All Chapters of No, Master: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Author PovThe next thing she knew was being shoved in the car and him coming after her. She had to hold her breath back when he grabbed her arms and pulled her on his lap. Her legs fell beside her while her hands fell on his shoulders.Everything happened so suddenly that she had no chance to understand what was going on. Rafael kept his one arm wrapped around her waist giving it a rough tug. Her butt brushed against his manhood making him bite his lower lip to surpass the moan.Her beautiful soft body being rubbed against his hard one was a pleasure itself for him. He held her inner thighs with his large palms pulling her forward again.She gulped down pulling her head up and looking straight into his blue eyes. Even though she was sitting over his lap but still her face hardly reached his jaw. He was a giant as compared to her."Where did he touch you?" He rasped out making her hold her breath back.He leaned closer to her face tightening his grip around her waist. His other callou

Author PovRose slowly peered her eyes open letting out a muffled whimper as soon as the pain hit her body. Blinking multiple times her eyes finally met with the luxurious ceiling. Her eyes slowly went to the covered windows and she could see the slight sunshine coming through it.She gritted her teeth feeling pain erupting from her legs as soon as she moved them. He was hard, rough, and hungry last time. The first round was quite soft and gentle but the next rounds were extremely rough. He didn't let her sleep the whole night like a wolf on heat.It was nearly 4 am when he stopped. She had no idea for how long he kept on taking her to sate his hunger. The only thing she remembered was his hungry eyes before she lost consciousness.Her blurry eyes went to the clock. 11 am. She let out a sigh. He will punish her now. She hadn't woken up and prepare his stuff. She hardly sat up on the bed placing her back against the bed's headboard.Her eyes went down to her body finding herself in an

Author Pov Rose came downstairs straightening her dress standing in front of Rafael who looked at her and in a second his eyes darkened. Rose frowned not knowing if he was angry or not. He walked closer to her glaring at her. "What is this?" He said pointing at her. She looked down at her dress before looking at him with knitted eyebrows. "Dress." Rafael gritted his teeth grabbing her arm and jerking her body closer to his. "A cheap worn-out dress to be precise. Why the hell are you wearing this kind of cheap dress being a woman of Rafael Hunt? " He sneered before dragging her back upstairs. Rafael had a meeting with Damien and Valentino's brothers. He didn't want to take Rose with him but Damien asked him to bring her. He was reluctant but thinking that she has been locked up in this house from the time she has come here he decided to take her. He asked her to dress up in decent yet attractive attire. But here she goes again. She was again wearing her same cheap and worn-out cl

Author Pov"Are you alright?" He heard his partner's voice. Looking up at the man he let out a heavy sigh.Chugging the glass of toxic drink down his throat he closed his eyes throwing his head back on the sofa."I don't know. She's messing up with my mind." He mumbled keeping his eyes closed.His mind once again went to her. Her cold grey eyes, that emotionless voice, and the poker face of hers. Everything is messing up his sanity. What's wrong with him? She's just a mere mistress. He needs to use her to his heart's content and after that, he can simply dispose of her. Then why does he always become angry at the thought of letting her go?"Who?" The man questioned making him look up at him letting out a small sigh."My mistress Rose. I don't know what's wrong with me. All I can think about is her." He muttered earning a small chuckle from the man."Maybe you're in love with her." Rafael laughed out at his words."I and love? Come on Derek! We both know I don't believe in this shit."

Author Pov Rafael puffed out a huge amount of smoke staring at the girl laying on his bed covered with a blanket. He inhaled more smoke before letting it out of his lips like a depressive sigh. He was half-naked, sitting on the sofa in front of the bed. The amount of satisfaction he felt after breaking her both holes virginity was beyond words. But the moment he looked in her eyes all of his satisfaction fell in the ditch. The look in her eyes when he flipped her on her back was extremely damaging to his ego. He wasn't expecting anything but he at least wanted to see the pleasure in her eyes. But all he saw was nothing. She was blank with a pinch of pain. He knew he was heavily drunk when he fucked her even though he remembered everything. Every detail of what he did to her but was he remorseful? No, he wasn't. He was angry. Why can't she just give him the look he wants to see? He wants her to adore him, to be desperate for him the way his previous women were. The way she looked