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LUCIUS is standing outside the tall corporate establishment while finishing his cigar and observing the people coming in and out of the office buildings. Shortly, he enters the establishment and walks towards the concierge where the name of the company can be seen behind the reception area, "CALDWELL INCORPORATED." He reads internally. "I’m Lucius Vaughn from Ripley International, and I’m looking for John Rowe," he says to the concierge. The concierge’s name was Melisa and when she saw Lucuis approaching her, she was so bewitched by his appearance that she did not hear what he said and was just looking at him. He waved his hand in front of her to get her attention and repeated his words. Soon she was out of her trance, "Sorry about that Sir! Mr. Rowe is waiting for you on the 16th floor." She says while handing him his Visitor’s pass. He then proceeded to enter the elevator, pressing the button for the 16th floor, but before the door closed, another person entered the elevator. He
LUCIAN could feel that his days with Sieve were numbered. The first week of September had passed just like a mundane day. He was bound on a week-long business trip and had been busy. He made plan to see her during the weekend, but Malena asked him to accompany her shopping for her friend's birthday party. Though he misses Sieve, he will not choose her over Malena, the love of his life. He drove her to the L Andres Mall and bought everything she pointed her finger at. She went on a shopping spree using his money and purchased 3 sets of new dresses, a bag, and several pairs of shoes. To his surprise, none of those items were 'GIFT' for the friend's birthday. As they continued walking from store to store, he caught a glimpse of his reflection in one of the mirrors. He looked like a slave, more than a boyfriend. She was walking in front of him without any care in the world while he was carrying all the bags. Following her like a dog as they roamed around the mall, still on the hunt for a
MR. RIPLEY is in his study room when one of the maids enters with his coffee and the morning newspaper. He asks the maid to call his daughter, and soon she arrives. “What’s with the early meeting?” She asks as she sits on the cushioned chair in front of him. He closed the newspaper he was holding, folded it and lay it on the table. He glances at her and says in a commanding tone, “You’re getting married in 20 days. I’ve decided that it's better to do a small destination wedding event. You’re going to Turkey a week from now to do a prenup photo shoot with Thomas, and you’ll stay there till you get married.” He smiles at her while stirring his coffee. He was waiting for her to throw temper tantrums, but to his dismay she didn't. Instead, she stared at him with an indifferent gaze devoid of emotion and said, ”You never fail to surprise me.” She lowered her head and simply walked away. He felt heartbroken that to this day she did not yield, beg or negotiate. “Why did I make her too stro
BLADE changes his usual demeanor of pounding her roughly to slow and steady, as if he’s entering her for the first time. They even kissed each other in a very romantic way, taking things slowly and savoring every last bit. After their steamy encounter, he hugs her tightly while her head is on his chest listening to his breathing and heartbeat. This is something they never did before. “I’ll stay with you until the next day. My flight is in the afternoon, and I’ve already packed my things.” He says while looking at her, he then kisses her forehead. She nods in agreement. “Do we have time to do it?” She asks. “Do what?” His brows furrowed in confusion. “The fantasy you want to do but can’t.” She says while she listens to his heartbeat, she can sense the sudden change in his breathing. “I think we have, but it will be rigorous,” he says while staring at her. “As I mentioned before, I'm at your disposal. This will be our last. Why don’t you pour everything you have?” She suggests whil
BLADE pulled her tongue out and put a tongue clamp on it, then connected that to her nipple clamps. If she pulls back her tongue, she will pull the clamps that are on her nipples. She let out soft whimpers, and she can feel the cold air drying the tip of her tongue while she drools uncontrollably. He grins at her and stares at her soul with a darkened gaze. Her heart started pounding strongly and could sense he was thinking of doing something menacing, but unsure what it was. Suddenly, he flicked her forehead. Startled, she subconsciously retreated her tongue. She then let out a loud shriek. Her sudden movement forcefully removed both clamps from her body, small red burning scratches can be seen on her nipples. She could feel the sting, and began to breathe heavily, as she stared at the clamps that fell on the bed. He laughs maniacally upon witnessing how a simple flick on her forehead startled her. Hearing his laughter, she frowned and started to make growling sounds to voice her a
