Brianna's cheeks flush beet red as a warm smile spreads across them and her insides melt. He rescued her yet again.He's done it three times now. And she is so certain he doesn't keep count of them. It is just in his nature to save. It is who he is; A savior.That is why he didn't care about his life when he walked into the dangerous Villa of the Villes to save her parents. He knew it was dangerous, he knew it was a big risk, he knew he could lose his life yet he didn't care.He stormed into the villa as her knight in shining armor and did what she has now realized he is born to do; dominate!He can't stand watching people get humiliated yet doesn't care when it is him being humiliated and chastised. Such selflessness. So rare to find.She can't forget the times he saved her, especially the first time. It was the time it all began, the day he stole her heart without knowing and made her an ordinary liquid.It is not just inscribed in her mind, she breathes it. It is her and she is it
If that isn't enough, he has great strength, and she doesn't know why she has been feeling that he has wealth as well but chooses to lie low and allow his parents and everyone else to mock him. A part of her believes in that feeling. She might not be that smart but she does see how respectful Declan is to him.If her mum is right about Declan then how can such a great figure be a mere subordinate to someone who isn't great as well? It doesn't sit well with her at all and can only confirm to her that Lucien isn't who they think he is anymore.And only a fool like her parents wouldn't see that he is only hiding in a pretentious facade.But then, it is just her thoughts and just that is not enough to come to a conclusion. She has sworn within her that she won't rest until she confirms it while also getting into his heart so slowly till she fully occupies it, therefore, snatching him away from her sister!Everything about him drives her insane, and she is barely keeping herself right now
Richard has been gone for more than twenty minutes now and hasn't yet returned. Naturally, it shouldn't take him more than five minutes to do that as there are several surveillance cameras in an office just opposite the private room.Scarlet sitting half naked on the couch a few meters away from the door is becoming so worried and the excitement she was feeling minutes ago is slowly fading away. Her palms are pressed together and her face is sullen.Her mind is wondering if Richard just abandoned her with the excuse of going to get a camera after turning her on and getting her this messed up with his touches or if something erroneous has happened to him.She doesn't know why she is this bothered about a man who merely wants to fuck her for revenge and abandon her after that but she can't help it, she wants him so badly that her body is arching for his touch.Although her excitement is slowly fading away, her nipples are still as hard as a rock and she is still fuckingly wet. She ach
Richard thinks Scarlet is merely joking with her last statement so he doesn't give it much thought instead he grins even harder as he keeps making his way toward her but his little grin vanishes the moment she stands and hurriedly starts looking for her gown.His brows curve up in utmost confusion and he stops in his tracks watching her every movement as she picks up her gown and starts dressing up.He is at a loss for words. All his life he has always thought that all ladies love it extremely big so when his dick was just five inches, he had taken some drugs and herbals which got it to the length it is now; more than seven inches, if not eight inches or nine.All the ladies he had met in the past– his dead wife included– all loved it big too which is currently leaving him in shock as he watches Scarlet dress up speedily as if she will die the next second if she doesn't.Perhaps if he knew there are women like Scarlet who probably love it moderate, he would not have done what he did.
Lucien is at loss for words. That is what the owner of that familiar voice that is deeply etched in his mind always does to him. She speaks willingly while he finds it hard to. She always knocks him off his feet. The only human who does. He is always helpless when it comes to her. At times he wonders if that is the way every guy in love feels whenever their love speaks or if it is just him alone. But this time he is not just at loss for words because she spoke but because his cover might soon be blown. Since he came back, he has been doing his best to keep his identity a secret from Juliet and everyone else by keeping a low profile and his plan has been working perfectly fine. He knows that Brianna already sees him differently since he saved her parents and killed the helmsman of the Villes and might be harboring thoughts of who he really is but he hasn't been bothered at all. She can think anything she wants. But right now he is bothered because if Juliet has been awake all th
Juliet is so hurt. She had woken up an hour earlier than the doctor said she would and none of the nurses on duty were there to make the announcements as none of them expected her to wake up at the time she did.She didn't care about that though. She cared about something else; about Lucien.Before she stabbed herself, she had read the letter Mr. Corbin wrote and in her last breath kept thinking of the possibility that Lucien was the one that sent those gifts because the wordings of the letter were something she knew Lucien could write and also the ending stated that all the gifts belong to her just as Lucien stated that day in the sitting room– that day the gifts were given to them.The dots were too open for her not to notice that Lucien must have really done all that just to beg her one more time to forgive him. She has always been smart so it wasn't that hard for her to figure out. But what she didn't understand was how it was possible.Lucien she has always known is nothing but a
"Brianna, that's enough. Don't talk to her like that," Lucien can only mutter pleadingly seeing how heated the conversation is turning out and the possibility of it breaking into a fight anytime soon.But Brianna isn't having any of it. Her rage is at its apex and she knows she would never be calm if she doesn't say all she has to say.She isn't ready to back down yet. Not until she talks sense into Juliet.Lucien can see it in her eyes. But he doesn't like quarrels. Especially one based on baseless points. He stares pleadingly at her and shakes his head. "Please," he whispers."No Lucien! Even you can't stop me right now! I've had enough! I've had enough! Every time, my family members curse and insult you but you take it as nothing and still go all the way out for us! To be frank, I can take my dad and mum insulting you but she too? How could Juliet insult you after everything you've been doing just because of her?!" She pauses, breathes out, and turns fully to Juliet, her breathing
She tastes like vanilla and chocolate. Her lips are so soft that he keeps delving in and in.Lucien has no control over himself anymore. His body is on fire. His body is suddenly alive.It feels like he is in flames and the need to explode is so much.Juliet isn't left out too. She is mesmerized by his kisses and how it always makes her feel.She doesn't think she can be able to get enough of him. It feels like there's strawberry ice cream plastered all over his lips and tongue.Heck, that is her favorite ice cream! Her cheeks are all flushed. Her self-control is lost.She can't help but reciprocate. Her lips are sucking his. Their tongues are rolling against each other. Their hands are wrapped against each other so tightly.It is one thing for a kiss to be one-sided and another for it to be two-sided. They are fighting for dominance. They are speaking words through the kiss.This is the only one true kiss they have had since Lucien came back. This is the only true kiss they have ha