All Chapters of Claim by the Don: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

Zoey p.o.vToday marks it exactly one week since Marco left, after the all ambush stuff happened. I was shaken up and expecting Marco to come home later that day and provide me some comfort.But guess what, he didn't come home that day. I didn't call to him as I would rather not disrupt his work, and I waited the next day, still he didn't show up. And then I called, I called several times and sent him messages.I just wanted to know if my husband is safe wherever he is, is that too much to ask?I got to find out from Matthew, who came back the very next day that Marco had gone on a business trip to Italy. He could have called to inform me, even a simple text would spare me the worries.And today, I'm currently in Marco's private jet, to God knows where. I've tried probing the information out of Matthew, but he's so tight lip, refusing to say anything that would leak the whereabouts of where we are headed. Obviously, this has to be Marco's instruction.Lara the hostess, had arranged so

Zoey p.o.v Marco pick me up immediately we entered our hotel room, my went around his waist to keep me in place. I can feel his cock twitch against my core, he walks over to the bed and dropping me on it, settling himself between my legs. My mouth fell open in a breathless gasp as his lips left mine, and continued it was pressing soft, wet kisses against my skin and covered breast. My pulse quickens as he renders me bare, discarding all our clothing, and I didn't even realize when. “You're the air, I breathe.” Marco's's prying eyes stared at my pussy intently for a moment before snapping his head up and locking his gaze on mine as he went down to my cunt. He refuses to break eye contact as he leans in and presses his hot tongue on my core. I jerk slightly in surprise, shocked at the rough sensation his tongue brings. “I love every bit of you, every inch of you, and I will continue loving you until I take my last breath.” He allowed me some space to gather myself, but it was

Zoey p.o.vI stared at the center of the water, which was miles away and watched the breeze caress it, creating an uproar as the waves crashed against each other.A small smile spread on my lips, it was one of contentment. This moment is a rare gem in Marco's world, and the world I'm now included. Special and memorable.A quiet time alone, just the two of us.Marco was beside me, sprawled on his back as he lay on the blanket. What is more rare and special is the sight of Marco laying and looking carefree and relaxed. Like he's free from on the burdens weighing down on his shoulders, and away from the rest of the world.“I wish I could freeze this moment.” I breathe out, Marco eyes scanned but didn't say anything. I don't know what was going through his head at the moment.“Isn't this peaceful?” I asked him with a beaming smile.“Hmm.” He hummed. “But I'm not used to this, I only brought us here because I know you crave this quietness.” Marco said with so much tenderness in his eyes fo

Zoey p.o.vHere I am once again sitting in the living room and waiting for my so perfect husband to come back home. Two events are repeating their selves, one Marco leaving without telling me and secondly, he's returning home late once again.Such a lovely husband he is. I frown, my mind unsettled. Not knowing where he is, and how he's doing is setting my mind uneasy.I've tried reaching out to him via calling and texting, yet again he's not responding to either of them. A simple text back to tell me he's fine, will go a long way if setting my mind at rest. The soft sound from my lap brought me out of my thoughts, it was Adriano, both of us has been waiting for Marco to come back. He was playing on my lap a while ago before falling asleep.His face twisted as he broke into silent cries, I rock him to soothe him back to sleep. He might have had a bit of discomfort while asleep, probably a nightmare.“Shhh.” I pat softly on his stomach, still rocking him. He quiet down after a while an

Zoey p.o.vI was dead.I must be dead. There was no other reason against it. The level of comfort and lightness I was feeling, it was hardly describable. My mind was finally at a place of perfectsilence. So peaceful, I would rather not wake up. I didn't think I could, but then, I did.Forcing my heavy lids open, I lifted my weary head from a leather cushion. Suddenly, much like the lightning, a rush of blurry memories illuminated my mind. A more realistic jolt I felt shooting through my body as I awake and became fully conscious.I sat up, the brightness in the room blinding me for a while, I squint adjusting my eyes to the brightness. It's morning, I didn't check what time it is, I came down from the bed. Memories from yesterday were already floating in my head, but I tried to stay calm. Maybe it was just a vivid nightmare.I said to myself, Marco should be home now. I hastily went across the room and swung the door open, two guards were standing outside my room. “Donna.” They bo