Ralph stood in the middle of his room with Klara lying upside down over his shoulder and looked at the mess on the ground. Did she move his things again? The pillows were tossed on the ground and sheets were in mess on the bed. How dare she? Why did she do that again? Is she so excited to get punished by him? If yes he’ll gladly grant her wish? Klara heaved a sigh when Ralph stopped walking and struggled to get down but before she could succeed, he threw her on the bed hard with a thud. “What the F?”She winced in pain rubbing her waist but soon Ralph straddled her tearing her t shirt. Klara screamed covering her chest with her hands, her natural instinct but he put his hands under her armpits and moved her to the middle of the bed and unhooked her bra in the process. Klara didn’t even have time to protest as she stared at her poor clothes lying beside her helplessly. She is a bit dizzy because of the impact and he was dealing with her very rough, tossing and turning her body l
Klara never ever got hit by anyone in her life, not by her family or brother or her adoptive parents but now…..how could Ralph hit her butt? How dare he? How could he…??Ralph didn’t give Klara chance to speak and spanked her again with his left hand. His heart beamed with pleasure seeing the prints on her body. Sadistic!!Klara is so angry and embarrassed because of his behaviour. How dare he hit her? Does he think she’s a little girl to be treated like this? She is ashamed to be beaten by him. It looked like he’s punishing her.But she felt a tingling sensation in her core and her body jerked as he spanked her again and again. She clenched his thing tightly whenever his hand landed on her flesh and a strange feeling arouse in her body which she didn’t hate at all on the contrary she wanted him to do it again but her butt stung with pain. Is it normal to like being beaten?A whimper left her mouth when Ralph caressed her aching flesh and he stopped moving inside her placing kisse
Ralph didn’t know about Klara’s gloomy mood and came back with the first aid kit and crawled towards her, his face beaming with glee. Klara rolled her eyes at his satiated face. Of course he’s cute with his wide grin on display but she’s not in the mood to appreciate his looks. She wanted to chide him for being a Casanova but at the same time worried about his injury thus she took the kit and cut his gauze. As expected it’s a horrible sight to view. His skin is torn again. What a moron he is? She cut his stitches and did everything from the beginning but with extra precautions. It took her almost thirty minutes to finally dress his wound with the new gauze. She’s already exhausted because of sex and he’s stressing her more with his actions. Why can’t he just take rest instead of ruining her again? Heh! She’s to be blamed. If only she resisted him strongly….what’s the use crying over spilled milk? She tied the knot with force ignoring his pain. The whole time she said nothing bu
Klara woke up feeling breathless in her sleep and rubbed her sleepy eyes letting out a soft groan. She’s feeling stuffy but why?! She opened her eyes and squinted to the darkness in the room. Mmm!! She blinked thrice and opened her eyes again. The room was dark but the moonlight shone on them through the window. She looked down at Ralph who’s sleeping on her body and sighed taking a deep breath.She yawned covering her mouth and stared at the ceiling for a while. What’s the time? Maybe midnight. She licked her dry lips and felt her throat dry. Water! She is thirsty and hungry. She should get something to eat but before that she should pick Ralph up from her body. She slowly lifted his body without hurting his wound and laid him down beside her carefully. She covered him with the blanket and kissed his forehead unable to resist his charm. He's sleeping soundly and she better get something to eat before he wakes up. She got down the bed and drank water from the bottle on the nigh
Ralph’s clingy behaviour and his dependency on Klara, took her by surprise and she doubted whether he damaged his brain cells because of the ambush or not. Otherwise why would he act like a total different person in just one night?Did he really feel for her? Seeking her presence beside him? Or did his fever mess with his brain? While she’s thinking about Ralph’s strange behaviour Aurora prepared food in no time and told Klara to take it to Ralph.The absent minded young lady stepped out of the kitchen with food and saw Ralph sleeping, probably resting with his eyes closed. He looked so tired and sick. She rushed towards him and woke him up gently and started feeding him, coaxing him as if he’s a child. “Open your mouth….ah..ah…that’s it…good boy”Ralph didn’t know what or how to feel at this moment because Klara is so adamant. She’s not leaving him alone and is trying to feed every last drop of porridge that Aurora cooked. By the way Aurora is really her life saviour. She did ma
Klara and Ralph retreated to his room after a satisfying midnight dinner and Klara felt sleepy as soon as she spotted Ralph’s huge at cosy bed but on seeing Ralph who is walking towards his computers, she stopped him and urged him to sleep but the man ignored her words.Klara got angry and blocked his path. She’s no different from a troublemaker, Ralph thought but he isn’t in the mood to deal with her. “Little wolf it’s important”He pushed her away from his way and switched on his system. How come he didn’t notice the red signal this entire time? How long has it been blinking? He’s such a dickhead. How can he indulge himself in the pleasure?Klara stared at Ralph’s back and her hands itched to smash everything to the ground but she knew how important his work is. She sighed walking closer to him and placed her hands on his shoulders from behind, looking at the screen. She tried every means to unlock his system earlier but none worked and it’s unlocked as soon as he pressed a sin
