Hillary pov I went to the kitchen to make myself a cup of tea. “Ma'am, do you need something?” Greta entered with her pyjamas. “No, Greta, I can manage; you can go back to bed.” “Are you sure?” “Yes, I'm sure.” “Call me if you need me.” She left after I nodded. I was feeling uneasy. Rodrigo has been attacked so many times. What if it happens again? No, I shouldn't think like that. I grabbed my tea and sipped it slowly. I paced up and down and kept staring at the huge clock on the wall. “2:23 am” and he's still not back. He told me not to worry, but how could I possibly do that? How could I do that when he's literally on a dangerous quest? I fidgeted with my fingers, sipping my tea to no avail, I waited for his arrival. “Maybe I need something to distract me.” I made my way to our room and grabbed the latest book he got me. I returned to the living room and tried my best to distract myself. “Fifty Shades of Grey is one heck of a book.” It's just weird how people term this
Rodrigo Pov Hillary is very weird today, and she keeps zoning out. It's like she's living. I'm her old world up in her head.I can't even tell if she's actually ready to meet Yoshim. “I'm ready.” She appeared in front of me. I nodded and opened the door, and she walked out. We got inside the car and I sat there for a moment. “Is something bothering you?” Her soft voice echoed in my ear.“No, I'm fine; you're fine too, right?” She nodded. I started the car and started driving off. I hope she doesn't regret this.Hillary Pov The whole ride was filled with silence. Why did I even tell him this? I'm not ready at all. How does he think I'm ready to meet a man who tortured me my whole life?”I nibbled on my lower lip nervously. I can't deny the fact that I need this. How long will I wait?I need to have closure, and I need to be bold.“We're here,” Rodrigo spoke while unbuckling his seat belt. He got down and opened the door for me. “Are you sure about this? If you're not, we can just t
Rodrigo Pov “What do you suggest we do with him?” Fabio asked while scratching his nose. “Well, he's starting to stink real bad, and I hate it. I don't care, I already got him to apologise to Hillary. I'm leaving now.”I headed straight to my parent's house. That bitch Genevive, she thought I wouldn't find out. I pulled up in front of the house and barged inside. “Genevive, Genevive, Genevive!” I yelled, my anger was unmasked. The maids stared at me like I was some madman, or maybe they were scared because why would I call her Genevive instead of Mrs Sango?She descended the stairs with a puzzled look. Father seemed not to be around; if he was, he would've definitely come downstairs with her.“What the fuck is your problem?” She asked, her voice down trying not to draw attention. “You are my fucking problem, are you bent on making my life hell? How the fuck did Yoshim attend Dad's anniversary? You fucking invited him to hurt Hillary.”“Rodrigo, stop with these baseless accusation
Rodrigo Pov I flipped her over and trailed my fingers on her abdomen. “Where did you learn these things, love?” She smiled and looked away from me.“I have my ways.” Her cheeks reddened, and I just flashed her a smile. “You're so wet, baby girl.” “Mm yeah, so fuck me.” She said seductively. Oh, I am loving this new side of her. “I will, I fucking will.”I parted her legs wider and positioned my dick at her entrance. I rubbed it on her clit and she got impatient and tried to insert it herself. I grabbed her hand and pinned it above her head.“I'm in control here, Freckles, not you,” I whispered to her. I played around her pussy with my dick for a while. “Mm Rodrigo, please fuck me.” She pleaded. “You want me to fuck you?” She nodded while pouting. I stared into her doe eyes intently. “Say Daddy please.”“Daddy please fuck me.” “Yeah, that's right, you're that hungry for this dick, huh?”I pushed my dick slowly into her and she gasped. “Oh..ah,” she moaned as I started to thrust in h
CHAPTER 48I opened my eyes slowly and realised that I was in a dimly illuminated room. I tried to wriggle myself out of it, but my arms were bound behind and would not budge. My head whirled, and I could hear ringing in my ears. I quickly blinked to clear my blurry eyesight. My head snapped to my other side when I heard grunts. It was Fabio, he was also tied up like me.“Hey man, you awake?” He opened his eyes slowly and nodded. “We need to get out of here.” I attempted to break out of the ropes, but they were too tight."You're hurting yourself and wasting your time at the same time." I heard a familiar voice. I turned my head to the source of the voice, and my jaw dropped, I felt like my eyes were going to pop out of its sockets. “What? Greg? What kind of sick game is this?” He chuckled at my remark, unfazed by my burning rage.“Greg, what the fuck is this? Untie us now!” Fabio roared from behind me. “Oh, I can't do that.”I sighed loudly, obviously infuriated by what was happe
CHAPTER 49We entered the huge house and made our way through the hallway. I couldn't stop smiling to myself. Greg walked perfectly into my trap. This building is a private property of the Sango family, but I used to toy around with it. This is where I kept my dogs, and I normally fed them human meat, so they were always thirsty for more.I called my men who were watching the area and alerted them. They instantly knew what I meant because that is what I normally did. They'd normally go near the main road and hijack the passing car.Then they'll bring them to this beauty, and I'll toy with them until I get bored and feed them to my dogs. Greg was being kept in one of the rooms, I'm sure he must be freaking out. I opened the door gently and locked it; he was bound to a chair. A smile appeared on my face as I walked closer to him. “This is so funny, I was in your position just a moment ago.” He stared at me blankly without uttering a word.I pulled a chair closer to him and crossed my
