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Chapter five.
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2025-03-04 23:19:15Arya's POV.
Martin quickly pulled away from me and faced him with a smile on his face. Everything about this man is creepy as hell, I mean he has a smile on his face when he has just been caught trying to force himself on his brother's woman. "Relax bro," I was only having a discussion with my future sister in law," he shrugged. "Oh yeah? Having a discussion with her caged in between your hands? That must really be some important discussion," Lucas snapped, the anger in his voice was undeniably evident. Okay, I don't like where this is going. I quickly walked over to Lucas and grabbed his hands, at this point, I wasn't concerned about how I felt as our hands came in contact, I just needed to get him out of here immediately before the situation escalated. "Lucas, please let's go," I muttered staring at him with pleading eyes. "Man, take your bitch and leave already," Martin suddenly blurted out. Wait, what? Did he just call me that? "What did you just call her?" Lucas gritted marching towards him. I don't think I have any control over this anymore. Martin could have just simply kept his mouth shut and the situation wouldn't have gotten to this. Lucas growled loudly as he approached him, and that was an indication that this is not going to end well. "Lucas please, I'm begging you, let's just go," I pleaded clutching onto his hands but he shrugged my hands off swiftly. "Stand back babydoll," he muttered before turning around to face Martin. "I dare you Martin, if you are truly a Griffin, let those words slip out of your mouth again," he gritted. "And you are gonna do what? Fight me for calling her a bitch? Isn't that what she... The rest of his sentence was caught up on his throat as Lucas's hard fist came in contact with his face. I cringed from where I stood, I would have lost a tooth or two if I was the one that received such force of a fist on my face. That is if I managed to still be alive. Martin staggered backward, then lunged forward, throwing a punch at Lucas. Lucas avoided it swiftly, grabbing his neck and tossed him on the floor, he climbed over him quickly and started releasing series of heavy punches on his face. It was a terrifying scene to watch. I let out a sharp scream hoping that someone could hear me. "Lucas, that's enough, you are going to kill him!" I yelled. He didn't spare me a glance, his focus was on Martin as he continued punching him. "Lucas please!" I screamed at the top of my voice. I suddenly heard footsteps behind and I quickly snapped my head towards the direction of the footsteps hoping it would be anyone that could separate the brutal fight. If a second more is delayed, Martin might not survive. Thankfully, it was the rest of his brothers together with their father. "What's going on here?" His father asked. "They got into a fight, please do something to separate them already, Lucas is going to kill him," I cried out. To my utmost surprise, he stood back with a sly smile on his face watching as the rest of the three brothers struggled to separate the fight. He made no attempt to help out. "He is such a weakling letting his brother get at him like that, Lucas never disappoints me," he said. He seriously is going to take sides while his two sons fought terribly? What sort of family is this? And what sort of a father is he? Thankfully, they were able to pull Lucas away from Martin. "Let me go, I need to teach this bastard a lesson he will never be able to forget in a hurry!" Lucas growled struggling to break free from their grip. It was taking everything in them to hold him down. Martin's face was a mess, his right eye was swollen, blood trickled down his nose and the corner of his lips. "Okay, that is enough show," his father suddenly blurted out. Now, he thinks it's enough? "What is the meaning of all this?" He turned towards Lucas. "Why don't you ask your son? He has a perfect explanation for that," Lucas roared angrily. I shuddered in fright as I watched him breathe heavily, I have never seen someone behave so beastly while angry, he looked like he wanted to tear down the whole building. "But you are my son, that is why I'm asking you," his father said and I couldn't resist furrowing my brows at him. This man is nowhere near being a father figure, I mean how could he be picking out a favorite despite how severe the situation is? He couldn't even spare Martin who was severely injured a second look. "Dad, are you really going to do this? This is a critical situation and this is all you could do?" Hardin fired at him Great, someone actually needed to to tell him that. "You don't raise your voice at me boy," he spat and I watched as Hardin twitched slightly, recoiling in fright. Why are they all scared of him except Lucas? Why does he hold so much power over them despite how grown up they all are? Lucas suddenly pulled himself away from their grip and faced Martin. "The next time you use such words on my woman, you might not live to tell the tale," he roared. He walked towards me, grabbing my hands and dragged me away. *** I sat on the bed watching as Lucas paced to and fro the room, his palm hurled into a fist. "That bastard," he muttered under his breath. I felt extremely bashful for being the cause of the whole situation. If I hadn't left the room to take a walk then Martin wouldn't have seen me and all this wouldn't have happened. "Get ready, we are leaving here tomorrow," I heard him say. I wanted to question his decision, matter of fact, I had so many things I wanted to say to him but I couldn't muster enough courage to look him in the face. The man standing before me right now, boiling in rage isn't Lucas. It is a man who almost killed his own brother and I was scared of him.
