Isabella stepped into the uncompleted building, glancing back to ensure no one was following her. Seeing that she was alone, she exhaled and walked further inside. "I'm here," she called out, and the man she had hired to take care of Carter emerged from one of the rooms. "I've done my part. Where's my payment?" The man asked immediately after he got to her, and Isabella hissed in response."I just wanted to pay you, but you missed the target. Still, I'll pay you because I actually like how things turned out," Isabella said, and the guy smiled."That's why I love working with you. I'd definitely like to work with you again in the future," he mumbled."Of course, you'll continue to work for me. I need you to help me teach someone a lesson," Isabella replied, recalling how Athena had slapped her."No one hits me and gets away with it. She'll regret this," Isabella thought, a wicked smile spreading across her face. Suddenly, she remembered Cameron."The main reason I came here is to as
It had all been Cameron's plan from the beginning. As soon as Rosalie rushed inside, he followed her. However, he paused at the corner, sensing that something was off and that things were about to get messy.When Mr. and Mrs. Smith walked in, he recognized them immediately. They had been the godfather's clients when he was just 14, and he could never forget their faces from that day. He knew why they had come to seek the godfather's help, and he intended to use that against them now. They had messed with the wrong family. He recalled how Mr. Smith had bribed the police and how Isabella was smiling wickedly, which had raised his suspicions about her."Let me start with you first, while I keep your parents in suspense until I'm done," Cameron said with a smile. Isabella immediately regretted coming back here. If it hadn't been for the picture she wanted to take secretly, she wouldn't have found herself in this mess again. Her heart raced faster with fear as she realized the situation s
As soon as Cameron's lips met hers, Rosalie seemed to lose herself, as if she had been waiting for this moment. She pulled him closer, and they began to kiss fiercely.In the past, if he had kissed her like this when she still hated him, she would have tried to break the kiss before reluctantly giving in. But now, everything felt different.She began kissing him back almost immediately, and this time, her body was in sync with her desires. She willingly surrendered, wanting to feel his lips on hers again—and perhaps even more than just kissing.Cameron's hand moved to her ass, giving it a firm squeeze.“Mmmm!” Rosalie moaned softly into the kiss, her fists tightening on Cameron's shirt as waves of pleasure washed over her.Cameron's hands didn't leave her ass; he kept squeezing them, earning soft, silent moans from Rosalie as they kissed fervently.He gently bit her upper lip, coaxing her to open her mouth wider. Rosalie gasped into the kiss, and Cameron seized the opportunity to slid
"What did you just say? I thought you said you didn't come here for that," Cameron said sarcastically, causing Rosalie to look away in embarrassment and focus on the window."That's not what I said; you're just hearing things," Rosalie insisted, though she knew it was pointless to deny it because she had said it, and Cameron had heard her. But in her embarrassment, she felt compelled to defend herself.Cameron scoffed and drove away without saying another word. Rosalie let out a silent sigh of relief. *Thank goodness he didn't believe me and isn't trying to convince me that I actually said it,* she thought, a smile creeping onto her face as she continued to gaze out the window.The rest of the ride to Cameron's house was quiet, with neither of them speaking. When Cameron finally parked the car in the garage, Rosalie quickly got out.Before Cameron could get out of the car, Rosalie rushed into the house. She wanted to maintain her act and avoid letting Cameron know that she had follow
Cameron's hand remained on her breasts, which Rosalie continued to enjoy, when he suddenly lifted her effortlessly, causing her to gasp."We need to move to the bedroom so you can learn," Cameron murmured in a low, seductive voice, igniting Rosalie's desire even further.Cameron walked toward the bedroom, and Rosalie averted her gaze from him until they reached the door. Once inside, he gently laid her down on the bed, her skin still damp, before he stood up straight, his eyes fixed on her.Though her breasts and curves weren't overly large, they were still undeniably tempting, and he found it hard to resist.Cameron began to take off his shirt, causing Rosalie to gasp in surprise."Didn't he say he was just going to teach me how to please him? Then why is he taking off his shirt?" Rosalie thought to herself as Cameron finished removing his shirt and moved on to his trousers, which surprised her even more.Just as he was about to pull his trousers down, Rosalie quickly closed her eyes
Cameron brought the car to a stop, leaving Rosalie wondering why they were there."I think you enjoy taking me places without telling me what we're going to do," Rosalie mumbled as she unbuckled her seatbelt."Are you scared like you were last night?" Venom asked sarcastically, prompting Rosalie to scoff in response."Why would I be scared? I was just being foolish last night. I could easily kill you if you tried to harm me," Rosalie said bravely. Cameron smirked, fully aware of how frightened she had been when she saw the rope. Now, she was putting on a brave front.She never ceased to amaze him, and he smiled as they both stepped out of the car at the same time.They started walking, with only Cameron holding her hand. The place was eerily silent, and there were no houses in sight.Rosalie couldn't help but wonder what they were doing in such a desolate area. She thought, perhaps he brought her here to pleasure her again after she had sucked on his d!ck last night and__She felt exh
