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Chapter 105

Nicklaus’s POV:

Sarah slowly took off her robe from her body, and my eyes trailed every part of her body. 

She reached out to me and placed her hands on my neck as she gently caressed me. She seductively moved her body and rubbed it against mine. It was as if I was boiling inside me.

I stood there watching her without saying a word. She reached for my neck to kiss me, and I closed my eyes and moaned. Just then, everything suddenly turned to Elena. Her face, her body, and her voice.

She moved my hands and placed them on her waist. She moved her body seductively, and the whole time.

When I closed my eyes, all I could see was Elena. I pictured myself holding in her tiny waist and kissing her lips. I remembered the wonderful moments we both shared and how I would make love to her. I was filled with Elena, and the thought of her made me moan.

Just then, Sarah reached for my huge bulge, and I gasped, “Elena!” I spoke out loud with my eyes closed.

Sarah's hands paused on my body, and I opened my eyes. I quickly pulled away when I saw that it was Sarah. Her eyes widened in disbelief.

“So you are still thinking about that woman? You still have her in your head,” she spoke angrily.

"Well, Sarah, what do you expect? I love Elena.” I spoke, my voice easing as we both stared at each other.

“I'm out of here, excuse me,” I spoke and hurriedly walked out of the room into the hallway.

 I opened my room door and closed it behind me. “Fuck,” I cussed under my breath.

I couldn't stop thinking about Elena and how we made love. I can't imagine myself with another woman anymore. I had always been a playboy, but since I met Elena, things have been different.  

I walked to the other side of my room and poured a bottle of whiskey. My eyes were red, and I was feeling very sad. I thought Elena would come here to stay since she had been on house arrest, but she hadn't.

I wonder where she was. Now I realise how meant I was, and I guess she would never take me back

Immediately, I grabbed my keys and got into my car. I roamed around trying to clear my head, but nothing seemed to be working at that moment.

I let out a frustrated groan and drove back to the house. It was already midnight when I arrived at the mansion. I got upstairs and had a cool shower to relax my brain.

I walked out of the bathroom and cleaned up. I changed into a pyjama and lay on the bed. I reached for my phone and quickly called Mr. John, my lawyer; he picked up after the first ring.

“I need the address of me, Alex, right now,” I spoke. 

“Right away, sir,” he spoke, and I hung up.

My phone buzzed with a notification, and I got his house address. I couldn't wait until it was morning. I tried to get some sleep, but I couldn't, so I stared at my ceiling all night long.

When it was dawn, I had a hot shower and changed into a casual outfit. I brushed my hair and made sure I looked good.

“I will be driving myself today,” I said to my driver, and I drove onto the highway. After what seemed like forever, I arrived at Alex's house.

I walked into the building to the elevator. I got into his penthouse on the last floor and rang the doorbell, but there wasn't a response.

I rang the doorbell again, and the door was opened after a few seconds. It was Alex; his facial expression hardened, and he stood in the doorway.

“How may I help you?” he asked, his eyes never leaving mine.

“I'm here to see Elena,” I responded, giving him a daring look.

He chuckled and raised his eyebrow. “What makes you think Elena is here?” He asked me with a little smile tugging at the corner of his lips.

“That's because she has nowhere else to go,” I responded. My voice was deep, and I peeped inside the house and could get a glimpse of Elena.

Alex’s face hardened, and he walked outside, closing the door gently behind him. He crossed his hands on his chest and smiled.

“You are fully aware she has nowhere to go, and you sent her away at night in the street of Los Angeles. How inhumane,” he spoke.

I felt a surge of anger growing inside of me, and my fist tightened. I was tempted to punch him in the face, but I managed to control myself.

“You can't do anything to me, Nicholas, even with your wealth and power. Leave here right now before I call the police. You know what that means, right?” He spoke calmly with a smile on his face.

“Fuck,” I cussed under my breath. “This is not the end of it. You just started a war that you won't be able to win,” I growled and walked out on him.

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