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To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter six.
Arya's POV. Lucas continued to pace to and fro the room, his breath so ragged, I could hear them from the edge of the bed where I sat. He's been on that since we returned to the room. "Get a good sleep, babydoll, we have a long trip ahead of us tomorrow," he casually spared me a glance before returning to his pacing. I truly wanted to get a good sleep, I was tired already from today's trip, and such drama that went down few minutes ago. I tried not to look at him further and just go to sleep like he had demanded. I really, really tried. But how could I ignore him when he was pacing furiously around the room, his jaw clenched so tight I thought it might snap? The tension in his shoulders, the way his fists were balled at his sides, and the quiet rage radiating from him... it was impossible to ignore. Lucas was a storm, and I was trapped in his eye. "Sit down," I finally spoke, my voice more uncertain than I wanted it to be. Oh goodness, what am I doing? He stopped pacing and
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-03-06To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter seven.
Arya’s POVI stretched lazily, savoring the feel of the soft sheets beneath me. The warmth of sleep still clung to my body as I let out a small sigh, sinking deeper into the pillows. The bed felt emptier than before.Wait.I blinked groggily, my fingers searching the other side of the bed. Nothing. Lucas wasn’t there.Good.I didn’t know why I felt relieved. Maybe it was because being around him made me too aware of myself. He had this way of looking at me, speaking to me, twisting my words until they meant something entirely different.I pushed the thoughts aside and sat up, rubbing the sleep from my eyes. The large room was quiet, the morning light seeping in through the half drawn curtains.A shower. That’s what I needed to prepare myself for the long trip ahead of me today.Yawning, I swung my legs over the bed, standing up and stretching once again. The extra robe I had thrown on last night slipped slightly off my shoulder, exposing more of my skin to the cool air. I shivered, ru
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-03-07To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter eight.
Arya's POV.I had just finished brushing my hair when I heard the door click open. I turned, expecting a maid or maybe even the driver, but instead, my heart nearly leaped out of my chest when I saw him.Lucas strolled into the room with a tray of food in his hands, his movements effortlessly smooth, his gaze unreadable as usual. Even in the simplest actions, he carried himself with an undeniable air of dominance, like a man who always got what he wanted.“I brought breakfast,” he said casually, setting the tray on the small table beside the bed.I blinked in surprise. Lucas? Bringing food to me?He didn’t strike me as the type of man to do something like this for a woman.. at least, not without some kind of ulterior motive. And yet, here he was, looking as though this was the most natural thing in the world.“I… you didn’t have to,” I muttered, avoiding his gaze as I adjusted the sleeve of my dress.“I did,” he countered, his voice firm, leaving no room for argument. “I don’t want Ma
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-03-07To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter nine.
Arya's POV.The hum of the jet engines had been nothing but background noise to the tumor simmering in my mind. I stared blankly out the window, watching the dark clouds swirl outside as the aircraft sliced through the sky. The whole trip had been a whirlwind.. Lucas’s dangerous family, his cockiness, Martin’s obsession, and that ridiculous fight that had me holding my breath the entire time. But now, something far more pressing weighed on me.The contract. My payment.The realization settled in like a heavy stone in my stomach.Lucas had hired me for a week, but we didn’t even stay a complete 24 hours at his family’s estate. Would he use that as an excuse not to pay me? Would he claim that since the trip was cut short, my contract was null and void?My heart hammered in my chest at the thought. I needed that money. Desperately.I stole a glance at Lucas, who was seated across from me, his fingers lazily drumming against the armrest. His sharp blue-green eyes were fixed on the file i
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-03-08To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter ten.
