His hand wrapped in her hair, yanking her face up to him to look into his angry eyes. "Tell me where the fuck is he?" He growled, making her shudder in fear. "Tell me now!""I..I..won't..." she whimpered due to a sharp pain shot through her skull.He grabbed his pistol and pressed it right on her temple, snarling, "Are you going to tell me or you wish for death?!""I want to die..." she cried out, begging him to kill her and let her free from the pain she had been suffering for a few years.Anger roared through him as he pressed the gun in her temple wanting nothing more than to kill that bitch right that moment but something snapped inside him when his eyes fell on her body, and a cruel smile curved his lips.He met her fearful gaze while sneering, "Not before getting a taste of you!" **********
“Hurry! Get them ready as soon as possible,” my aunt growled at me while pointing at chopped vegetables that were sitting on the counter, uncooked. She walked up to the pot, smelling the meat that was prepared by me for the Christmas party. “Where are the starter?”Shit!In such a hurry, I forgot to prepare the tomato and broad bean salad that was her favorite.“Where the hell is the starter? The guests will be here at any moment. What’re you doing!” She yelled into my face.I bowed my head down, fixing my gaze to the floor. “S-Sorry…” I mumbled. “I forgot to prepare.….”Before I could complete myself, she slammed her hands against the counter, jolting me. “What did I tell you? I warned you that this is your last chance. Your single mistake may take you and your useless brother out of this house!” “Please, ma’am…” I whispered, clutching the fabric of my apron because of the terror that was gripping my chest. She was my father’s stepsister, but she had never allowed me and my brothe
I wore a pair of black trousers with a white long sleeve top and a black jacket. These clothes were the finest clothes I have ever had in my wardrobe. Since I didn’t have enough money for shopping used my old clothes and Marina didn’t bother to give me a single penny.I pulled my hair into a tight ponytail and kept my face natural since I didn’t have makeup. I slipped into the black shoes that were gifted by my brother on my twenty-first birthday. He never missed a chance to make me happy. Checking my appearance in the mirror one last time, I opened the door. As long as I got out, a storm of loud music hit me and made me jump. What the hell! I went around the banister and more voices and laughter coming from the living room. What’s happening? I looked down and found many people were sitting in the living room, laughing and drinking. What are they doing here? Walking down, I looked across the hall and spotted Edgar sitting next to the blonde. His arm wrapped around her waist as s
It had been more than a month since that incident happened, but I couldn’t find a clue why Luther killed Mr. Carpenter. He was innocent. After that day I searched for everything about Luther and ended up shocked.Mr. Luther Spraggins was the owner of one of the leading companies across the world. This company was a leader in consulting digital services, software development, and digital marketing. But those were the things only for the show. What they do, supplying illegal weapons, drugs, and gambling. Even Luther had owned several pubs and clubs across the country. Despite that, he was not a mafia or gang leader.Ugh! Strange, isn’t it?I didn’t know whether I could bring Daisy justice. But I wanted Luther to be punished. How cruelly he had killed her husband? She still couldn’t believe that her husband had died. She was still in shock. Whenever I thought about her and those children, my heart ached.Shaking away her thoughts, I searched for further information about Luther. My eyes w
“Promise me, you’ll be safe,” my brother said.I smiled. “I’ll be safe, Ned.”Suddenly, my car crashed into something, sending me to the edge of the bridge. I peeked at the river below and then something happened I never expected. I was in the water, drowning deeper and deeper. I threw my arms and legs desperately to get out of it. I was fighting for every last bit of air, but all I could see was water. I gasped and gasped and gasped……My eyes shot open, and a scream escaped my mouth. I gasped, my breath labored and my heart was pounded harder. It took me a few minutes to realize; I was not in the water. No water! Only darkness, it was darkness everywhere. Moonlight was the only source of light through the small window.Where am I?The last thing I remembered, I was about to fall into the river, but someone yanked me out of the car at the last second.But who?Suddenly, the door creaked open, and the light hit my face. I winced because of the bright light piercing directly into my eye
Luther grabbed my hand and dragged me through the hall. I stumbled into him, but he instantly wrapped his arm around my waist and prevented me from falling to the ground. “Watch your fucking step!” He snapped.I met his dark eyes, which were staring at me down. “Where are you taking me?” I demanded. “Our wedding night.” His lips curled into a sneer. “Remember?” “Let me go!” I growled and tried to snatch my hand from his harsh grip. But he tightened it around my hand. “Please…” “Not a chance.” He smirked and scooped me on his shoulder.I gasped, surprised.“Let me down!” I protested and punched his back with all my strength. “Let me down!” “Shut up!” He hissed and stormed out of the hall. I didn’t know where he was taking me. The only thing I know was he was going to force me, and it was enough to freeze my blood in my veins. “You could have any woman!” “Your brother has my fiancée, and I have you. End of the story.” “You can’t rape me!” I shouted, squirming and twisting, tryin
The mansion had everything: a swimming pool, home theater, greenhouse, library, kitchen and well-stock pantry, cellar, many bedrooms, high windows, and valuable paintings that must have been in museums, I guess. I had never been to such an expensive place before. I knew there were a lot of things, but I had skipped them because I would not spend my entire life in this golden cage. I couldn't care less if my husband was a billionaire, criminal, or Greek god! All I care about is getting out of this place. I don't know how long he would keep me like this. It had been a week since the wedding night and I was unable to find a way to get out of here. If I would jump through my room window, I would certainly end up with 200 broken bones because it was too high to jump. And sneaking out of this place was not possible with Luther's men, who always patrolled the perimeter of the mansion.I didn't know how many people live in this place or people did really exist here. Because all I could see
I drew in a breath before pushing the door open and walking inside. Luther was leaning against a chair, and his eyes were closed. I went closer to him and looked at his face. A deep furrow crease between his brows and his jaw tightened. What's happening to him? "Knock before entering my office!" He snapped, his eyes still closed. My jaw flexed. "I'm your wife!" And his eyes snapped open and glared at me. His eyes seemed to stare right into my head. "It changes nothing," he said coldly and straightened his back against the chair. "I guess, you've made your decision." "I...." I let out a shaky breath before mumbling, "I'm ready to sleep with you." One side of his lips turned up into a smirk. "Good. A wise decision." I frowned. I would never sleep with him. I had planned something big for this monster. Luther stood up, stepping closer to me. His eyes raked over my body. Under his intense and hot scrutiny, I wanted to run away from him, but my legs felt rooted to the ground. A sec