Klara’s mood is dreadful because she felt like a deer stuck in lion’s den waiting to be served as full course meal for the lion. She is trying her best to keep her emotions in check and continued her massage hoping to cool Ralph’s mood because he’s been silent since he saw the pictures of Ric and she didn’t know what he is planning? She better make him feel good and stall sometime so that she could warn her brother about Enrico. “Are you feeling good?” She asked the man cautiously who is enjoying her massage without uttering a word. Ralph didn’t want to scare the already scared cat thus he stood up and took her to the bed by holding her hand. Klara’s heart thumped with each step she took but didn’t show her nervousness and obeyed him like a good girl. Come what may. Are the only words that revolved around her head. Ralph climbed the bed carefully without stressing his injured hand and laid on it. He turned to Klara who is standing at the foot of the bed clueless about what to
Ralph saw Klara sitting on the edge of the bed in her chemise. Did she take a bath in the mean time? Good. He hung his wet towel on the coat stand and made his way towards his bed which is neat with new sheets. Wait a minute! Did she set his bed? He fucking can’t believe it. Klara hid her blush when she saw him looking at her with amused eyes and cleared her throat. She did change his sheets and blankets and even set pillows on the bed and felt nauseous looking at her half work but she did her best. She wouldn’t have troubled herself to do this but he’s injured and sick and she need to keep his mood pleasant so…she set his bed and took a quick shower in her bathroom and came back to wait for him. She did it to impress him but she didn’t want him to embarrass her. Ralph did take more than half an hour to clean his body as his right hand is injured and he shouldn’t wet it and also he was lost in thoughts thinking about the ambush. It's time to pay visit to the Kingsters. Since t
“Master”Cecelia who is outside the kitchen rushed in with the anticipation but is shocked to see the couple making out on the counter in dishevelled clothes. She is already in a bad mood as they came back very late after dealing with Haffman clan affairs and when Ralph suddenly changed his direction towards the kitchen, she followed him along with Dylan and Milo only to see Klara which worsened her mood. Dylan and Milo sat in dining room leaving Ralph alone with Klara but she waited outside the kitchen but that’s the worst decision she ever took because she can hear muffled noises and Klara's squeals which were so irritating to her ears. She didn’t expect them to patch up so soon. It’s really an eye feast to see Klara’s humiliation four days ago and thought that the so called love birds would be at odds for long but….Even now… just few seconds ago she was delighted when Ralph called her, ringing her signal which vibrated in her pocket. Normally, he wouldn’t call anyone when he
“You shouldn’t have pushed me in front of your people”Klara voiced out her displeasure not giving Ralph chance to take advantage of her. What if he ate the pie? The hurting part is him pushing her and he didn’t feel sorry for her. She became more angry remembering his actions.Ralph can feel a headache coming in. Of course he blamed himself for pushing her but can’t she forgive him? “I said stop being stubborn”Klara lost it completely when he’s not willing to apologize. Forget about sorry at least he should tell how much he regretted his actions but no, he is taunting her back for being stubborn.She hit his chest intended to push him but the moron is as hard as rock. He didn’t even move an inch.“No, I don’t give a shit about your people. YOU shouldn’t have PUSHED ME”She’s willing to compromise if he felt guilty for what he did. This is the least they could do to work their relationship. To realize their mistakes and try to move forward without repeating them and both of t
“How long are you going to avoid him?”Klara didn’t answer Louis but continued her work and Louis didn’t expect her response either as she’s always silent when he asked her the same question. “Fine, don’t bother to answer me. Go to sleep”Louis snatched the paint brush from Klara as it’s half past eleven and pulled her away from the stool urging her to sleep. Klara protested at first but seeing the tiredness on Louis’s face she agreed. She tucked him in bed and laid on the sofa. She tossed and turned but couldn’t sleep no matter what. All her thoughts are consumed by Ralph and his ignorance. Is he really not bothered about her absence? Of course he wouldn’t, otherwise why would he neglect her pie? She closed her eyes trying to get some sleep but she’s wide awake even after an hour. She sighed sitting up and looked at the moonlight emerging from the window. Probably, midnight. Her stomach growled in protest, gosh! She had very little dinner and even told Aurora to take away th
