All Chapters of THEIR COLD AND CONFUSED HEARTS : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Arkael squinted his green eyes as he caught sight of a well-built man emerging from the huge tree. He seemed to look familiar to him. “Was that your Uncle, My love?” He pointed at the man who stood beside the road waving his hand. “Yes, that's him!” Zadkiel squealed in excitement. “Let’s hurry, My love...” he urged impatiently. “Okay... Okay... Your Highness!” Arkael mumbled helplessly and stepped in the accelerator to get on the man position fast. A few moments later... SQUEAK! Arkael finally reached Zadkiel’s so-called uncle and his guy immediately took hold of the

Arkael did his guy’s order and gazed at the latter. His eyes darkened and slowly he took his lover in his arms. “Axe, please help me get everything on track...” he pleaded with his eyes filled with pain. Zadkiel nodded his head. “Come on, let's get you to bed, My love...” he coaxed. He started to take off his lover’s fabrics as they were both fonds of sleeping on their boxers only. “Axe...” Arkael grumbled under his breath. He let the guy strip him off and he immediately snaked his arm on the latter’s waist holding him flat to his body. “I want to forget all of it in just a short time... Can you... Can you make love to me?” he pleaded with his expectant eyes. “Hmmm, let's take a shower t

In the end, his mother would always turn down the tables in the opposite direction. He would be the one to coax her into stopping from sobbing hard! Therefore, that question would only remain in the corners of his mind until he grows up. Allen didn't dare to ask anything about that matter again. He didn’t want to upset his mother thus he chose to zip his mouth shut and took everything as a daily routine. He had grown to be alone without anyone taking care of his fatherly issues. He was used to it! Until one day... He had just arrived home from his part-time job from a cafe when two loud voices ranged in his ears causing him to stop in his tracks. He was about to enter their small kitchen that time but... “Henry, please... I'm begging you... He is

Allen tried to evoke a smile. “Hmmm... Okay...” he nodded and took hold of Merah’s waist trying to help her sit down. He let her lean on the headrest after putting a pillow on her back. Merah held his arm to cooperate. She finally seated and had leaned her back comfortably. “Thank you, Allen...” She mumbled softly. Allen nodded his head silently. He was about to get back himself on the single sitter sofa but his wrist was held by the woman. He tilted his head in confusion as his heart thudded loudly inside his chest in anticipation. “What's the matter?” he asked flatly. “I want you to lay down in here...” Merah pointed her spreading legs and tapped her laps. “Please...” she added. For some rea

“Then how did you get married to him?” Allen looked obviously furious at the mention of Merah’s marriage to his half-brother. “Don't tell me that you got carried away and bore a son for him accidentally!” he added as he gritted his teeth. Anger started to cloud his eyes causing them to darken with intense jealousy! He couldn't help clenching his jaws as well as his fist!   Merah started to tremble in her spot as she recalled how she ended up being Michael Casimiro’s wife. That matter has been carefully concealed ever since that incident happened in her life. Does she need to spill it now? To ACE? That was already in the past right? There's no harm in telling a story to someone who had taken a part of her, isn't it? Very soon she would get dumped by Michael because he would be disgusted by her! He would divorce her!   Merah