Arya's POV.A loud knock sounded through the room, dragging me out of the deep sleep I had been lost in. I groaned, turning to my side, burying my face into the pillow as I tried to ignore it. But the knocking continued... Whoever was behind the knocking had no intentions of stopping. But, I myself had no intentions of standing up from the bed either. I needed to sleep some more. I was having such good time of my life. "Miss Arya," a soft voice called from the other side. "Sir Lucas wants you to join him for breakfast."Lucas.The sound of his name sent a sudden rush of awareness through my body, and I instantly sat up, blinking against the deep wave of sleep that was still washing over me.Breakfast?I glanced at the clock on the wall and realized just how late it was. I had been so exhausted from yesterday’s trip back that I must have slept through the entire morning. The fatigue still clung to my muscles."Tell him I'll be there in a moment!" I called back, rubbing the sleep from
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-03-09To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter eleven.
Arya's POV.I barely made it back to my room before I let out the breath I never knew I was holding. My heart pounded against my ribs, and my fingers trembled as I locked the door behind me.I could still feel the weight of Lucas’s gaze on me, the way his piercing eyes had followed my every movement at breakfast. Every time I looked up, he was watching me... his expression unreadable, his lips curled slightly in amusement, as if he was playing some secret game that only he knew the rules to.I had lost my appetite the moment I realized I was the object of his entertainment.This was a mistake.I never should’ve taken this job.I flopped onto the massive bed, gripping the sheets as if they could ground me. I have only been here for less than twenty four hours, and already, I felt trapped.Lucas Griffin is dangerous.Not in the obvious way... though his attitude alone was enough to make anyone’s blood run cold. But the true danger wasn’t in his power, his wealth, or even the violence h
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-03-11To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter twelve.
Arya's POV.I stood at the edge of the pool, arms crossed over my chest as I watched Lucas dive into the water with effortlessly. He swam up moments later, his dark hair slicked back, water streaming down his sculpted shoulders. My throat went dry.Why does he have to look like sin itself?He ran a hand over his face, shaking off the excess water before resting his piercing gaze on me. "Come on in," he called, his voice deep, smooth... almost coaxing.I hesitated, my arms tightening around myself. “Turn around.”He suddenly smirked. "What?" “I said turn around. I need to take my clothes off.”His smirk grew into a full blown grin. “Now, why would I do that when I have every right to watch?”I quickly shot him a hard glare. "Lucas..." “Relax, babydoll. It’s just a swimsuit. Nothing I haven’t seen before.”I couldn't hold back my gasp. "You have not seen me in a swimsuit before!”“Not yet.” He winked.God, he is so cornily annoying. And why the hell does my stupid body find it intrig
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-03-12To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter thirteen.
Arya's POV.I walked out of the bathroom, my towel secured tightly around my chest. It was my second day living with Lucas and I had woken up feeling a bit disoriented, I opted for a quick shower and now I'm glad I did, seeing how relieved I am.A soft knock suddenly came on the door as I approached the wardrobe. I exhaled deeply, tightening the towel over my chest before heading towards the door. Pulling the door open, he was there. Lucas Griffin... standing before me, wearing nothing but gray sweatpants that hung dangerously low on his hips. His chest was bare, a sinful display of sculpted muscle and smooth, tanned skin, a faint trace of water still glistening along his collarbone as if he had just stepped out of the shower himself.His signature smirk curled at the corner of his lips, those dreamy eyes raking down my barely covered body with no shame whatsoever."Damn, babydoll," he murmured, leaning against the doorframe, his voice like liquid sin. "You should answer the door l
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-03-13
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To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter seventy one.