I was a bit scared to meet Hillary. She's going to throw a tantrum because I haven't been home for a while.I scratched the back of my head and walked to our room. I glanced around the room as I entered, searching for Hillary, but I didn't sight her.I checked the bathroom, and she wasn't there either. I went to her formal room and she wasn't there as well. “Where the fuck is she?” I made my way to the kitchen and met Greta doing the dishes.“Greta, dónde está Hillary?” “Back Garden sir.” She said calmly and my muscles suddenly relaxed.I breathed out slowly and ran my hand through my hair before walking to the back garden. She was sitting in the grass. She spread a cloth on the grass and sat there while gazing at the flowers. My blood boiled when my eyes shifted to what she was wearing. She was wearing a tight top and shorts that displayed her thick thighs. I stormed towards her and stood inches away from her. She glanced at me and looked away.“You're back?” “What the fuck are y
Rodrigo Pov I sat there for almost an hour, waiting for Hillary to walk through that door, but she didn't. I got impatient and went out to look for her. I looked around in the garden and couldn't find her. She wasn't in the kitchen either. Wait, where's Greta?“Fuck!” I cursed under my breath while sprinting upstairs to wear a shirt. I hurriedly to the garage and got into my car. I searched for the location of Greta's car and skidded off. My eyes burned with anger as I drove. “Why the fuck is she always disobeying me? Fuck!” I parked my car and started to look for them. Fuck, how would I find them quickly in this huge fucking building? I hope Greta is with her phone. I called Greta's number and she answered quickly. “Greta….” “Sir, Hillary is talking to a man here.”I felt like I was about to lose my mind.“Where are you?” “We're at a café, opposite the supermarket. I ended the call and stormed to the café. She was sitting there calmly while smiling and giggling. What the fuck
Things had quieted down after my father's funeral. Hillary didn't want to leave Dahlia's side for even a second. I'm very proud of her for what she did with Kay. She's not the scared little girl I met in the club anymore. She's now a woman who would kill for her child. “Freckles,” she turned to look at me. “I want to take you out on a date,” I said to her while walking closer. She smiled widely and pulled me in for a hug. “Where are we going?” She asked while giggling like a little girl. “That's not for you to think about; just look pretty and let me spend the money.” Her face turned red with my statement, and she bowed her head to hide her flushed face. It's so funny how she still behaves like a little girl around me. I handed her a brand-new dress. It was a red dress that fitted her perfectly, showcasing her curves. She got a little belly fat after Dahlia, and I love it. I mostly grab it because it feels so squishy. She said she hated it, but I loved it. The dress was d
Rodrigo Pov My phone rang. I pulled it out, and it was an unknown number. I looked at Fabio and then back to Hillary. I accepted the call and put it on speaker. “Rodrigo.” A male voice called; I recognised this voice.“Kay!” Hillary yelled. “Kay, if you have my baby, I swear to God that I'll kill you.” She threatened him.He only let out a throaty laugh. “Shouldn't you be watching that tone if you know that I have your baby?” “Kilian, you better count your fucking days.”“Shut up, Rodrigo; I want to talk to only Hillary. Listen, baby, we can still be together, just ditch this piece of trash, and we'll be together.”“Leave my baby out of this. She has nothing to do with this.”“I'll leave her on one condition.” “What is it?” She asked while breathing heavily. “Return to me. Once you do that, I'll let her go, but if not, I'll bring back your baby's dead body.” She gasped in disbelief. “I'll do it.” “Hillary,” I said angrily. “Just promise me that you'll give her back to me.” I s
I nodded and made my way downstairs. I knew this day would come but didn't know when. How did she even find me?Why is she even here? We severed ties a long time ago when she decided to choose a man over me. Not just any man, my tormenter, the man who brought great misery and pain to my life.The man who scarred me so badly that I still haven't gotten over it. She betrayed me for him, and now she's here, and for what?I reached the hall, and my heart leapt when I saw the state she was in. She did a horrible thing to me, but that doesn't mean I've forgotten that she's my sister, I grew up with her, she's my blood, and I can't change that.She looks so lean and malnourished that she has dark circles under her eyes. She has scars all over her hands and feet. She also cut her long hair into a bob.Her eyes travelled to mine and immediately started tearing. “Hillary, oh my God, I'm so glad I found you.” She said as she hurried to my side. Just before she could touch me, I moved backwards,
