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INNOCENCE XXXVI
Christian’s response was greedy. Full of thought and understanding, that answer was exactly what Adnan had asked for in his prayers. On hearing such an answer, his wish was bound to be fulfilled and absolutely ready. And he wanted Hazel’s body — it was his wish. He just wanted her for one night so that he could tarnish her. He wanted to touch her whole body, soak her in the scars he wanted to give her, wanted to feel her warm skin, and wanted to see a glimpse of paradise she would show him. Just thinking about that dream, he could feel his blood rising like a fountain, and Christian’s answer added to those feelings. But who would have thought that hearing the next words coming out of his mouth would dash his dreams? “Not good either.” Adnan frowned, feeling that rush of blood dropping down like a pussy. He gazed at Christian, full of doubt and questioning, to hear whether what he had just heard was true or whether his ears were just ringing. “What did you mean?” He asked him, his v
INNOCENCE XXXVII
“Fuck everything, I want you right now.” He dipped his head in the crook of her neck, getting aroused by that sour fragrance of oranges rising from her hot skin. The sourness of orange and the sweetness of vanilla found in the heat of her body made her serve like a pie. His mouth opened, his plump lips taking her skin and sucking it gently before biting it. Her fists tensed but they never held him anything. Her nails dug inside her palm when his sharp teeth buried into her skin, waking up the jolts beneath her skin. Her eyes squeezed shut, tolerating those sparks that his mouth was flying under her skin. “Hold me, Hazel.” He said, snaking his palm upside her back and holding her closer by pressing her body against his front. The feel of her swells against his hard chest was true bliss. He sucked harshly, making her breathless by such actions yet she did not hold onto him. She just could not do it. Sucking her skin up to her jaw and leaving fresh pink and wet marks behind, he was ra
INNOCENCE XXXVIII
The evening had come. He was engaged in work since morning. Keeping his eyes on the shattered documents in front of him, his eyes did not want to stop even after getting tired because work had become an intoxicant for him. No one could understand how he established such a close friendship with work that he used to get lost in work without taking care of time. It was as if it had become a habit. By the way, the work for which he had come to New York was also important. He believed that it was hard work that was able to give him and his family great comfort till now.He let out a sigh as he entered the house. As usual, he made his way upstairs to his room, but he stopped on the way after he saw Hazel talking with Rebecca. Rebecca was sitting at the dining table. Hazel was sitting on the chair next to her. The two were talking to each other while sipping on their tea, but Christian had no idea what was in his cup, obviously. Because all his attention was on Hazel. With his coat tugge
INNOCENCE XXXIX
“How are you, dear?” Rebecca asked with a smile on her lips. She was sitting at the dining table, serving tea to both of them. It was evening. The sun was setting, like an orange sea in the clouds was spreading, turning everything orange around, mixed with a texture of blue. “I’m fine.” Hazel smiled, carefully sitting opposite Rebecca. “Um… it’s good to hear. But he was angry last time, wasn’t he,” Rebecca said in a low voice, handing Hazel the cup filled with tea. She held it, mumbling a small ‘thank you’ to Rebecca. “Yeah, he was,” she mumbled afterward. It was visible to Rebecca that she wanted to keep that topic away. She did not want to talk about it. Rebecca understood it but clarifying some things before Hazel was also compulsory. She looked up at Hazel, finding her sipping on her tea before she inhaled the sweet aroma. “Hazel,” she called out her name, earning her quick attention to continue with a soft sigh, “you better do exactly what he wants. He becomes a completely d
INNOCENCE XL
He locked the door when they entered his room. He looked back and found Hazel standing in one place in the room. The room was completely covered as the curtains covered the glass walls completely, and that room did not look good like that at all, because the glass walls which were made for the beauty of the room were not being used. He was about to give a command to Hazel that his mobile rang. Its ringing voice echoed throughout the room. Not only did Christian, but Hazel also looked at the mobile vibrating on the table. “Wait,” he said and walked to grab the mobile. He answered the call by going to the large glass walls of his room and sliding the curtains ahead. Now the room looked amazing, bathed in beauty. She waited for him, as he said. She stood in her place, her eyes involuntarily landing upon the lying roses over the table. One or two of the roses in that white bouquet had fallen to the floor, and some of the petals were scattered around. A smile grazed over her swollen re
INNOCENCE XLI
The next morning when Christian came down to breakfast he did not find Hazel on the table. Although Hazel never used to sit and eat with him, except on the first day, last night gave him hope. He thought that even today she would sit and eat with him, but perhaps that was written in his fate only last evening. He did not mind and started eating his breakfast but the thoughts about her could not leave his mind. A morsel did not go down his throat that he hurriedly asked Rebecca about Hazel, “Did she eat?” “No, sir,” she answered, turning to face him.“Why?” He sounded irritated and Rebecca knew that. She did not try to care even a bit, because, for her, Christian deserved to be annoyed. “Period cramps, sir,” she answered monotonously, rolling her eyes after she turned around. She knew Christian hated when someone rolled their eyes at him. “Oh,” he let out a whisper of understanding. He sighed, looking down at his plate. A moment of quietness passed and suddenly, he got up from the
