All Chapters of His mania: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

CALISTA’S POV…We have started our high school again, and true to his words he never touched me again after that night, neither he stop us from going to school but we must have a guard following us everywhere.This fine beautiful morning waking up to my alarm ringing, I groan and sit straight on the bed while rubbing my eyes, I move towards the bathroom washed my face and step down the stairs towards the kitchen.I have to make breakfast for everyone before going to school, sometimes I fed up while thinking about my life, but then I comfort myself, that one day everything is going to be fine.I prepare some healthy breakfast with shakes a d smoothie for me and oli, after preparing everything, it was now breakfast time and leo, trevor and him, they sat on the dinning table and start their breakfast.Me and olivia also sat with them, because Trevor insisted and told us we will be late for school so we should eat with them, I was hesitated but eventually give up and sat.After breakfast

AIDEN’S POV…After fucking calista to my heart satisfaction, she slept there itself on my study couch. I took her bridal style and enter her room and kept her softly on her mattress and covered her properly with her duvet.Coming to my room I took a quick shower and was going to change in my night shots, when my phone start ringing.It was leo my right hand in my dirty business, I receive the call while dressing.He informed me the location and time of the meeting, which is going to be held with another mafia, but they are lower than us in every way.Now I am completely ready in a black three piece suit, physically while sexually also, my kitten satisfied my in the best possible way.She is so naïve, that she isn’t aware of the things going on with her.I made my way towards my garage with a collection of my cars, I picked a random black bugatti and drove towards the location which is infact a club, a typical mafia meeting location.I entered and the guards present there bow their

CALISTA’S POV…Gazing at my room ceiling, lost in his thoughts, I remembered when he told me to stay away from boys rather than him. But why he couldn’t do it himself, staying away from girls….Why? That’s the only question roaming in my mind unanswered…Why this rule is only for me and didn’t go both ways WHY? WHY?..I ask no one in particular only the empty walls of my room.These plain walls, grieving of nature, loneliness of my room, darkness of the nights, were also mocking me that why I had to get attracted towards him.Why I couldn’t control myself from feeling his rough touch on my fragile body that still give me shiver.Stopping my tears from leaving their space, the news of him with a certain brunette dating still ringing in my mind.Why he has to play with me why, in this month, I tried my best to control my emotions and to forget about him but nothing works.It’s like he is engraved in my mind completely..But no more, today I am going to enjoy, I don’t care about the con

AIDEN’S POV….Restless… that’s what I am feeling right now about her question which is ringing in my mind since last night..I wanted to focus on my work, due to which I am here from Russia, but the sudden action that took place last night has made me feel awful. I know I made her feel like a whore, but when it comes to her, I couldn’t control myself from touching her delicious and soft body. Suddenly last night flashes in my mind, a sigh escaped my lips and I closed my eyes leaning my head against the chair. Flashback…. “Why you left me???”That was the question that she has asked me about… but the thing is… “Do I know the answer?”.. No absolutely no because I also don’t know whether I am attracted towards her body or she is my obsession, my addiction, my most precious possession.. But I have tasted her not once but many times, still my beast is not satisfied, I can’t get enough of her.. The more I touched her, the most I want her… the way she taste I can’t get enough of h

AIDEN’S POV….Looking at this bustard’s condition, I couldn’t control myself from torturing him further, so I took a sharp edged knife and trace his black dirty lips.Gradually I inserted the tip on his upper lip and move it along his lips side, blood was oozing out of his lips… “these are the lips right? Which touched my kitten delicate and deliciously sweet neck” I asked.He was not responding, just whimpering from the pain, cutting his lips completely off of his body, he cried.I place that same knife on his chest and draw an A, he screamed, blood started oozing of his wounds, I took a handful of the mixture and rubbed it on his wounded chest.His loud cries echoed on the warehouse walls, and it was damn satisfying.Torturing him to death, I moved out of the warehouse and entered my car and drove towards my mansion.Melodic sounds reached my ear, and I halted on my way, her voice is so sweet and melodious that I can hear her all day without getting bored.But I hate the fact ,