All Chapters of Gunnar: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

GUNNARThere were many uncertainties in this world but there was one thing I knew I could bet my life on and that was coming here to protect myself. They wouldn't dare to do anything as long as she was involved. If I kept her close to me at all times, my life would be safe. I didn't care if that meant using her and I could put up with occasionally flirting with her just to elude her. However, I was tethering on a mighty thin line. Just one look into those innocent blue eyes nearly had me revealing everything. I almost said too much.It sickened me. She really thought that she could fool me with her less than brilliant accent. Her age matched, her distinct hair color and eye color did too. If that wasn't enough proof, the fact that Daniella Quinzel had no social presence whatsoever was a major telltale that something was up. I couldn't dig up any important information on her when I tried. The little information I did find loo

QUINNWe arrived at the hotel late last night which meant I didn't get a chance to speak to Priyanka or Jaxon. Gunnar made sure not to give me a chance to speak to them anyway, keeping a close eye on me the entire flight. He had even gone to the extent of escorting me to my room, leaving me with one last warning and a glare that probably could have turned Medusa to stone.On the brighter side of things, the room he had me in was built for comfort. The place was washed in warm colors — royal red wallpaper, brown bedposts, and beige decor. It smelt like fresh flowers on a spring morning and gave you a sense of bliss. It was a five-star establishment so I expecting nothing less from the place.Dinner had been brought up to my room. If it wasn't obvious, it was Gunnar who ordered the meal — a piece of steak cooked medium rare with a side of fries. I allowed myself to eat it even though I was on a strict diet beca

GUNNAR I was livid as I watched Eddie and Mickey leave the room. All I could see was red, enraged by what I had just heard. I hated losing. Whether it be in my day job or this, losing never sat well with me. My father didn't raise a failure and yet all I seemed to be doing recently was failing, all thanks to the Harper fucking name. My arm burned as it tightened around her. The mere sight of her had my blood simmering. The very second the door shut, I pulled away from Quinn. With a menacing growl, I picked up the crystal glass and sent it flying across the room. From my peripheral, I caught the sight of Quinn wincing as the glass shattered against the far wall — the sound reverberating through the room. I had no healthy way to deal with my anger besides taking it on the people around me verbally. But a single glance at her had my jaw locking. I had never seen such raw fear grace someon

QUINN "Venus, stop it!" I chided, covering my head with the comforter so she could stop licking my face. And then realization hit me, "Venus?" This time I said her name as more of a question as my body shot up in shock. She looked at me with confusion on her adorable face and a smile split my lips, "Hey, mommy's missed you," I laughed, scratching her soft fur. "Good morning, little one," a deep voice cooed and my body responded with an instant shudder. I wasn't afraid though, I should have been but I wasn't. My eyes flew to the entrance of my bedroom to find Gunnar leaning against the door frame. He was shirtless and when my eyes betrayingly moved down his frame I discovered he was pants-less too. I felt my mouth run dry as I took in his body that looked to be perfectly carved by a scalpel. Why was he so naked in my apartment? This wasn't good for my hormones! In a de

QUINN"What are we doing here?" The redbrick warehouse we were parked in front of looked vacant from the outside. Small square windows lined the upper portion of the building, murky with dust which made it difficult to see inside — those windows were too high up anyway."You'll see," I didn't appreciate how cold Gunnar's response was. It was colder than the chill gracing the night. We were near a river, the sound of water should have been soothing but it only added to the eerie atmosphere.He got out of the car and gestured for me to do the same. Of course, it would be asking too much of him to open the God damn door for me. Snorting under my breath at the thought, I stepped out of the car. The cool breeze tousled my wavy locks from one side to the other. I shivered for a beat not because of the temperature but because of fear of the unexpected. Gunnar was being vague and I wasn't sure what I was about to wal