ARIANA'S POVHe caresses my bare breasts within my bra and I know I am finished. there is no way I can escape this. "oh good God," I mutter as he slips his right hand in taking hold of my right breast and twisting my nipple. Fuck. I struggle so hard and push him away from his position. he laughs uncontrollably I find myself panting so hard and struggling to catch my breath while he relaxes back against his seat laughing in an annoying manner that makes me know he is just doing all this on purpose just to get to me.God, I hate that he is so good at whatever he does. I hate that he has the power and the ability to mess with me anyhow he wants and just walk away as though he has done the right thing. he chuckles softly and then rakes his fingers through his hair leaning his head against his seat as he looks ahead of him. I on the other hand am relaxed in my seat with my arms folded after buttoning up my shirt, turning my head towards the direction of the window. God this is so so
ARIANA'S POVAfter 30 minutes of excessive swerving and speeding through the long Express, we finally get to the large compound that holds the third tallest building in the country and the city with the inscription 'Spectra Entertainment International Limited' embedded at the very top of it. Vincent comes to a stop and then chuckles softly after killing the ignition. He leans back against his seat and sighs softly before turning to look at me. I can feel it, I can sense it. his gaze boring into my body. I can sense him scanning me from up to down, and I can tell because of how extremely silent he is. It's what he does whenever he is this silent around me. I am so tired right now. I just want to get the fuck out of this car and enter that building and do everything I need to do. But the fact that he has the door locked presently is what is making things hard for me. Why the hell is he so determined to make my life so frustrating and become a cataclysm of Hell? Why is he doing this
ARIANA'S POV"Vincent. Are you ready to ask me what you want or are you ready to let me out of this vehicle?" I ask and then he chuckles. "Come on, don't act all arrogant now. This is not the time for this. You know you can't escape me and you are in my grasp," he says, and I shut my eyes, biting against my lower lip."Oh well, it's so easy to kill him here right now. It's not going to be so hard since his windows are tinted and probably have a silent-proof activator within. No one is going to hear his screams as I pounce on him pounding the living life away from his body with my fists. Good God," I groan with frustration and then I rake my fingers through my hair.I am sure my makeup is smudged, even though it is not much, has already been messed up, and my hair is going to be so rugged due to the act of rubbing fearlessly against it caused by how infuriated he is making me. I sigh."Please stop this, please just stop this, okay? Just stop this. I can't do this anymore, please. Why
ARIANA'S POV'You wouldn't dare. You have no control over me. You can't just make me do anything you wish. I'm not your puppet?"" Actually, you are,' he says. I look at him, taken aback. Once again, his audacity is just too much. This is all my fault. Yes, this is all my fault. It is what I caused by dropping down my shield and then giving him access to all my weaknesses in the past. Now he is using every single damn thing against me. He still even has the boldness to talk as if he is the boss of me or something. "Good God.' I look at him with so much fury embedded in my eyes. I am furious and confused at the same time. 'The fact that I am annoyed that he is doing this, and yet I still don't even know what to do to escape him. I feel trapped and completely useless.'By the count of five, I would love you to get this door open right now,' I say and he chuckles. 'And what are you going to do if I don't?' he asks. I look at him completely shocked. 'You're seriously kidding me right n
ARIANA'S POVI huff as I take quick deep breaths trying to calm down my throbbing nerves. 'God, I am losing it. I am slowly and gradually losing it. If this tension gets to the limit, I'll probably take something sharp and stab him in the neck with it. I won't even care if it kills him or not. I will just do anything to get away from his grasp because I don't think I can contend with him anymore.' 'So, are you going to do as I say or not?' he asks, and I slowly turn my head to look at him with so much fury embedded on my face. He sneers and shakes his head. 'All that is useless. You can't terrify me, Ariana. You both know that I have the key to your heart and your body,' he says, and then I look at him, giving him a warning stare. 'You won't dare,' I seethe, and he chuckles. 'Oh, I can do whatever I want with you anytime, my dear, and you won't even hesitate to fall into my arms. You know that,' he says, and I glare hard at him. 'God, if only there was a way I could break free fr
She does not feel like giving in to his demands, so she keeps staring at him with a deep scowl on her face. She does not ignore the fact that he is in the driver's seat as she lies on the chair behind the car, his arms extended above her, her bra undone, her shirt revealing her innermost qualities, which are currently driving him dangerously close to losing his mind. He sighs and gives her a fierce glare before dropping to the chair, resting his hands on either side of her face and raising an eyebrow to look down at her. " After all of this, Ariana, I can not believe you are still trying to be so stubborn." Gazing into his majestic, seductive eyes that slide down her face to her chest, he says softly in a way that makes her fight to catch her breath. "I adore what I see, and I appreciate how endearing and alluring you have always been. So, where should we begin?" He says as he gently raises his hand and starts to move it down her body, tracing it from her neck to her chest and final
