Breathing heavily, Silje grabbed Kail’s dark hair and pulled him toward her hard. His expression changed at her angry move. He grinned slowly and started to thrust harder and faster, and Silje had to clench her teeth so she wouldn’t scream.
Kail whispered, “This is the third time I am taking you… yet I feel hungrier for you than ever. I’m sure you are tired but thinking of all the nights I couldn’t sleep because of you… I think you can handle one night of fatigue. I can’t wait any longer for you.”
Kail refused to go easy on her. Grabbing her long slim legs, he plunged into her and continued, “…I’m sorry but I can’t be gentle with you, so don’t expect any kindness from me. You and I… We are going to end up in hell.”
His voice was so sweet as he whispered, “All we have left are destruction and death.”
“I refuse to accept death from you. Don&
Kail was wearing a crisp white shirt, a pair of gray pants, and a black jacket. He acted like he owned the penthouse, playing his violin and looking very comfortable.Silje glanced at him and when she didn’t say a word, Kail put down his violin and said to her coldly, “You are staring. Don’t you have anything to say to me? Are you so impressed by my music that you became speechless?”Silje crossed her arms and continued to remain quiet. Remembering how she fainted at the end of that night with him, she decided that she had to be alert and cautious. She continued to watch Kail carefully.An elegant gray pashmina hung on the sofa. He must’ve worn it today, and it would’ve suited him perfectly. Was he trying to appeal to her model side?At the same time, Kail was enjoying looking at her as well. He said to her unhurriedly, “Is that outfit from the most recent collection by Isabel Marant? The black and red flower patt
This… this was not she wanted but there was no other way. To be free of Kail, this was what she had to do.Still on top of him, Silje writhed as he slid into her again and again. Her eyes started to become wet, but she didn’t stop. She couldn’t.Slap, slap.The wet sound of skin-to-skin contact filled the room. She couldn’t believe how deep he reached inside of her, and when the sticky warm fluid filled her, Silje gave in to the pleasure that enveloped her body.At this moment, they were irrevocably connected to each other.They were one.To her shock, Kail groaned, and his sexy voice was enough to nudge her over to the dark side. Her body exploded.“Ahh… Haahhh! Ah!”She panted as Kail leaned against her, breathless. In the sudden silence, her eyes wavered.Was she in heaven or hell? Did she lose her mind? Has she gone mad?Silje couldn’t even tell if this was rea
After that day, Kail stopped contacting Silje.She felt relieved after the first two days. After the third day, she felt happy because she thought that perhaps he was gone.However, when a week passed by without hearing from him, Silje started to become worried. It didn’t feel right. A nagging feeling wouldn’t leave Silje, like she had something stuck in her throat.She frowned and wondered.Did something happen to him?Kail wasn’t the type that would disappear this easily without a word. Kail Bruntland wouldn’t go away this quietly from her life.That wasn’t the man Silje knew.So where did he go?She couldn’t believe that he was truly gone. This wasn’t his style. He had to be somewhere in New York.When she couldn’t take it anymore, Silje finally went to find him. She went to the last place she saw Kail.The penthouse in the hotel near the Upper East’s Frick
Under the beautiful chandelier and surrounded by stunning white roses, Silje was ushered to a table covered in a snow-white tablecloth. She was wearing her white-rose high heals again and she looked elegant.The gray-haired manager of the restaurant pulled the chair for her at the table that was reserved.Quiet classical music filled the place, creating a romantic atmosphere.The tablecloth was studded with white pearls and the silverware looked impossibly clean and shiny. Even a realistic person such as Silje couldn’t help but feel swept away by the dreamy atmosphere.Everything looked perfect.The dark-haired man sitting in front of her was gazing at her as he enjoyed his tea. Silje looked at him and gave him a small smile.She smiled sweetly like she used to when she was seventeen.It was too easy for her to pretend. If she could become free of him and the Bruntland family, Silje felt like she could do anything.The on
As he touched her intimately like he used to, Silje felt her heart race uncontrollably. She almost closed her eyes and suddenly, she realized that she really felt like she was seventeen again.Silje murmured, “Kail…”They walked together closely, talking and smiling. It was like they were really back in Oslo when they used to be in love. The only difference was that they were now in New York’s Central Park.Kail and Silje walked slowly and her arms were linked to his. They talked like they used to, and the laughs they shared were genuine. From time to time, Kail kissed her cheeks and caressed her hair sweetly.Silje couldn’t believe this was happening. This moment they had together…Silje glanced at him secretly often to make sure he was real. It felt like she was dreaming.“‘Smila’s Sense of Snow’ was great too. I will definitely check out the book you mentioned. Karin Fossum&rsq
Silje almost said yes and she didn’t know why.Was it the magic of the first snow?She felt drunk, but quickly, Silje realized that they weren’t in Oslo anymore. This wasn’t right.She pushed aside strands of stray hair behind her ear and replied quietly, “No… I think I should go now, Kail.”With her words, Silje could feel the magic breaking. Their fairytale was no more.Kail looked at her quietly. His face remained impassive as he said coldly, “We will go in like nothing happened. If you go in with me, then I will seriously consider it. Only then.”“Consider what?”“About what you want. About me returning to Oslo.”Kail looked at her penetratingly, making Silje feel dizzy. Snow was falling on her heart slowly, and Silje didn’t look away. In an assured voice, she replied, “If you can promise me that, then sure. Why not?”Silje did
The studio was bright with various lights.One, two, three.Every time the camera flashed, Silje moved skillfully. Her usual unemotional face was gone, and instead, a passionate model came out to pose.The photographer continued to click his camera as he exclaimed, “Good. Amazing! You are so gorgeous!”He seemed truly impressed.Silje was wearing a black silk dress with a deep V-neck. The dark color of the outfit looked shocking against her pale skin and matched her now shoulder-length black hair.Silje was also wearing transparent and white high heels and holding an elegant clutch that was studded with crystals. As she posed gracefully, she looked like a snow queen of New York.Silje won the campaign job for Christian Louboutin, which was a very competitive gig. In front of the camera, she showed off the best of her.To showcase the heels, Silje lifted her leg. The dress rode up, showing off her long sexy legs. She
Jung Yun seemed to be very surprised to see Silje and she accused Silje of stalking her. At first, Jung Yun refused to believe that this was a coincidence, but after Silje explained, she decided to believe her.Jung Yun and Silje looked awkwardly at each other, but Jung Yun’s mother looked very happy.“Wow! I did think you were very tall and gorgeous, and now it makes sense. You are a model just like my daughter. And not just any model, a famous one! Well, that means you have to come more often! As Jung Yun’s friend, I will be extra generous to you.”Friend?Until now, Jung Yun definitely didn’t show any indication that she wanted to become Silje’s friend. She was Silje’s walking teacher, a reluctant one, and nothing more.Yet suddenly, Jung Yun pulled up a chair across Silje and sat down at the same table. She called out to her mom and exclaimed, “Mom. I’m hungry! I want bibimbap please!”