Arya's POV.The silence in the dark room was unbelievable. Darkness lingered even though some light filtered in through a crack in the wall... it barely did anything to chase away the shadows inside me. I’d been here too long. Too long with nothing but my breath and my thoughts to keep me company.My eyes were sore from crying, and my wrists stung against the ropes, now slick with dried blood and sweat. I tried not to cry anymore...tears felt like a waste. But every time I remembered Lucas… every time I thought about him, about how he must be going out of his mind, my chest caved in again.Then I heard footsteps.That same gait. Slow, heavy, deliberate. My body went still. My heart paused for a second as the metal door groaned open.Martin.Ofcourse it's him. He didn’t look angry this time. His shoulders were slumped, his eyes… softer. Tired. Worn. Broken.He dragged a chair with a loud scrape across the dusty floor and sat in front of me. No mocking laughter. No bitter smirks. Just
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter seventy.
Arya's POVI had no idea how long I had been submerged in the darkness again, but it felt heavier this time... like a curtain of grief had dropped around me. My breath came in shallow hitches as I sat motionless, too exhausted to even cry anymore. The ropes bit deeper into my wrists, now raw and sore, and every movement stung like a warning. I had lost all sense of time. There was no ticking clock, no chirping bird, no shifting sunlight. Only silence. Only the heavy sound of my own breathing and the pulsing fear inside my chest.I had almost drifted into that numb space again... where time and pain no longer mattered.... when I heard the door creak open.My body tensed involuntarily. Footsteps echoed across the warehouse, slow and deliberate, the sound bouncing off the hollow walls. My desperate heart leapt in my chest with hope... but that hope withered quickly when I saw his shoe appear again.Martin.The man who used to be just a background character in my life... now stood before
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter nine.
Lucas's POV. The car had barely halted to a stop as soon as I drove into the mansion before I quickly rushed down and practically ran into the house.... To my woman... My soon to be wife.The scent of fresh flowers lingered faintly... Arya's touch. She’d been so particular about the type of lilies she wanted placed in the hallway. White, with a tinge of blush.“Arya?” I called out casually, expecting her to pop out from the kitchen or maybe come down the stairs with that insanely beautiful smile that had become my new favorite sight. “I’m back, babydoll.”No response.Strange.I loosened the top buttons of my shirt, unbuckled my watch, and dropped my keys on the credenza. The silence in the house was unsettling. Not even the faint shuffle of her feet. Usually, she’d either be humming while preparing something, or laying in wait for me on the couch.“Arya?” I called again, this time louder, walking toward the kitchen. The lights were off, no sign of her. The living room? Empty. Her ph
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter sixty eight.
Arya's POV.A loud hysterical laughter suddenly blurted through his mouth, echoing all over the room.I tried to strain my eyes to at least, get a little glance at his face since a considerable amount of light had filtered into the room, but being in the darkness for the past few hours seemed to have punctured my eye lens making it seem as though I was staring into space despite how I hard I tried.But then, why does the voice sound so familiar? I mean, the darkness hasn't affected my ears too right?I quickly squeezed my eyes shut, taking in a deep breath, and remained still for a few seconds before snapping my eyes back open.That seemed to work as I started to make out a few things in the room, I got to realize that it wasn't a room but rather a warehouse, it was extremely large and empty, except for the few trashes littered around.Suddenly, the huge figure slowly squatted before me, bringing his face closer to mine, and peered into my face.A sharp gasp fled my mouth as I finally
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter sixty seven.
