am the one doing the world a favour by ridding them of Doctor Dean, but she dared to come and trick me?I would have spared her, because according to Diego’s findings, she was not aware of her f
Grace’s POVToo bad, I want him too. It’s wrong, I came here to help my dad get revenge, I didn’t come her to get fucked up by him… or any one and that ws why I was a virgin at twenty two. I should push him off, and give him an excuse that I am tired of cooking, I- My heart skipped a bit at the thought of pushing him off, as if I didn’t want to.I’m not supposed to want him, but somehow, my traitorous body was weak and submissive under his touch. I found myself leaning towards him, my fingers reaching for his chest.I just wanted to know if they felt as good as they looked. Damn. So hard. I noticed his breath hitched as I placed my cold palms on his warm chest, I closed my eyes, trailing my shaky hands downwards for his abs.I moaned when he slapped my butt, pushing it up and squeezed it. Fuck. Was that sound from me? I thought I had never made such a sexual sound before. His lips grazed mine ,his breath hot on my face. I melted, pressing myself forward, but he dropped his lips and
Grace’s POV“It’s nothing, Patrick,” I reached for the flash drive and he raised it. His eyes were cold, why does he look this way? Does he know something? I gulped, feigning a smile as I held his hand and pulled the flash drive out of his hand. “Grace,” he growled, I was so close to him and I perceived a hint of alcohol in his breath. I also noticed a minty smell. Maybe he took that to make the alcohol scent go unnoticed.“Yes, baby,” I purred, as though nothing was out of place, but my heart was raging like a storm. His eyes dimmed as he rolled his tongue on the inside of his mouth. I stepped up to him and took his hands, his knuckles were bruised and stained with blood. My heart sting at the thought of him punching the wall so hard to draw blood because of me.“Why did you hurt yourself?” I asked, my tone snappy like a scolding.“You’d seen me with Melissa, misunderstood and went into the club, I called but you didn’t pick, even when I went in to find you, I couldn’t see you any
Grace’s POVI stormed toward them, my heels stabbing the ground with every step. Patrick’s laughter died the moment he saw me. His body stiffened. His hand dropped from Melissa’s arm like it had burned him.“Grace,” he muttered, his face draining of color.Melissa turned to a smug smile curling on her lips. She crossed her arms under her bust and tilted her head mockingly. “Well well well. Look who decided to show up" she said sweetly, venom dripping from her voice.I ignored her, all my focus was on Patrick.“What the hell is this?” I hissed, stopping just inches away from him. He opened his mouth to speak but nothing came out.I let out a cold laugh and stepped back. “I see. No words? Figures.”Patrick took a step toward me. “Grace it’s not what it looks like”“Oh it’s not?” I cut him off, my voice rising. A few people at the club entrance turned to look at us, their curious eyes adding fuel to the fire burning inside me. “Because it looks exactly like you’re cozying up to your mist
Grace's POV“Yes?” I scratched the back of my head nervously as I slowly turned around.Patrick stood there holding his bike with one hand, his grey eyes locked right onto me like he could see right through me. My heart pounded so loud I was sure he could hear it."What are you doing here?" he asked, his voice low and suspicious.I licked my lips and forced a smile even though my palms were sweaty. “I was just taking a walk,” I stammered.His eyes narrowed slightly scanning me from head to toe. I tucked a strand of hair behind my ear trying to look casual but I could feel my body screaming panic.Patrick nodded slowly, his face unreadable. “Did you sleep well?” he asked, his voice softer this time.I swallowed thickly and nodded. “Yeah... yeah I did.”He stared at me for another long moment before finally walking closer. The man he had been talking to stayed by the SUV making a call not even glancing at us.Patrick stopped right in front of me. So close that I could smell the clean mu