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Chapter 41: Letting Go
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I continued working til my shift ended. Khein and I went back home together. Our conversation earlier was still lingering in my head even though it's been hours since it passed."You good?" I felt his hands creeping through my waist as he encircled his arms around me and hugged me from the back.As if on instinct, I leaned my back against his chest and immediately got comfortable."I'm fine, Khein. I'm just a little bit tired.""How about a massage?" he asked sweetly.A smile began to appear on my face. "That'll be highly appreciated, sir."He smacked my bare shoulder a kiss before he stood up straight and dragged me to our room. Anyway, Joni was already sleeping in his own cuisone and was already full. After all, it's already late.I stripped off naked and crawled to the bed. I lay on my stomach whilst Khein was trying to find the body ointment he will be using to massage me.After a couple of seconds, he went back with a bottle of ointment. For a split second, I saw how his eyes dark
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Chapter 43 (Short Chapter)"Khein!" I yelled, shocked.His laughter echoed through the room and I found myself blushing like an idiot.I gritted my teeth and kicked his stomach. "Dimwit!"He caught my ankle and peppered it with kisses which tickled me and made me laugh."Stoooop! It's dirty!""No, it's not," he stubbornly said and went on kissing it.I giggled. "Khein, oh gosh," I said in between my laughter. Khein has a huge smile on his face as he stopped and pulled me to his embrace instead. I was catching my breath as I hugged him back. And at that moment, I felt like I was floating in the clouds. The feel of his body against mine, the warmth he emits, and the affection he has for me overwhelmed my weak heart. I've never felt so loved before and I feel like it's a sin to be loved this way. I don't deserve it.I forgot what happened next but I found myself being pounded by him from behind. His cock was pushing in and out of my wetness roughly, hardly, and deeply. I've never felt so
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"You okay, baby?" Khein asked after he noticed I stopped walking at all. My heart was beating so hard in my chest. It was so loud that it was making me deaf. My ears were bleeding due to the loudness of my own heartbeat. It feels like I've just seen a ghost. Indeed, I am. Because I have already buried the image of my family through the back of my head, especially the ones that caused me traumas.I jolted. Khein suddenly held me on my arm which made me jump through shock.Gazing at him, I was confronted by the worried look on his face. Only then I realized I was shaking and probably so pale right now."What's going on? Are you okay?" he asked.I opened my mouth to speak but no words came out. My throat was clogged with what seems like words that cannot be spoken. I don't know. I was starting to feel numb."Hey, baby. Look at me," Khein said as he cupped my face very gently. The warmth of his palms touches my face, letting me feel that it's not only me now. I have someone in my life.Bl
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"What the hell do you want?" Khein's voice was emotionless, as if he had lost all his senses of humanity within him. Goosebumps spread through her whole body as she listened to him.The initial shock and fear she felt earlier for the sake of her boyfriend was replaced with utter surprise and awe.She didn't know that Khein could pull some tactics like that. His reflex was rather fast and skilled than she is, and she was amazed.At that moment, she was rather in awe than scared."Who hired you to kill us?" Khein was suppressing himself not to pull the trigger and make a bloody mess in the public, but he was barely holding.Instead of answering his question, the guy smirked at him and said nothing, which obviously pissed Khein off.So without a word, he shot the man's right leg. Good thing there was a silencer on the gun itself.The man screamed for help as he fell down on the ground crying and bleeding.She flinched."Khein!" Rosette yelled at him as her eyes widened that it could spill
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