XanderAnother day to just stare at my meal like it was a dish of hot poop, beautifully presented in front of me. “Mary, come clear out the table,” I instructed.It had been two weeks— two fucking weeks since I last saw her. I called her phone, called her friend, tracked her phone, checked her parents’— she was nowhere to be found.“May I, sir?” Mary asked, trying to get me to move my hands out of the way so she could do her job.I took one look at her and veins appeared on my temples as I clenched my teeth in my closed mouth.I pushed everything off the table, growling deeply as I thought about the possibility of her being kidnapped or worse— dead.I watched Mary burst out of the room to bring something to clear out the broken pieces of ceramic dinnerware and I stood up immediately, walking up the stairs.I acted like I didn't care. I shouldn't after all. She only made it easy to get rid of her but I still couldn't breathe properly. I needed to be sure she was alright.“Sir, we coul
Bella“I bought you some new clothes,” Bruce declared as he opened the door, struggling to get the bags of clothes he was holding through it. “I would have sent the personal shopper to get them but she messes up sometimes and I have my favorite things to see on you.”“Bruce!” I felt my face grow hot and my skin tingle a little when he dropped the bags beside me on the bed and gave me a kiss on the lips. I folded my lips in, savoring his kiss before speaking. “You bought me an entire closet of clothes last week. Your closet is literally full of my own clothes.”“Just tell me that I'm sweet and quit nagging,” he planted another kiss on my forehead, taking off his shirt.I bit my lower lip as I watched him and I could never get enough of this view. My face lit up with a radiant smile when I was contemplating how best to tell him how good he looked.“Don't your other women tell you how sweet you are?” I let my intrusive thoughts win, again.“I’ve thrown all of them away, I want just one
Bella I couldn't stop myself from blinking numerous times in my bid to see clearly and still make sense of what I was seeing. He was standing right in front of me and I didn't know what to feel. Anger, frustration, sadness— all at once. I didn't say anything and was about to close the door to him when he held it open, as usual. Struggling to control my temper which was already attempting to go up the roof, I asked him through my gritted teeth, “What do you want, Xander?” “Why did you leave the house? I've been searching all over for you.” “Why? What else do you want from me? You wanted a baby and I've lost the baby— weren't those your words?” His hand flew to his head and he ran his fingers through his hair, trying to avoid my gaze. A shadow of regret passed over his features as I watched his face etch with pain and self reproach. “You heard?” He asked, sighing deeply, his eyes darker than I was used to. “What do you want from me?” “Why are you here? Couldn't you h
Xander “I don't love him!” She shouted, staring right into my eyes. “I love you, Xander!” I wasn't surprised to hear her say she loved me. I knew she had feelings for me but I thought she loved him even more. All I've ever done was try to get rid of her. He showed her the love and care she badly needed but she…doesn't love him? My eyes narrowed to slits as my eyelids drew together. “I don't know why my heart keeps longing for you!” I saw tears well up in her eyes, waiting for her next blink so they could escape. This woman— the one who keeps me awake at night, who tamed me like her personal wild beast, loves me. “I don't know why my heart longs for you either,” I got lost in my own musings and in my mind was a whirlwind of conflicting feelings. I moved even closer to her and she tried to move away from me. She got to the couch and because she didn't realize it was behind her, she fell into it. “Perfect!” I shouted in my head. “Why are you running away from me then?” I lay dow
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