Apache reached Cameron's car but found it empty, a sinister smile creeping across his face."You can't escape from me," he murmured, his voice low and menacing. "I have to take you both away from this world today. If I fail, then the boss is right about me—I’ve become useless and I won’t be able to bear the shame of letting someone else finish the job. I could have done by myself." He continued walking, certain that the only path left would lead him to where__Rosalie and Cameron went to, knowing there was no other way, while he kept walking deeper."I'll kill myself if I can't complete this, but one thing I'm sure of is that Rosalie and Cameron will surely die. Even if it's not by my hand, someone else will kill them," Apache mumbled to himself as he continued walking. That was the only plan in his head right now. Apache reached the door, which opened by itself. He was taken aback; such a door suggested a secretive place. What surprised him even more was that he could enter without
"What? Why do you look shocked?" Cameron asked as he stepped behind her."I'm surprised because this name reminds me of someone special—her name is Maya too," Rosalie replied, turning to him with a smile. Cameron gently cupped her small, cute face in his hands."Then the name must be special to both of us because it holds a special place in my heart, too," Cameron mumbled, his face inching closer to hers. Rosalie couldn't help but shake away the thought of her sister Maya, especially with Cameron's charming gaze making it even harder to think."Who is Maya to you?" Cameron asked, bringing the thought of Maya back to the forefront of her mind."She's my older sister. And who is the other Maya to you?" Rosalie asked, but her question shifted Cameron's mood. He was about to ask what had happened to her sister, but—He hesitated, as the thought of Maya and their unborn child always broke his heart. Those memories were too painful for him to remember."I don't want to talk about it," Camer
Rosalie's POV "What the heck! You really want to shoot me, your best friend? Wow, you're still actually a heartless bastard. I guess I'm wrong for thinking you've changed because of her," Maverick said with a hint of mockery in his voice, standing still in his spot with a smile on his face."You're wrong," Cameron suddenly said, pulling his gun down. Both Maverick and I gazed at him curiously.Did he want to admit that I had changed him? I couldn't help the happiness inside my heart as I waited for him to speak again."She did actually change me. Don't be deceived – I only changed for her, and no one else. I'm still a monster to other people, so you're obviously wrong," Cameron said, staring at Maverick's expression with a smirk.I couldn't help but blush, and I had to turn around to hide my red cheeks, which had become ridiculously red! "Oh, I see, glad you're not denying, lover boy," Maverick said with a knowing smile. Cameron scoffed."You're speaking as if you're not heartless as
Rosalie's POV "Cameron, please slow down! You're hurting me!" I screamed again, but he had already lost control.I understood that it was the aphrodisiac bullet that had affected him, making it impossible for him to rein himself in. I knew Cameron would never intentionally hurt me; he was just struggling to regain control. Deep down, I believed he was looking for a way to stop, but he simply couldn't.I had promised myself that I wouldn't scream or ask him to stop, even if it hurt, but the pain had become unbearable. I couldn't hold back my cries any longer, especially as blood rushed down from my vagina, marking the end of my virginity and purity.While a part of me felt a strange happiness that my virginity was finally lost to Cameron, that fleeting joy was quickly overshadowed by another wave of pain as his hard thrusts continued for the fourth time."Cameron!" I screamed again, and that's when he suddenly pulled out of me, both of us breathing heavily as I turned to face him, my
Rosalie's POV As soon as Cameron spoke, my eyes widened in shock. He wanted to sleep with me, despite being the one who had hesitated to touch me because of my wound. Could my thoughts be right? He looked aroused since the moment he entered the room."How... how will... sex ease your pain?" I stuttered, feeling a wave of embarrassment wash over me. I didn't understand why I felt shy; I thought my shyness had faded away by now.Cameron chuckled softly. "If you want to know how it’ll ease my pain, then let me make love to you. Or do you want me to stay in pain? Isn’t that going to make you feel bad?" He said this with a mischievous smile, clearly trying to change my mind."It's not that I don't want you..." I struggled to finish that sentence before I found myself speaking again."But what about my wound that you always care about?" I asked, unsure why I was even questioning it. This was what I had always wanted, and now I could feel my body heating up from his naughty words."I won't