SIEVE smiled bitterly while looking at the letter and tightly holding the bracelet in her other hand. Despair surrounds her, she never expected to feel so lonesome and miss him already. She then glanced at the clock in the far corner of the room, contemplating if she could still contact him. The clock showed it was already eleven in the morning. “He must be on his way to his business trip,” she said to herself. Downhearted, she curled up in the bed, caressing the sheets, trying to recollect everything that happened last night. Enjoying the scent he left on the pillow, mattress and blanket mixed with her own juices. She enters a weird wave of euphoria and starts touching herself, imagining he is still with her. She starts to stroke her belly. Then move on to her rib cage, and then around and in between her breasts. Building up the sensation. Savoring the memories and the scent that lingers in the room. She gently massages her chest and gives it a little squeeze. To her surprise, she e
SIEVE woke up lying on an old thin mattress inside a dimly lit rundown barn not knowing what time or day it was. She notices her wrists and ankles are chained, and her mouth is covered. The chains on her ankles are tied on the pillar of the barn. When she searches for the direction of the chains on her wrist, her face turns pale. The chain is connected to a tractor... Soon she hears footsteps, her heart pounds as the steps grow louder and louder. The masked man then took the mattress underneath her, forcing her to roll out and drop on the cold hard floor. She was lying on her back when the man walked towards the tractor. She started to yell when she heard him turning it on. In her mind, one sudden movement of the tractor could tear her in half. The man turned the tractor and put it in reverse. This made the chains pull her body, she felt the tension on her wrists and ankles as if she was being ripped apart. She started to whimper in pain, she could feel the chains tearing into her
SIEVE can’t remember when he stops violating her and how that agonizing situation ended. When she woke up she was still naked, and she was lying on the futon. The chains on her wrists and ankles are no longer there but the pain in her behind and bloody marks are visible on all her limbs. Now it was replaced by a collar that was attached to the stable she was in. "This is my new cage now," she thought to herself. She tried moving around and clenching her hands and she could feel that she was regaining a little bit of her strength. She analyzes the place she was in, she looks for a possible route to her freedom. She’s inside an abandoned stable barn, and she can’t see the outside from where she is. She is unsure if it's morning, afternoon or nighttime. She then heard the door creak open, she lay on the futon and pretended to be asleep. Without opening the stable unit she’s in, the man pulls the chain attached to her collar and says in a raspy voice, "I know you are already awake, litt
Hey, Stranger! That became my readers. I can’t thank you enough for staying till the last chapter of the story.I always thought writing was not for me. I never thought I could gather readers, thanks for proving me wrong. :)Please follow my author account here at GN I might write another story soon. Dedication:For Simon for being an awesome author, your novel opened my eyes to the world of books. For Poncho, my English Bulldog for being a good boy. For my mother who’s my strongest fan and critic. My partner, who became my unwilling contributor for intimate scenes. Lastly, for my greatest adversary who kept on saying I can’t make it and I’m never enough A.K.A me. Sincerely, Latton RipleyThis is not a goodbye. It’s more of a see you later. :)=Mini Story=(Happens when Latton was in a coma)LUCIUS is running out of the lift thinking he is late for his first meeting with Caldwell Incorporated as C.O.O for Va-Yor-Ri Unlimited. When he opened the conference door only Lucian was in th
“A GIFT from Alison Gardner!” The man yelled before shooting her. The scene kept on playing in Latton’s head ever since she woke up, but she didn’t say anything. She let the police finish their investigation, but it resulted in nothing. Haunted by the reality that her words were useless without any evidence, she could only keep her silence and wait for the right time.CONCURRENTLY, At the Women's Penitentiary.In the middle of the night, Alison Gardner was escorted out of her prison cell to a corridor leading outside the prison in a spacious car."Finally freedom!" She screamed while breathing in the air in the car."Money well spent," she mumbles to herself."Good work you guys," she added, but no one replied to her. “I will pay you in full once I get out of the country.” She added.Shortly after, the car stopped in a secluded area. She frowns, “Why are we here? I thought you were going to smuggle me out of the country via plane?” She asks.The driver smirked, “Well, change of plans.”