Vincent's wants and desires are not of this world anymore. He is turning into a monster, a feral beast over time. He has been hankering after this for a very long time. At last, it stands in front of him. It is not like he has not understood it previously. However, things have been really difficult lately. He is been harboring a desire for her. The desires in her body that he has been dying to indulge. At last, he is getting it again—for the second time. He makes a self-promise to himself that he will not let her go until he is done and has given her every last drop of his pleasure. He will not allow her to leave. He continues to spank her ass through her flay skirt while she remains twisted in place with her ass facing him." Oh my god," he whispers and starts to slowly slide his fingers across her lap in the direction of her pussy. She gasps in her position and arches her back when he flicks it. "Oh! "Vicent's cock becomes unbearably hard as a gentle moan escapes her lips. "Chri
"Ah, oh yes, oh goddamn it, oh yes baby," Vincent sighs again as he straightens his stride with his hands against Ariana's shoulder, slamming and pummeling her without any regard for the fact that her whole body is trembling with intense pleasure within his arms. In his hands, she has already experienced at least two orgasms, and he has no intention of letting her go anytime soon. He can not get enough of her body; he is going completely bonkers. He keeps pounding into her uncontrollably, slamming harder and faster as he enjoys the sight of her smooth, soft white ass bouncing against him. He feels as though his composure is ebbing away little by little. He can not stop himself; Ariana's body is making him insane. He has no control over it. He responds, "Oh yes, baby," and then gives it to her, striking her hard enough to make Ariana's pussy throb uncontrollably. She puts her hands against the car window, trembling and rolling her eyes because she can no longer control her emotions.
Vincent's POV The sight before me gets straight into my nerves, making me feel unsettled. My breathing becomes so hoarse as if I am struggling to catch my breath. As if I have something stuck in my throat. But it is evidence that it is the fury that is already tearing through my body. God knows that if he as much as attempts to touch a single hair on that little boy's body, I am not going to spare even his bones. I shut my eyes and take a deep breath. Is at this point that I feel extremely powerless in ways that I never intended to feel. I can't let him do anything to that boy. The boy whom I just discovered a few days ago is my son. The son I have had for seven years without even knowing. This son I never grew up with. The son I never raised. All these endless, frustrating thoughts are making my anger increase exponentially deep down with me, but I'm struggling to keep my coal. Releasing my fury right now is not going to make every meeting get better. It's only going to mak
Vincent's POV I know that I shouldn't trust their judgment. These people who are with me right now, presently the most notorious criminals in the city, will have to present with the tactics they used to secure this attack. I will have to think wisely because whatever action I want to partake in. I cannot lose my guard and allow them to overpower me because of any stupidity of any sort. I continue to point the gun at the mafia who was previously holding me as he begins to lead me toward the place where they said my son had been kept. The man whom I had already suspected to be their boss was also leading the way ahead of him together with Fiona and another of his bodyguards who had been attempting to apprehend me all the while. The look Fiona is giving me let me know that she still has other tricks and tactics up her slave but I am not going to fall for it anymore. I am also going to show that I have my tricks stuck up in my sack of plans for all of them. They have no idea the e
Vincent's POVBang!!!!!The very loud, powerful, vibrating sound of a gunshot echoes loudly in my ears, almost making my ear drums blackout as I immediately sit up on the ground, placing my hand against my ear. That was so freaking loud. It felt as if my eardrums were about to explode. Who the hell had to guts to do that? I manage to lift my head and look at my surroundings while still placing my hand against my ear as if it could reduce the pain I am feeling. The images around me are a little bit blurry, and this makes me squint my eyelids for a little while, trying to process what I am looking at. "Welcome back to the land of the living Mr Vincent." A voice speaks up, and after a few minutes, the images are now a little bit clearer directly in front of me. The first image I see makes me frown immediately as I raise an eyebrow with shock not believing what I am looking at right now. "Flora?" I find myself saying softly but then she just rolls her eyes and looks away while scof
