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100. Protect Vera with my life
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Claire’s POV.“Where to ma'am?” My driver asks as I step outside, in front of Days Dream, after that witch girl left.Something about had changed recently and I have been too curious to find out. Of course, I’ve tried to find out if something had been going on between her and David but despite my efforts, I find nothing.David had never claimed to show any sort of affection towards her and it kinda made my heart calm. But seriously, that girl looks more different lately. Lile someone who is in love.Well, what I saw a while ago proved it.The moment she left the practice room, I had the urge to stalk her, and I did.I trailed behind her and her assistant to see if they'd say anything that would help me understand who she was with but they said nothing.Not until I saw one of those models coming to the changing room with a strange girl.Hearing the package was for Vera, I eavesdropped, and boom….She was invited for a date night! By who?My curiosity nearly killed me and it made me que
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Vera’s POV.My heart is melting. I never thought David could be so creative but look what he did.He handled the dishes just for me?The instant I made my way in here, my heart stopped working for a brief moment.The tangy flavor of pasta, basil chicken, and other dishes filled my nose and it made my stomach grumble instantly.But what made my heart drop into my stomach was setting eyes on David.Hell, in all his manly grace and nature he dressed like a chef, bearing a tray of steaming pasta.I didn’t know when a smile spread across my lips as I watched the man dish out the food in a perfect manner. It was as if he had learned this all beforehand.“God, what did you do, David?” I asked, walking closer to him as I watched him scooping pasta into the two ceramic white plates.Dammit, the man's too perfect! I squeal inside as I watch him.I didn’t miss the way his muscles flexed in his shirt.The other man comes out bearing the homemade juice in a decanter.He pours half a glass for us a
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David’s POV.After everything I did at Nathan’s restaurant last night, what made me happy the most was the shocked look on Vera’s face. She was genuinely happy. I loved when she said she loved knowing she was the first woman I’ve ever cooked for.Hell, I wanted to fuck her then and there. I wanted to pound into her so hard, I throbbed like hell.But I controlled myself until we got to her apartment. And then I turned into a beast, kissing her, ravishing her skin. Devouring her and pounding into her from all angles until only whispers of my name escaped her lips.Then after, I carried her to the bed and placed her down. I curled in naked behind her, holding her to me until our breaths evened.Now, waking up, Vera’s soft and sweet scent hits my nose.I look down to see her head on my chest. I smell her soft hair and kiss her.She stirs lightly and then turns to her side.I watch her for moments longer, feeling my cock growing big at the sight of her naked ass. She looked amazing.And I
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Vera’s POV.After spending time at the café with the men I went to work. But I find no single concentration.My mind was fogged with thoughts about who I really was.However, no matter how much I think about that, nothing seems to make sense to me.I was born in wealth.But why was it that I was taken away?Faint memories remind of the time I was taken from place to place to seek refuge but I can’t remember the woman’s face clearly.Why did forget something so important about my life?“Girl? Are you kinda sick or something? You look so not yourself at all.” Connor’s voice pulls me away from my thoughts.“Yeah, I feel great. Just this new school shits, eating up my damn time.” I smile at him.“Ah, how’s that a problem? I can cover up classes for you, trust me.” He winks, snidely.I bark a laugh at his offer just as I remember him telling me about dropping out of school because it wasn’t his thing.“Damn, dude. I ain’t taking that offer. Bless you.” I laugh and he does too.“That’s so
Last Updated : 2024-10-29Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 105. You're a mafia princess
David’s POV.When I was at the old mansion in the clearing with Peter, torturing him so he could talk, Peter acted just as he always did.He refused to talk but he had this look of fear in his eyes. The fuckers main concern was his ex-girlfriend and their son. He pled with me not to kill them and his grandmother. I couldn’t promise him that. For sure, they were his only weakness, and that didn't include Vera.It fucking aches me to see he didn’t care for Vera at least. But the girl in question was his blood.My blood raged and I vented on him for refusing to share that video with me.Peter was bound to ruin my life.What angered me the most was the fact that he said the video would go live any moment from now.I’m tense. I didn’t know what to do because my life would be in ruin any minute from now.I made sure to leave him with a permanent mark and that was when I slashed the dagger I came with from his forehead, eyebrow, and down to his cheeks.If he thought I’d make his life a bed r
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Third Person POV.Pains were all Peter felt sitting on the chair he was bound to. It had been two monthsif not more since David had held him hostage. To say he was already tired was an understatement. Peter wanted out. He had served as Andrei’s punching bag and David’s as well. The men had vented and wanted a video that was nonexistent. He chuckled lightly at the thought that David and Andrei were fools dancing to the tune of music he had played forthem. That was it really, because if not both men would have known he was only lying. Thathe framed that video shit to get them scared and they fell for it. Peter never knew he was that smart, yeah but what happened had confirmed that. “Bastards.”He swore under his breath, and a dark chuckle vibrated from his lips. Yeah, Peter had agreed he was smart but unfortunately, his smartness hadn’t gotten him out of this hellhole and every blood in his body was screaming to be let the hell out. If he checked properly, he hadn’t eaten for
Last Updated : 2024-10-29Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 107. Touch my nipples
107. Third Person POV. The sounds of glass shattering reverberated around the room Anton was in and a wail escaped his lips. It wasn't a wail of pain but rather frustration. Two months or more had passed and Peter hadn't brought their bride home. He was a fucking pussy! Anton growled under his breath. They sent Peter on a mission and he thought he would escape them, he was done for. Anton swore under his harsh breath that Peter would regret his actions. No one had ever escaped from the clutches of the mafia twins. So Peter was a fool if he thought it was possible to run from them. Anton was vibrating, seething in anger as he put the room in disarray, throwing things across the wall. Blood filled his vision, and marred his rational thoughts because…the Red Kings had hurt his brother. Yesterday in the club there had been a crossfire. The Red Kings believed the twins had gotten Vera and hid her because their hunting for her was fruitless. In retaliation, they stormed the twi
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108. Vera's POV. Yup! It's the D-day.Today's 'Tell With Your Body' show and as I step into Days Dreams, I see everywhere teeming with population. The models that had been on a leave of absence are all here. All the walkways and practice rooms are filled with dins of conversation and laughter. The decorators are busy in the ballroom, adorning everywhere with flowers, ribbons, and whatever else that could make the place bright and beautiful. Bruce stood by Deen's side as he dished instructions on where he wanted each of the tables and chairs. In the center of the ballroom stood the stage where the models would parade on with each designer's dresses. I feel the ripple of tension and it takes me a while to realize it's coming from me. Be calm, I tell my beating heart and take in a breath. After I regain my peace, I reach over the table and grab my steaming cup of latte. I take a slug and wet my dry throat with the latte. Then I focus back on my cellphone, chatting with Sage.
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