“What is wrong with you Daisy?”Matthew locked their bedroom door and yelled at his wife for her recklessness. She’s been doing this for days now. Pissing him and Roselli’s with her craziness. “I am telling the truth asshole. Your dear sister was a bitch, she stole my happiness”A sharp resounding slap echoed in the room and Daisy held her cheek in disbelief. Matthew slapped her many times but this time he used lot of strength. She can feel her teeth jitter.“Don’t ever blame her. She’s innocent. It’s not her fault to be kind and lovable”Daisy bit her lower lip making it bleed. She knew Julia is beautiful, kind and attractive. No one can hate her but why did she have to be so dazzling? Because of her she lost her love. Matthew sighed rubbing his face. He shouldn’t have hit her but how can she call his sister a bitch? “You better be quiet. Ric is already a hindrance. Don’t you dare add more problems”Daisy screamed smashing things in her room after Matthew left her alone. K
“Ralph wouldn’t help us, we have to act on our own dad” Carl knew Lucas is right about Ralph who wouldn’t favour them and it still hurt him even after knowing about Ralph’s hatred towards them but Rocco attacked their powerhouse. Can’t he see the truth yet? They aren’t on Rocco’s side, he is their enemy. Or is Ralph thinking that they’re conspiring against him by attacking their own powerhouse? “Matthew, do you think we can defeat him alone” Matthew shook his head in disappointment. Rocco is powerful than they thought. Destroying the enemies who are in light is easy but killing the ones in the dark who are good at sneak attacks is difficult. “What’s your plan Luc?” The two old men turned to Luc who sat at the head of the table. “I…” The door burst open even before he can explain his strategy and Daisy barged in with hate filled eyes. Matthew held his forehead in irritation. He can feel his head ache coming back with the way Daisy’s storming in. “Daisy not now…” “Shu
“You know who she is”Ralph’s peace is disturbed by Louis who stood beside him with his hands crossing his chest. Ralph didn’t break his gaze away from Klara and also didn’t answer Louis.“What are you trying to do?”Still Louis got no response and it’s within his expectations because it’s been more than seven years since they talked to each other. Today is not a special day to break that tradition between them.“Just don’t let your anger blind your eyes and heart”Ralph ignored Louis and played with Klara’s tendrils smelling her fragrance greedily. Fuck! He missed her already. Louis shook his head dumbfounded by his son’s enchanted look. The idiot fell head over heels for his darling daughter. Look at his eyes…they are filled with only Klara.Klara moved in her sleep when she felt something crawling on her cheek. She waved her hand in front of her face and when she touched Ralph’s hand, she held it to her chest and laid side ways continuing her sleep. Ralph gave out a soft
Ralph barged into his room in a hurry, his eyes searching for someone. Fuck! She is not here. He kicked open Klara’s bedroom door and found it’s empty. He checked the time, past midnight. Where is she? He didn’t see her downstairs as well. He paced around her room rubbing his face in frustration and finally looked up at the ceiling as he thought about only one possibility. Darn it! He cursed and stormed out to go upstairs but thought about the alarms.Dylan just removed his shirt to bath when he heard bangs on his door and hurried out. Milo and Cecelia rushed out as well wondering about the noise. “Master?”Dylan frowned looking at the panting Ralph who is standing outside his room. “Turn off the alarm”Ralph left after uttering those words leaving Dylan in confusion. He didn’t want to wake everyone with alarm sounds so he came down to inform Dylan before rushing upstairs again.Dylan couldn’t believe his own ears and eyes. Is master going to the top floor? In seven years o
“That’s amazing”Louis looked at Klara’s painting and is mesmerized by her art. She isn’t the little girl who used to draw weird aliens anymore. She is exquisite.“Thanks father”Klara wiped her sweat and stretched her hands after placing the palette down. She looked at the mansion which is almost like the Lillium and sighed.Being with Louis reminded her of their old times. She hasn’t had a good memory of her home because she’s just a kid so she tried her best to put everything she remembered on the canvas. She even painted herself as a kid along with the other three kids playing in the ground.Of course the one who is just standing at the side with golden eyes is Ralph who is a buzz kill since childhood. He is so boring and annoying.“It’s late, you should leave”Louis said setting the paints aside and dropped the brushes in the glass jar which is filled with sansodor. It’s been hours since she came to him and he didn’t know why she took this brave step. They lost the track o
In the meeting hall….No one is dared to utter a word not even Faisal Khan after Klara left in a huff and looked at Ralph whose mood darkened as soon as Fiona disobeyed to come back. The angry man looked at the pie which is on the ground for a long time without blinking, no one knows what’s running in his mind because he hasn’t changed his expression for almost five minutes. Everyone’s waiting for Ralph’s reaction including Faisal but why is his bladder protesting now? Though he’s curious he left to use bathroom. The meeting hall was silent as Ralph kept his eyes on the pie. This is what she had been doing in the kitchen for the past few days with Aurora. A cherry pie. His favourite dessert which his mother used to make for him and he loved it so much but after her demise he never ate one and didn’t let Aurora do it for him. Is this the surprise she’s preparing for him? But what did he do? He sighed remembering her hurt face when he pushed her away. He was angered by her constant p