All Chapters of Fated to My Alpha Boss: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Charles followed me into the bedroom, keeping so close that I nearly tripped over him. His hands kept skimming their way all over my body, up-and-down my back, through my hair, against my hands and my hips.It was going to be a struggle for him to sit still long enough to hear the most important words that I had to say. But I was positive that once I got them out, his immediate need for sex would get pushed to the back burner, and he would be able to focus on bigger problems.Sure enough, the moment the door closed, he pulled me against him, wrapping his arms around my waist and kissing my neck. “Are you sure this can’t wait?”

“Charles!” I gasped. “Since when did you get so pervy?”He chuckled, leaning in and kissing at my ear. “I’m a man. We may not say it, but we’re all perverts in our own heads.”I sighed and let my knees fall apart so that he could get easier access to my lady parts. “The time I overheard them, they were trying to be kept quiet in the second bed in the single bedroom. But I kept hearing him slap against her.”“Did it turn you on?” Charles whispered in my ear.

When I checked my dark web inbox the next morning, I nearly cried with what I found. Inside were dozens of responses to my ordeal yesterday.Somehow, the news of my being taken in for questioning had gotten out, and support had come flooding back in. Truly, it just went to show that the dark web wasn’t something evil but a place where the citizens of Packhaven and Southhaven had come together to show support for one another. And now that included me.Their response also brought up a new resolve. But before I could act on my idea, I needed to double-check with Charles because there was no way that I wanted to implement it without checking with him.

Time passed in an incoherent haze of misery. Since there were no windows in the room they’d locked me in, I had no idea how long it had been since they dragged me in there and started torturing me.Every so often, I would awaken back into the nightmare of my incarceration. My eyes were so swollen from the beatings that it was hard to see clearly. Not that it would have mattered. There was nothing inside the cement cell but me.Then, out of nowhere, the guard showed up one day and didn’t go straight to beating me. I knew it was him even though his image was blurred in my vision because I could smell his seaweedy, low-tide scent. It didn’t turn my

Two days later, I was sitting in my bed playing cards with Theo when the door opened, and my nurse poked her head in. “Ms. Elena? There’s a Wendy Lowell here to see you.”I smiled. “Sure. Send her in.”Theo’s face went pale. Maybe I should head out or see if David can switch me for the rest of the day. He and Charles ought to be here to eat lunch with you soon.”I laughed. “You’ve been single for a while now. If she’s still that desperate, maybe you could get lucky before she leaves.”