AT THE Women's PenitentiaryAlison was smiling from ear to ear. She receives a letter from her friend that states the court granted temporary access to her money."I might not be able to get away from the law, but I can surely pay someone to bust me out and get back on everyone. Especially with that brat that sent me here." She said as she glanced at the prison guards. Observing which people she could bribe."You seem in a good mood, pumpkin," Sam commented.Alison nods. But she did not give any details as she didn't want Sam to escape with her. She wants to do it on her own.She's been in prison for more than a year, and she has met people far more powerful than Sam, and she wants to take advantage of them.MEANWHILE, Lucian felt a pit in his stomach.Drowning sorrow creeps all over his body. He could feel sweat forming around his forehead, palms, and neck. Followed by an unknown bump that wants to throw him out of his misery.Shortly after, someone tugs on his suit. Unwilling to open
(Continuation of CHAPTER 121 - June 19, 2026)~He is in the Maldives...destination wedding.~ This was Lucius' answer when Latton asked where Lucian was. These were the words that were tormenting her mind.It pained her that after all the things they'd been through, it all ended like this.Her heart is breaking knowing that he is there somewhere getting married in a beautiful place just 6 months after she was shot."Am I that easy to forget? He didn't even wait a year," She mumbled while replaying all the promises he had told her. Soon, the item on the spare bed caught her attention.It's the teddy bear she gave to Lucian and the scarf she made for him.Her thoughts were soon interrupted when Lucius entered with Xavier, who had just arrived from Ohio.Xavier smiled from ear to ear seeing her awake. "Latton," he called out, then gently held her hand.He could sense her sadness."What's with the sad look on your face? Aren't you happy to see me? Are you still mad?" He asks politely.She
DAYS had passed and Lucian seemed to get worse. He became overbearing, he called every hour to check on her. It is as if someone is out to get them.Latton couldn't take it anymore, but she knew too well that Lucian wouldn't tell her what it was.She needed to investigate it without raising any suspicions. She made a surprise visit to Caldwell Incorporated as it might be work-related. It's not. Caldwell Inc. was flourishing, standing stronger than ever. She witnesses on her visit how he buries himself at work while constantly checking on her."If you continue doing that you are going to get sick." She mumbled as she patted his back in concern.He smiles. "I'll be fine." He says as he kisses her hand. "Why don't you stay in the CEO's lounge? I'll finish this, and we'll have lunch together." He suggested.She nods. She could see that the dark circle in his eyes worsened, and it seemed he had lost weight over the week.She wanted to speak to him when, suddenly, someone knocked on the door
JOHN and VIVIAN's engagement party was a success. It was even featured in a local newspaper with the caption 'A decade of love story'."An inspiring love story for everyone to read." Malena mumbles while reading through the newspaper.Then an idea entered her mind, "What if I chose to be with Lucian instead of plotting revenge against him and his family? Would I be this happy?" She asks herself while staring at Vivian's smiling image in the newspaper.She starts laughing at her own thoughts. "Of course not. I'm merely a substitute for Shirley and most likely I won't even meet him if I didn't plan everything from the start." She says, then folds the newspaper and hides it in the drawer. "This time I will make things right," she mumbles.Then she started rummaging through her computer and soon began typing on her phone.MEANWHILE, at Lucian's Villa.Lucian was still having difficulty sleeping, even with Latton in his arms, he couldn't stop having nightmares about losing her.On the other
ALBERT'S eyes enlarged."The audacity of this cunt," Albert thought as he stared malevolently at the man in front of him.He leaned forward and held Lucian's collar."Hey!? Cut it off." The police officer nearby yelled. Albert immediately let go of Lucian.Albert scoffed," Your words are more of a declaration than asking for permission," he remarked."How sure are you that my daughter will accept your proposal?" He added while crossing his arms.Lucian nodded, "She's the one who proposed to me." He muttered proudly.Albert laughed, "She did?" He spoke in surprise, and his gaze softened momentarily. He visualizes his daughter wearing a wedding gown, but soon sorrow creeps into him. The reality that he might not have the chance to walk his daughter down the aisle entered his mind.Soon his gaze darkened when he stared at Lucian, "If that's her decision... But... If you hurt her, assure yourself I won't take this lightly." He warns.Lucian smirked, "I know what you mean, and I would never
LATTON had just finished speaking to Boris over the phone when Igor pulled up the car in front of the manor’s main entrance. He opens the door for her and soon gets into the driver’s seat. “Where to Miss?” He asks nicely, his voice sounds jovial instead of threatening. She grinned, “Aren’t you a bit gleeful today?” She uttered without looking at him. He scoffed, “Can’t I be happy?” He answered sarcastically with his thick Russian accent.She smirked. “Well, that’s more like it.” She mumbled. “I spoke to Boris today.” She paused and then glanced at Igor, observing if there were changes in his demeanor.She noticed that he gripped the stirring wheel tighter upon hearing her words.He cleared his throat, “What did the boss say?” He inquired while staring at her through the rearview mirror.She leaned comfortably on her seat and then clasped her hands on top of her knees. “Your boss told me that you insist on working for me as a driver. Why is that?” She asks curiously.He laughs, “Wha
LUCIAN wrapped his arms around Latton's waist and kissed her neck, "How about we go back to your room and exercise before I go to the office?" He whispered flirtatiously in her ear. "What if after we do our cardio you accompany me anywhere I go?" He added while nibbling her neck.She blushed, and a hot wave of lust ignited in her body. She bit her lower lip and, as if she was under his spell, all she could do was agree and nod to him.They smile lustfully at each other like two thirsty bunnies hungry for one another's touch. He kisses her gently on the lips, but he can't get enough of her addicting soft lips. From a gentle peck to a full-blown French kiss. Their lips intertwined, and they couldn't seem to stop. Eyes closed, tongues rubbing each other, both caught in an intense tongue fight, none backed down.Their hands began traveling on each other's bodies. He hurriedly unbuttoned her pajama, then the buttons started to fall on the floor, but it never bothered them. He threw her top