Ariana's POV I feel like a needle has just been pierced into my ears. What the hell... I don't understand.I don't get it. I look at him with excessive shock in my eyes and then squeeze my eyelids, my brain trying to process what I just heard.I must be in some sort of dream, right? He must have noticed my expression because he chuckles and then shakes his head before gazing down at the ground."I know this must be so hard for you to process because, well, anyone listening to this will think it's a very, very dumb idea, but I can assure you that it's the best thing to do. I am the only one that has the capability of helping you right now, Ariana, and what you just have to do is give me what I want."I shake my head with frustration." Okay, so can I ask a question." I request and he gestures towards me as if offering me the podium. "Yes of course. The floor is yours. Ask away. What do you want to know?" " Why do you want me to marry you?""Because Ariana, at this point, my min
Ariana's POV I know he has assured me that everything is going to be fine and I should relax and not let it get to my head.But God I can't help it. I seriously can't. I am 100% impatient as I continue to pace back and forth in endless stances all over every section and every nook and cranny of the large sitting room while Clara remains seated on the sofa with her legs also trembling, looking at me with a worried expression on her face."You have to calm down, Ariana, okay? worrying yourself this much is not going to make the situation even better." She says, but then I turn my face to look at her and watch as she immediately shuts her mouth, gazing at the ground."I am sorry. I shouldn't have said that" she replies immediately, and I can tell she is feeling extreme guilt for actually losing Liam when he was directly under her watch. But the Lord knows I can't blame her. I wasn't expecting her to be so strong enough to overpower powerful-looking strong kidnappers like that.I just
Vincent's POV What I am doing right now is extremely stupid, but call me crazy; I cannot let this type of situation just pass me by; this is my son we are talking about, so I am going to follow this marker to the last drop and ensure that everything goes the way it should.I and the officers are precisely stepping into an unknown territory, with our eyes all around us, trying to observe the surroundings and figure out any potential threat that may come out from nowhere.As per the phone call Ariana received, and the information we were able to gather from tracing the call, this is where the location came from. And we are all scrutinizing every way deeply, trying to figure out any single slight suspicion that might give us what we are looking for.The police officers gave me a gun, just in case the threat we are about to meet is much more deadly than we can anticipate. I don't need to be taught how to use it, it is something I am quite familiar with and have been an expert with for a
Ariana's POVHeavens know that I have never been in such heavy turmoil as the one I am right now. The confusion in my senses is extreme. I am not in my right senses as I scratch my fingers endlessly against my hair pacing about the sitting room with Clara following me every step I go to ensure that I don’t delve into the very deep pits of madness. Vincent is not around now, but well, I can’t blame him for not being here. He is just as troubled as I am. He had followed the officers with their investigation to make sure that things didn’t relent and they got to the bottom of this. I know he is going to do everything within his power to ensure that this goes well, even neglecting his own business, but, I can’t help a very strange dark feeling within me that tells me that this is only just the beginning, that this is just a tip of the iceberg and far worse things are about to come. I don’t understand and I don’t get it. Why are they doing this? Why? I keep thinking to myself as I gna
Vincent’s POVThe confusion and the frustration in my mind is beyond what I can comprehend. I am now relaxed back in my office, rubbing my palm through my forehead with a lot of thoughts racing through my mind. Ariana.She is the only person I can think of right now. I had thought that this method of trying to rescue her from her problems would have gotten her to soften towards me. But if not anything, she has gotten worse. I don’t know, I was hoping that maybe her feelings would be rekindled by the extreme sex experience we’ve been having. But she keeps distancing herself away from me even more. I don’t get it. Is she now just sleeping with me to satisfy her sexual needs, or what? I rake my fingers through my hair with frustration and then slam my palms against my table. What the hell am I even doing? Why the hell can’t I just for once stop thinking about her? It is just so hard. And then, there is the thought of that Alex fellow, who seems like he is relentless and bent on ge
Ariana's POVWithin a few minutes, I am back home to see Clara pacing up and down in the living room, looking as though the entire world has descended upon her. I took a deep breath and shut the door quite loudly to grab her attention because it seemed like she didn't notice me stepping in. She jolts and almost loses her footing the moment she hears that as she looks at me, stepping in with wide eyes. Okay, her reaction right now is frightening me because I have never seen Clara look this frightened or paranoid to this extent in my life before. I chuckle and step into the living room, dropping my bag against the sofa. "Never you ever scare me like that," she says loudly and I raise an eyebrow at her." I'm sorry, I had to. You look like you were lost in the world for a while so I felt like bringing back your attention." I say and watch as she chuckles nervously as if... Okay, that laugh looked kind of forced. She didn't have the intention to laugh. Something is wrong with her.