Claire's pov I grew up thinking that life should be lived in a certain way. I was taught like that. Love was defined for me. So were friendships. I was told that you should love only after settling down. And then how you should get married to the love of your life and live happily ever after. But I have lived long enough to realize that all that is bullshit. That’s not life. That’s just a user manual created by society. They define what’s right. They define what’s wrong. It’s all just about them and their forced guidelines on you. Honestly, I am sick of living as per their standards. I want to break free. And I have. I don’t decide right or wrong by their moral compass. I think for myself, and I do it. And I do it only when I feel like it, only when it makes me happy. I have just one reason to do anything in my life, happiness. If it makes me happy, I will do it no matter what. And if it does not make me happy, then do whatever the hell you want, but I won’t do it.Let’s talk about l
Claire's pov A splash of ice cold water was thrown on me making my eyes fly open, a loud unpleasant gasp slipped from my lips. My head felt heavy, my muscles tense and sore. I blinked several times trying to open my eyes from the water that was irritating my eyes.I heard a dry and cruel chuckle when my ear suddenly worked and there was not an echo of a wired sound in my head. I peered my eyes open only to be met by darkness, a lamp hanging above me as it gave a small view of the room. A shiver ran through my body as my eyes gazed around the room.Suddenly the damp light became stronger and stronger until it revealed more of the room I was imprisoned in. I looked in horror at the stone cold four walls. There was no sign of one small window. The room was cold. Extremely cold, it made the shiver on my skin appear. My nose cringed at the horrible musty smell, it made me want to vomit."And our beautiful Claire is finally awake." A deep voice was heard from behind the shadows.My eyes ca
Claire's pov "I want you...now" He whispered in my ear and teasingly bit it which sent an electric-like wave coarse through my whole body. He kissed me again like he couldn't get enough of me. Yes, we got back together again but we haven't been intimate because of his condition."B-But you're not totally healed yet" I answered when he finally let go of my lips.He smirked and to my surprise, he swiftly pulled me onto his lap. My breath went ragged when I felt his raging manhood poking through his mesh shorts. His hands landed on my butt and guided me to grind my center against his raging hard-on. I instantly felt the wetness between my legs as I complied and voluntarily moved my hips to continue grinding on him. He was so hard and it felt like he was about to burst any moment now. It's been so long since we last made love and I would be just a hypocrite if I wouldn't admit how much I wanted him right now. Just feeling his warmth like this is making me surrender to his touch.But th
As we approached the house, I noticed that the fences around it had a lot of climbers with different colors of flowers hanging on every fence. The gate was changed to a big arch iron gate with a lot of alba together with rosa paul's Himalayan musk scramblers hanging on it. The combination of the white and pink colors of their flowers mixed with their heavenly scent were making the whole entrance look homey and welcoming. I thought I could see Brandon there as soon as we finally entered the house but he was nowhere to be found. Cross' mother welcomed me with a warm smile like the first time I came here.."Mr. Rodriguez instructed me to let you rest first" She informed me. We're currently in the room where Brandon and I occupied before. I wanted to protest and ask her more questions but she already left after telling me to rest before we eat lunch.I was about to sit on the bed when I noticed a note at the center of it. I gingerly took it and I felt so relieved when I read what's writt
Brandon Rodriguez, another name of death and danger. Everyone fears him. He is a cold-hearted Mafia boss. He has no Mercy for anyone.He gets, what he wants.He only knows to kill, he loves when the world fears him, he loves guns and hates the word "love", until she came.Claire Brown, another definition of innocence, is a pure soul and only knows to love everyone. She can't stand violence, unaware of the dark reality of society.But one fateful day, everything turned, when the ruthless mafia boss lays his eyes on her beautiful innocent eyes. Something intrigues him and he decided to make her his.That day, she lost her every hope, he got his all reasons to live.She lost her light, he got his sunshine.And he came into her life like an angel, that what she thinks and pulled her out of her darkness to another world, to another world of danger and guns.What will happen when the king of
"Claire!”“Claire! Wake up, now!”Claire twitched her brows and hid her face in the soft pillow more to avoid her mother’s boisterous shouting, which had been commencing for the past 20 minutes. Cuddling into the sheets more, she tried to sleep.“Claire, you have 10 minutes. Either you come down yourself, or I will come up and it won’t be pretty!” From her mother’s voice, she knew she was losing patience and her temper was rising.Hearing that, she jumped out of her precious bed, which she loved the most in the world except her family, of course.She groaned at the thought of leaving her precious sleep, so with a sad pout, she entered the bathroom and came out after having a goo
Part 2A black Mercedes came to a halt in front of the very popular casino of Italy. A man came forward and opened the door, for the person who was sitting inside the carHe came out, and his man bows his head in front of him giving him respect.Some other men also came to guard him with their heads down and with guns in their hands.The person has a dangerous aura around him, in a black tuxedo with a Rolex wristwatch, broad shoulders and a tall and handsome face. He buttoned up his suit jacket after putting his gun inside his suit.He upped his lashes to read the name of the casino with a victorious smirk on his face.Another deal is going to crack tonight.
Claire looked towards her friend Kelsey, who was driving sitting beside her, with a scowl on her face.She looked down fidgeting with her fingers and took a deep breath before trying to make her understand again."Kel, please try to understand," She said softly.Kel looked away outside the window, totally avoiding her. She didn't want to look at her face, she knew if she looked towards her cute face then her puppy eyes top off with a pleading look, will surely melt her anger.Claire felt sad, not only because her friend had been ignoring her but also because she was the reason behind her being upset.She bites her lower lip and tries again