INNOCENCE XLII
Those hazel eyes with orange flecks, immersed in the pond of innocence, collided with his deep and dark eyes like a ditch, and the small spark of burning feeling in his heart turned into a big flame. By that explosive collision, as if a hundred feelings arose in him as if the burning loneliness in his chest was beginning to calm down, just as the dried ground of his heart was drenched by the rain of her appearance. How only the eyes forced the emotions to rise so much, after that it was beyond his understanding, or as if from another world, but it did not matter to him. All he had to do was to quench his thirst, to quell the raging restlessness inside him, to put an end to it completely. He wanted to complete the satisfaction of the last two days that he spent in the distance. The fire that could now be slowed down only by the feel of her soft body pressed hard against his rigid one, the thirst that could be quenched by drinking in her body, he did not want to waste time just stand
INNOCENCE XLIII
After calming his breath, Christian got up. Hazel sat down in her place looking at him, although her muscles wanted to rest. She did not know how much time had passed by them enjoying mind-blowing sex and earth-shattering orgasms. He wore his t-shirt and bottoms and bent to grab her clothes but she held his shoulder, stopping him right there. That slight, soft, and innocent touch forced every single particle of him to feel something. Something so cool, something so hot. Something that was beyond worry and aware of comfort. Something that could melt his frozen heart and leave a deep cool breath in his burning chest. He was surprised that he could feel a hundred feelings in one touch, he did not know why he used to wish for her like a wandering traveler. But he was definitely aware that if this innocent little touch of hers could make his heart feel so many emotions, then how many thousand times emotions that touch would make him feel while taking her senselessly and fucking her into
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INNOCENCE A/N
So finally, the book is completed. Thanks for reading it, supporting it, commenting, and encouraging me. The story isn't over yet, there will be a sequel to it. Follow me on GOODNOVEL, if you want to know the details further. You should know when I'd be publishing the sequel if you're into the story. The name of the sequel would be "TAINTED INNOCENCE". And if you enjoyed reading the book, kindly leave a comment in the main section and vote for the story. It helps a lot, you know! Also, I've published a new book "Nathaniel's Captive; Vicious Love". It's not available on Goodnovel app now, but it's available on Goodnovel's website page. Give it a chance, it's a Mafia Romance! Thank you:)
INNOCENCE LX
“Hi.” An excited chirp met her ears, grabbing her attention. She turned to look at the person, finding it a beautiful lady. Her face was attractive, her features sharp. Her appearance matched a bit with… Christian, but the eye color kept them apart. His eyes were a pair of burning volcanic flames, while the girl had a pair of hazel eyes — wood color mixed with leaf flecks. She was longer than her and seemed as high as Gabriella. Her body was curvy, hidden behind a pink chiffon saree. She was glad the hall had heaters around otherwise the man with her had put a huge jacket on her shoulders, ruining her fashion. Her plump lips were stretched into a beautiful smile, which made her smile as well.“Hi.” Giving her a hand which she accepted wholeheartedly to shake it.“I’m Abigail, Chris’ elder sister and you must be Hazel, right?” She guessed it, showing her pearly white teeth. Hazel nodded slowly and hesitantly, afraid that she was like Gabriella. “Gabriella told me. Actually catching
INNOCENCE LIX
“Really?” Hazel looked at Rebecca, who looked surprised and confused as well. Her brows were knitted together and she was listening to the person who was speaking to her from the other side. “I can’t believe it. Anyway, I’ll be there.” She went silent again. Her eyes stopped upon Hazel and she nodded. “Hm, I understand. Bitches remain bitches after all. But it’s okay, Mr. Da’ud was kind enough to invite us on his own. We can expect respect from respected people, after all.” She giggled at the end and then disconnected the line. She put the mobile on the table and sat on a chair. She turned to Hazel and then started speaking though she never looked eager to know about her conversation. “Dear, Marcus and I are invited to a party. Must reach by 7 pm. I don’t think that Sir will also come home tonight, so maybe you…” She trailed off, giving Hazel a hint but just at that moment, the doorbell rang. “Lemme check it, you shouldn’t get up again and again.” Hazel got up, interrupting Rebecc
INNOCENCE LVIII
