All Chapters of The Scoundrel's Hero: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Narrator’s POVHe hanged around just like he said he will, but surprisingly he didn’t go in to see his friend, which even as she thought about it, seemed very strange to her, but she wasn’t willing to think about it now.They made their way out of the company together, with practically everyone staring at her as though she’d done something very terrible. She felt her body going cold under her watch, and suddenly breathing became almost difficult again.Are you ok? He asked her suddenly as he watched her struggle to calm herself down as though she was fighting with something deep inside.Me? Of course I am fine. I have never been better. She replied immediately with a forced smile, even though her whole body was saying otherwise.He smiled as soon as he heard those words of her, and she returned the smile immediately. They got to the company’s entrance, and he paused.I’m sorry Elena, but I made plans for us to go to another place and I hope you don’t mind? He asked in a slow tone as t

Elena’s POV I was fumbling through my bag to find the keys when I started hearing footsteps right behind me. My security instincts kicked in, and I got myself ready to pounce on whoever was trying to sneak up on me from behind. Elena! The voice came suddenly from behind, and without thinking twice, I moved my fist to the person with intentions of pouching the person on the face or wherever I could, but my fist got caught up in the air, as I came to face the person. Marco! I muttered under my breath, and he gave me a refreshing smile. I found my heart thudding again, and then I realized that I really haven’t gotten over this guy at all. Glad to see that you still have your self defense tips darling. He said, and I managed a little smile, even though deep inside, my heart was racing. Um hi, what are you doing here? I asked him slowly, and he smiled again. I came to see you Lena, I was missing you. He said as he took a step closer to me, and I felt kneels getting weak on its ow

Narrator's POVThe news were on the paper again that morning, and it was Amelia who gave her the papers immediately she stepped into the house. What happened in my house last night? Amelia asked her with a frown as she provided the papers. Not knowing what to say, Elena took the papers and glanced through it and her eyes widened slightly. There in the very front page of the papers was a picture of Vincent hugging her almost naked form, and she bit her lips in shame. Elena, you'd better start talking. Amelia told her while folding her hand under her chest. Elena slowly sighed, and then looked at Amelia with hooded eyes, as though pleading with her not to ask about the details, but Amelia wasn’t having any of it. Do not give me that look Elena, we are going to talk about this, and we are talking now. Amelia told her sternly, and Elena sighed deeply. I don’t want to talk about this Amelia, so please let's talk later, I have to go to work. Elena replied immediately, while Amelia s

Narrator's Pov He pressed her even more harder to the door, while covering up every available space between the two of them, while kissing her with everything in him. The kiss was becoming very intense, and they couldn't bring themselves to stop. He picked her up while still never breaking the kiss, and moved towards his couch, were he lay her gently, and then began his sweet torture on her. His mouth left hers and gently moved to the neck region, kissing and sucking, and from there it slid down to the collar bone, and towards her boobs. It was once his lips landed close to her boobs that her senses returned fully to her, and she immediately pushed him off her, and stood immediately not minding her ragged breath. She at that point couldn't bring herself to look at him, and she while covering herself as much as she could away from his intense glance on her swallowed hard while looking every where else but his face. Elena! He called suddenly, and she felt a shudder run through h

Narrator's POVVincent had just returned from the company, when he received the news that his 3 cargos of special arms and weapons had been stolen from the port. He was stressed that was for sure, but he wasn't willing to let it show. Duello as usual found his spot standing right in front of him inside his home office where he now was, walking around in deep thoughts and anger. Who leaked the news to them? He asked Duello who sighed before answering. I am still on it sir, I will get the information needed as soon as possible. He said quietly, and Vincent groaned. Could he possibly go a day without troubles of any sort? He wondered as he turned towards the window calmly, and began to think of possible ways to recover the stolen weapons. Whoever took those weapons would still have them in his possession, because there is no way 3 cargos of Italian arms would have left this region in two hours. I need you to track down every truck or any movements of any sort that could be related to