BellaI sat on the edge of the bed, wrapped in a robe, holding onto a cup of coffee, sipping away slowly. I was hurt and confused. He did it…again!The room was quiet, save for the ‘soothing’ distant sounds of traffic outside. I walked into the bathroom and took off the robe. I prepared the bathtub and entered into the warm water, letting it cool the throbbing sensation of my clit.I sat in it for a while with my eyes closed until I felt better.“He said he loves me. Was I hallucinating?”I got out and dried out my body before wearing the robe again. I had barely wrapped the robe around my body when the door flung open and Xander walked in, panting.“What do you wa—”His fingers latched onto my sleeve, his grip was tight and tenacious as he pulled me closer to him. His hand gently cupped my face and his fingers threaded through my hair.“You…who are you and what have you done to me?” I heard him say.He covered my lips in a soft and tender kiss that quickly deepened. Our breaths mingl
BellaI watched in horror as he casually said it like it was normal to murder your own blood. I couldn't believe it. I've seen him instruct men to do horrible things to people but they were always guilty. But now…“What did he do to you?!” I yelled, moving swiftly away from him. My heart was beating so fast, I couldn't keep up.“He fucked you!” Was the reply I got.“But he didn't!” I retorted. “Why do you do such horrible things?” My eyes narrowed as I watched him smile evilly.“I just confirmed that he didn't but I still need him to be as far away from you as possible so he won't be coming back—”“He's your brother!”“Half brother,” he interrupted. If he didn't have such a crazy effect on me, I would have been running with my heel touching my butt right now.“Let's go.”“Go where?” I asked, puzzled, sitting up with my hands over my breasts. He was already putting his clothes on and getting ready.“Home. You're coming with me. I can't leave you here.”“You just killed a person I care
XanderI sat in my office late in the afternoon, going through some documents so I could finish up for the day. Work was starting to get boring and I couldn't wait to go back home.Being a work freak who always had his nose in one document or another, this felt different— in a good way. It was pleasurable to have something to anticipate going home to.It used to be Nana but now, I had someone I could cuddle, kiss, spank and hold at will. It felt great!I heard a knock on the door to my office and my assistant walked in.“Sir?” She said, causing me to look up from what I was doing. I noticed her holding a sealed envelope.“Mr. Rivera, a courier just dropped this off for you. They said it's very urgent and you need to see it immediately.”“Thank you. Leave it on the desk,” I said, sticking my head back into the document I was reading. I was done for the day and no one was going to appear with some ‘urgent’ information, expecting me to leave everything else to face it.“Sir? I'm sorry bu
Bella I glanced at my phone where it sat on the center table. That was my twentieth time that day. Yep! I was counting. It had been a week since I had to move out of Xander's house. Since then, I have looked at my phone at least a hundred times— per day. Waiting— just waiting for a call or message from him. I hadn't spoken to Bruce either. I told him to stay away after the picture thing happened. I couldn't have Xander thinking it was true and I had something to do with him. I had lost both. The light tapping sound which came from the door startled me as it cut through the quiet like a blade, jerking me away from my thoughts. I sprung up to my feet from the couch. I had zero energy since Xander pushed me away but anytime there was a knock, my battery was restored. I ran to the door to see who it was, my fingers crossed that it was Xander. You needed to see the disappointment on my face. The knocks were coming from the room opposite ours. I waved absentmindedly at the kno
XanderThe muscles around my eyes and forehead were tense as I gazed piercingly at the cut in my hand which I got from the broken glass.I closed my eyes, groaning in pain as I pulled out the bit of glass in my thumb and watched my blood drip to the floor of the empty room.I heard moaning sounds coming from the opposite room and it only made me angrier.“She is here and in another man's arms! Does she ever stop?!” I said, clenching my fist.“That's not Bruce so who is it?”I wanted to go out and throw whoever it was a hard punch. I didn't care if it was the president's only child; I wanted to squeeze his neck until he ran out of breath.I paced around the room, thinking about my next move, when the door opened slowly. My eyebrows were drawn together as I turned quickly towards the direction.“Hey, hottie,” I heard the masked lady say. She took slow, deliberate steps towards me, swaying her hips in a quite abnormal manner. She maintained steady eye contact with me, her eyes telling me
Xander My eyes moved from her buttocks to the back of her head with my jaw clenched tightly and she didn't seem to have realized what she had happened. She turned to look at me with her butt still touching my groin. I felt a nauseating disgust churn in my stomach as I glared at her through my narrowed eyes, giving her a piercing look. "Well?" She said, opening her hands in question while she anticipated what was never going to happen between us. First, she tried to seduce me and I suddenly realized that she was infact the one who tried to kill Bella. Not only that, she killed my baby! My lips pressed into a thin, hard line as I contemplated what to do to her. "Should I rip her organs apart? Or feed her body to the wild animals I owned?" "You're so boring," she said, after a few seconds of pushing herself into me. "I thought Bella said you were awesome." She picked up her torn dress and found a way to wrap it around herself in a way that didn't look like a lunatic was amo
BellaI saw him alone, sweating profusely in a well air-conditioned room. "Why is he a little jittery though?" It was a sight I had never seen. Even when he lost his grandmother, the emotions were only found in his eyes; he was still as cold as ice.I had realized that my dance partner was infact Hardin. He increased the intensity of his grip on my waist when I tried to go after the person who caused a scene with the broken glass to find out if it was truly Xander. That sneak little bastard. He had tried to kiss me after staring into my eyes for a while. People be kissing just anybody these days, huh? I pushed him away and I pulled away his mask. I didn't understand why Bernice would pay Hardin to dance with me. Maybe she didn't know it was him?I bit my lips to punish myself for enjoying his company in the first place. I hated him! I should have recognized those devil like eyes through a tiny mask.He tried to stop me when I tried to walked away from him, holding me so tightly, I c
BellaI didn't care at that moment who spoke. I was glad it wasn't Hardin. I had three men after me and I had favourites. It was all fun and games as I simply watched, until..."Two hund—" Bruce began but was rudely interrupted by Xander's growl."Stop it, Bruce," he charged in Bruce's direction, ready to strike. He did have some kind of anger issues that only popped up when it had to do with me. He became a hungry tiger."No, you—""No! All of you, just stop!" I shouted with my eyes closed. "I am not some property to be bought and taken home. I am not your slut! I have had enough of your rants." I said on a final note, walking out.They could have killed themselves in there and I couldn't have that. I had gotten their acts up to here and I was done. Xander didn't want me anymore but he wouldn't let Bruce either. Hardin would never stop and I let reality hit.At that point, I did what seemed right and best. I left. After calling Bernice's phone a million times over and receiving the a