Eyes held a slight drop of worry when she peered down at him. His lips connected to hers and sucking them like he yearned them from the depth of his heart, dryness of his throat, and emptiness of his hunger. Her heart skipped a beat and then thudded loudly inside her chest. So loud that she could hear her heart beating in her ears and she was sure the soft sound must have reached his ears, too, as he sucked her bottom lip zealously, taking it between his teeth and then opening his eyes ever so slowly that the time seemed to freeze around her — around both of them. His intoxicating eyes, covered with those dark eyelashes, hypnotized her to the core — to the point where she knew she would give herself to him any time because the magic of his sweet presence had started to work tremendously, not ready to stop after that. Staring deep into her big beautiful eyes, he slightly leaned back and licked her bottom lip. His palm grazed her cheek lovingly and warmth spread throughout her chest
INNOCENCE LVII
Sitting on his comfortable chair, while he was doing his work as diligently as ever, his mobile beeped with the notification bell. He ignored it as usual but after that, it started vibrating continuously, leaving him annoyed. The habit of constantly texting after being ignored by him was only used to be found in Gabriella. He leaned forward to reach the gadget and find a message from the person he expected. It was a picture of which the decoration of the chosen venue she wanted to show him, with a text message in which she asked him about the flowers that needed to be changed if he wanted them to be. The picture was already downloaded so he could see there were white lilies with which the place was decorated. White, the color that always suited a without-a-halo-wingless-angel he knew — Hazel. And the flower lilies were the flowers he used last night for the girl he admired from the bottom of his heart — Hazel. Once again everything seemed to make him think about her. And now when
INNOCENCE LVI
Eyes opened and his face was the first thing she saw before starting the day. The proximity did not seem to trouble her this time because it felt like she expected it as soon as she would open her eyes. She did not feel scared when she saw him. Rather than not knowing why looking at him so closely, it seemed as if she was trying to understand some mystery — which was his face. Many questions were in her mind. Especially related to last night. She was also surprised to see the concern in his eyes for herself and also a small joy in the corner of her heart because, for the first time, someone made her feel valued; like someone had respected her emotions, her tears, her sorrow and everything that surrounded her like her own distinct atmosphere. She was surprised to find such a sudden change in him. He never looked so bothered for her. She did not even realize that while looking at him, her time was passing like running water. The peace on his face was totally different but it was suit
INNOCENCE LV
“Haze! Slow down!” The beautiful woman yelled from behind, eyes widening as she saw the little girl running away, spilling the chirpy gigglings around which lit up the environment. “Not a kid, I’m not, ma!” She answered, reaching the flower bed and crouching down. “Is that so?” She laughed, approaching the girl and sitting next to her, following her gaze as she found a butterfly sitting on a daisy. The girl seemed lost in admiring the green delicate creature. Her big hazel eyes gleamed and her chubby lips parted. She rested her small palms on her knees and her hand raised carefully, fingers itching to touch its flimsy wings. “No, Haze, you shouldn’t catch a butterfly!” She held her small hand, grabbing her attention. As soon as the little girl faced the young, seductively pretty lady, her braid dangled from the right side which scared the butterfly as she flew away, leaving the kid disappointed. “Hey! Don’t run!” She complained, getting up, and raising her hands toward the sky.
INNOCENCE LIV
“Rebecca,” His soft, low voice in worry fell in her ears. Looking back, she looked at Christian with her sad eyes, but he was only looking at the way down in front of him from where Hazel had disappeared to her room side. There was a deep inner concern in his voice and restlessness hidden in the dreary sadness in his eyes. Perhaps he had realized that he should not have shouted at Hazel like that. Undoubtedly, she was not a little girl who would spoil her health by playing in the rain, but he had not seen a wiser girl than her till today. Surely she must have a reason, seeing her, her sadness could be felt by him but he was unable to detect it because of his anger. Had he not been angry, Hazel would not have run away like this. He wished he did not gotten angry, he slowly started to regret but it was late. There was no point in repenting now. The way she was scared in front of him because of his screaming, it was clear that he could not stop himself. He sighed, asking, “Did she tel
INNOCENCE LIII
The next morning it was getting difficult for her to open her eyes. There was not even the slightest wish to open her eyes because she wanted to sleep like this for some more time. She just wanted to spend a little more time like this. Keeping her eyes closed and taking slow breaths, she wanted to hide forever in this warmth. It was pleasing, it felt good. This warmth seemed heavenly to her. Someone was holding her waist tightly as if he was afraid to let her go even a little away from him. She would be surprised if she would actually be in someone’s arms. It was all a sweet dream which was never going to be fulfilled like her other sweet dreams. Such dreams in which she wanted someone who would take her away from this world and its bad people, then live with her alone and love her a lot. A desirable amount of love she deserved. So now was really the time to break this dream of hers. Even though her eyes wanted to remain closed for a few more moments, she slowly opened them.Half