Rosalie's POV Immediately I heard Cameron's voice behind me, and I turned around, standing up with a confused and shocked expression on my face.Could it really be a coincidence that Cameron's old girlfriend shares the same name as my sister? Not to mention, he used my sister's exact birthdate as the passcode for his safe locker, and both my sister and his ex-girlfriend are dead.I don't think those three events can be mere coincidences; there's definitely something fishy going on, and I need to get answers from Cameron right now.Cameron started walking closer to me, his expression soft yet slightly angry. I couldn't help but wonder what could possibly make him angry if there was nothing suspicious about the safe locker."I'm asking you what you were doing there," Cameron mumbled again, still approaching me. His voice was soft, but his expression told a different story.I began to back away until my back hit the wall, leaving me with nowhere to go."Why is my kitten being a little
Rosalie's POV "Ouch! Ohhhh, my lord! Please, fuck me harder!" Moans echoed from the kitchen, and I couldn't help but feel disgusted.It was obvious that the stranger, who called himself Maverick, was with the woman in the kitchen, whom he referred to as his "bitch." Their screams were already grating on my nerves.How can they not feel even a hint of shame as they can go into the bedroom to do whatever nonsense they're doing? Maverick knows I'm in this house, and he must realize how uncomfortable it is for me, yet he still went ahead and fucked that woman in the kitchen."If he's truly Cameron's best friend, then I don't think I can stand being in the same house with him. He's already so annoying," I mumbled, my voice laced with irritation."Cameron should hurry up; they're making this house a mess today, and it's driving me crazy. I think my meal is in the kitchen, but I can't go in there because of the unholy stuff they're doing," I mumbled, frustration evident on my face."Maybe I
Cameron's POV I rushed into the clan house as soon as I got out of the car. Today is the day—I’m going to end everything, and then I’ll confront the Godfather.I’m supposed to be living here with the gang members because of a case like this, but I can’t because of Rosalie. I just wanted us to be living alone, like I do, even though it’s the same house where Maya and I lived before she died, I’ve tried to keep my mind off that fact and have managed to live peacefully with Rosalie.As soon as I entered the training room, I found everyone there, including Jack. I nodded, impressed by how prepared they all were."Good, now let's get going. Remember everything I told you," I reminded them, addressing the group of twenty-five. Everything needed to go perfectly, especially since I knew Salvatore would have many guards and members."Yes, Boss," they all chorused, bowing in unison."I'll lead them outside," Jack said, and I nodded in agreement."Let's go," Jack said, leading the way while the
Rosalie's POV I was both surprised and scared when I saw a man behind me, leaving me confused about what was happening.What were they doing here? How did they get here? With Cameron already gone, did they come to hurt me? These questions raced through my mind.But if they were here to harm me, why would the lady in the kitchen be cooking? Despite that thought, I couldn't shake the fear that gripped me."I'm asking you, who are you?" I yelled again, struggling to keep my fear in check. I could feel it threatening to betray me at any moment, especially if these people turned out to be who I feared they were.The man wore a smile that annoyed me, though I couldn't quite understand why. When he refused to speak, I picked up a flower vase from the table and turned to face him. Despite the threatening look on my face and the vase in my hands, his expression remained unchanged."If you're here to hurt me again, you're mistaken this time—I'm not giving you a chance," I said, gripping the fl
Rosalie's POV Cameron started walking closer to me as soon as I asked the question. When he stopped in front of me, looking straight into my eyes, I couldn't understand why he was doing this. All I wanted was an answer. Did he think he could use his charm to make me stop asking? I needed to pull myself together; I wouldn't let that work. I was determined to get an answer from him tonight."Why do you sound suspicious of me?" Cameron suddenly asked after looking at me for a few seconds. His question made me wonder why I was seeking answers to my own questions.It's not like I'm his girlfriend who should know everything about him, yet that's exactly how I'm acting right now. I don't think I'm in a position to ask him those questions.Even though I know Cameron isn't weak but rather incredibly powerful, I sometimes wonder if it's the nightclub that has made him this way or if there's something else. However, as I think about it now, I realize I shouldn't dwell on it, especially since I
Carter's POV It was already night, and after ensuring that Gabriella was no longer sad after having fun together—I settled down with her in the living room to watch TV. I had managed to convince her to stay, reassuring her that Athena didn't mean any harm, even though I was unsure of what was troubling my big sister.Athena hadn't even come out of her room since returning from work, which made me worry that something was definitely wrong with her.I shook the thought of Athena from my mind and continued watching TV. We were watching a horror movie, as it was Gabriella's recommendation. I couldn't help but wonder how Gabriella could watch a horror movie without flinching—she was surprising me right now.She said she didn't like romance movies because they were too cringeworthy, but I knew that once she realized her feelings for me and confessed her love, she'd be drawn to them. I could already picture us sharing those romantic moments together, and a smile escaped my lips at the thoug