Hillary povDahlia kept on giggling as I swung her toys around her. The toys made a jiggling noise, and it made her laugh as she kicked her hands and her feet in the air. I'm happy to have her. She has healed a part of me that refused to heal. She made me forget that I had an ugly past. All I want to do is to protect her and to love her unconditionally. Rodrigo loves her so much. I thought he would've been angry or would've pushed me away for lying to him, but he wasn't.He tries his best to help me with Hillary, but he sucks at it. He's also very afraid to hold her, but whenever he does, he doesn't want to let her go.Where is he, though? He left in the morning, and it's almost 8 pm; why isn't he back yet? Did something happen at home? Or is he in a meeting?My thoughts were distorted when I heard his car come in. Dahlia was even falling asleep, the nerve of this girl. She sleeps anytime she wants and wakes up any time, crying like we're abusing her.Her bed is small, and beside ou
Rodrigo Pov Hillary suddenly broke the kiss and stared into the thin air.“Is everything alright?” I asked with a puzzled expression. “Dahlia is crying.” She said while shoving me off her. I looked at her with disbelief as she scooted off the bed. I scoffed and sat up. A smile crept to my lips, and I got dressed. “Guess I'm not getting laid tonight. Sleep down hard-on.” I looked at my growing erection and went on to dress up. Having Hillary by my side felt surreal. Was it a dream or my imagination? Even if it is, I pray I never wake up. Her presence filled me with some type of energy I thought I never needed. She did bring colour to my black and white life, something I thought wasn't possible. Before I met her, I thought I'd never use the statement ‘I love you’ but here I am, always wanting to express my love to her in a million ways.She has now increased my joy by bearing my child, something I never dreamt of in the past. I despised children, I didn't want to have any because
Rodrigo Pov “You… you're alive.” Hillary said with tears brimming in her eyes. She brought her hand closer to my face and I leaned into it.“Yes, I'm alive.” I said with a smile on my face. She held my hand and caressed it softly. “Were you hurt? Is everything alright with you?” She asked with concern all over her face.She looked a bit scared, like I'd disappear if she blinked. She kept on observing me. “Yes I'm fine, just a few scrapes, but I'll be fine.” She wrapped her hands around my neck and engulfed me in a warm hug. I froze for a split second, I was shocked that she just hugged me. Mainly because the last time I remember she hated me and pushed me away.I wrapped my hands around her, deepening the hug. I missed it, and I needed it so bad. I buried my face in the nook of her neck, inhaling her sweet aroma that I missed so much.Being like this wasn't even enough for me, I wanted her closer, I needed her, I wanted her and I miss her. My life felt empty and useless when I lost
*FLASHBACK* Hillary opened her eyes slowly and saw him. “Ro…Rodrigo?” “I love you, Hillary.” He smiled at her and grabbed the bomb, running away. The smile almost looked like a goodbye smile. Hillary realised what he was doing. “RODRIGO NOOO, DON'T.” Rodrigo ran as fast as he could, throwing the bomb far away, but he was close to it. The impact of the bomb exploding was so intense that it knocked him off the building, landing him elsewhere and badly injured. Fabio got to where he lay and swiftly carried him, ordering his men to attend to the now unconscious Hillary. He drove him to one of his secret apartments where he was being taken care of. Rodrigo had been unconscious for a long time, but the doctor assured him that he'd wake up. Fabio knew what he had to do. If Louis or any of their enemies found out that he's hurt, they're going to attack the empire. He knew that it was a hard decision, and it was going to leave a lot of people heartbroken, especially Hillary, but he
The room where she was being kept inside was neat and presentable. Hillary's body felt a bit weak because of the childbirth. Maids would enter her room once in a while to bring her a tray of food.All this felt like a bad dream, and somewhere in her heart, she was praying she'd wake up from this terrible dream. The maids brought her baby accessories for Dahlia. What would happen if Louis arrived before Fabio? What does he even intend to do with her? These questions flooded her mind as she sat on the bed.That day, she didn't get a wink of sleep the whole night. She kept on thinking about what would happen later. Would she really have to marry him to keep Dahlia alive? Is this where she'll end up?Her mind was clouded with all these thoughts as the morning came. She sat beside Dahlia, who was awake but didn't cry. She just looked at her mother. “Don't worry, my love, I won't let you go through anything I went through, I'll protect you until my last breath.” She said softly as she sta
“Just take the empire, take everything. We don't need to shed more blood.” Diaz spoke with a mild voice. He didn't want any more war. He was tired.Louis walked around with his hands behind his back. Fabio looked at him very carefully, his eyes not leaving him one bit. He was observing every little movement he made.“Okay, old man. I won't kill the little demon, but…” Diaz looked at him with hope in his eyes, hoping that he would just stop all this nonsense. “I'll just take the mother as compensation, yeah? Yeah? No bloodshed, everyone will be fine.” Fabio's eyes twitched at his statement, clearly annoyed at what he just suggested. “You are out of your mind, Hillary isn't part of the property. She will not be passed on to you. You are crazy.” “Silence! Then maybe I should just kill her and her wretched child. Will that be okay, huh? Will it?” Louis walked closer to Fabio. He grabbed his face roughly and forced him to look into his eyes. “You have such a sharp tongue, I hate it. Ma