Arya's POV.The cold air clawed at my skin as I sat bound to the a chair, my body aching in ways I had never known before. My arms were twisted behind me, my wrists bound so tightly with thick, scratchy rope that every movement sent a sharp, searing pain through my limbs. My legs were tied to the chair’s legs, and the rope around my ankles had rubbed the skin raw, sending a dull, relentless ache through my bones.I had long since stopped trying to break free. The more I struggled, the tighter the restraints dug into my skin, and all it did was drain the last reserves of energy I had left. My body slumped forward slightly, weak and exhausted, my breaths shallow and uneven.How long had I been here?I wasn’t sure anymore. Time had melted into an agonizing blur. My mind was slipping between consciousness and unconsciousness, the hunger in my belly twisting into unbearable knots. My lips were dry, cracked from dehydration, and my throat burned from the countless times I had screamed for h
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter sixty six.
Arya’s POV.I quickly rushed into the bathroom, fixing a quick bath and rushed out, not even stopping for a second to see how I was dressed. I had more pressing issues at hand.The morning air was cool as I stepped out of the mansion, but for some reason, I felt uneasy.I hugged my coat tighter around myself, glancing toward the row of security guards stationed outside the gates. Their presence should have reassured me.But something felt… wrong.Brushing off the unsettling feeling, I slid into the backseat of the black SUV, sighing as Marcus, one of Lucas’s trusted drivers, started the engine."Kelly’s place?" he asked, adjusting the rearview mirror to meet my gaze.That has been like my default location ever since I came into this house, I had nowhere else to go anyway. I nodded, forcing a small smile. "Yes, please."The car rolled forward smoothly, but my stomach was in knots.I had barely eaten this morning, my nerves tangled in thoughts of the test."We need to take a test Arya
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter sixty five.
Arya's POV.I couldn’t stop staring at my ring.The way the diamond sparkled under the bedroom light was hypnotizing, like a tiny universe trapped inside the gemstone. My heart was still fluttering, the moment replaying in my mind over and over again... Lucas, sitting across from me at the dining table, smirking like he always did, teasing me endlessly before finally slipping this ring onto my finger. It felt unreal.I, Arya Richard, was engaged to Lucas Griffin.I traced my fingers over the ring, still in disbelief. Me? Engaged to the most powerful man I’d ever met? The thought made me giddy, and before I knew it, I was kicking my feet like a lovesick teenager.I need to call Kelly.How could I have held on to such spicy tea for too long?Grabbing my phone, I immediately dialed her number, barely able to contain my excitement as the call connected.The moment he answered. "my girl." His voice came on the phone."Kelly!!!!" I screamed before I could hold myself back. "Whatever is ma
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter sixty four.
Arya's POV.Lucas's lips kissed down my jaw to my neck and playfully bit me. I gasped and shivered in his arms, loving the sensation. He quickly grabbed my top and pulled it over my head, His head moved lower so his mouth could catch a nipple. I gasped as I felt his hot wet mouth fully on me, and I clutched him closer.My hands found the buttons on his shirt and tried to open it, but I was fumbling and it was so terribly frustrating that I was growling. He then half grunted and laughed and just tore off his shirt. Buttons snapped and went flying, but he didn't seem to care. My hands ran greedily up his chest, loving the feel of his muscles move underneath, then I gripped his shoulders so I could pull him down to me.He slowly picked me up, laying me on the dining table as he kissed me and fondled my boobs with one hand. His other hand rose higher and higher on my thigh, pushing my skirt up until it bunched at my hips. Fingertips slowly tugged down my panties until they were off and on
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter sixty three.
Arya’s POV.Lucas sat across from me in the dining table, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, exposing his strong forearms. His tie was slightly loosened, and his ever present smirk tugged at the corner of his lips. His piercing eyes remained fixed on me, dark with something dangerous yet thrilling. I’d grown used to his intense gaze, but tonight, it held something different, something I couldn’t quite place.I was dealing with my own fair share of problems right now, I was caught in between deep thoughts and a trying to be physically present for dinner. Kelly and I have scheduled a date for a hospital test, after that then I could decide my faith.What if I truly was pregnant? How would I break the news to Lucas? What if he doesn't want to have kids now? What if he doesn't want something serious right now?How could I be so careless? What have I gotten myself into?"You've barely touched your food, sweetheart," Lucas murmured, his deep, velvety voice washing over me like silk. He t
