All Chapters of Billionaire’s Abandoned Love Slave: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Ryan’s POV "Welcome home, sir. You are home earlier today," My elderly butler said as he bowed to me and collected my briefcase.In response, I merely shrugged as he helped me out of my suit jacket. Then, I strode to my room to see my disobedient petal.I didn't even have it in me to act nice and forgive her for going against my rules. I wanted to punish her so badly to remind her who her boss was, and her role as nothing but a slut in my life.Though something alien inside me bristled in uneasiness at my resolve to punish Ophelia in the worst way possible but I paid a blind eye to it. I was a wicked brute. A mere woman wasn't going to change me in a twinkle of an eye.I wasn't a softie and I will never be one.My dad didn't raise a whipped idiot. He raised me to learn how to step all over women and taught me women are nothing but dumpsters for a man's release.Though, I had later grown to resent him a lot for turning me into a wicked brute and making my mother his punching bag. But

Ryan’s POV "Please don't do this, Ryan. I beg you with everything I have," Ophelia whimpered as I lapped at her pussy from behind, while also slipping my middle finger inside her ass below the anal hook to increase her agony.I scoffed in response as I grabbed her ass and placed it directly against my cock. Then gradually, I started feeding my cock into her core. I bit back a groan as her warmness enveloped me, and tightened around my cock.I planted a spank to her ass and watched the full cheeks wildly jiggle with a smirk. Afterward, I held onto her waist as I started thrusting slowly into her.I groaned in ecstasy as I kept delivering interval smacks to her ass at numerous intervals. She was grunting in pain, and still thrashing wildly even though I had clearly overpowered her.Her feistiness only made me more aroused, and I growled before I forced her to remain rooted to a spot on the bed. "You like this, don't you?" I asked, licking my lips as beads of perspiration formed on my

Ophelia’s POV I sprinted past the glass doors of the hospital with my heart slamming violently against my ribs. I halted my movement when I saw some medical personnel gathered around dad's hospital ward.I gulped in trepidation as I took tentative steps toward them. My hands trembled with intense anxiety as I walked.I roamed my eyes across the heads of lab coats to find the oncologist. I didn't search for too long before our gazes met, and her eyes widened before she motioned to me to come over to her."Doctor, where is my dad and how is he feeling now?" I spurted out as soon as I reached her, ignoring the numerous stares that trailed after me."Calm down, Miss Ophelia. He is in his room and currently, we are doing our best to resuscitate him. Be rest assured that he'll be fine," She responded reassuringly with a smile as she interlaced our hands together to calm me.I panted heavily as I stared at the closed white door to my dad's room. Part of me desperately wanted to believe the

Ophelia’s POV I slowly fluttered my eyes open as I felt blinding rays of sunlight seeping through my closed eyelids.I groaned and zipped my eyes shut when an agonizing ache struck my head, causing my temple to throb with immense pain.I heard a gasp beside me as I tried to prop myself on my elbows and sit up. I was too unaware of myself to spin my neck around to see who it was."Ophelia! Finally, you've woken up!" The all-too-familiar chirpy voice of my best friend filled my ears, and I gently tilted my head to stare at her.I frowned as I took in the surrounding of the room that I was currently in. This wasn't my room at home nor was it my room in Ryan's mansion.Now that I thought of it, the ambiance seemed eerie, and everywhere reeked of antiseptic.I steered my gaze back to Ava who was staring at me with tear-laden eyes."Ava, what happened? Why am I in a hospital?" I croaked, wincing as the throbbing pain in my head got worse."Do you need me to call a doctor?" Ava took my fac

Ophelia’s POV "I will torture you, petal," Ryan whispered, his eyes dark with a mixture of lust and mania.His words caused trepidation to simmer inside me, and I trembled as he gripped my jaw and forced me to look him in his eyes; his soulless, devilish-looking, ashen eyes."P-please, Ryan. I'm sorry for leaving the house without seeking your permission. It was an emergency that I couldn't help. Please believe me, Ry-""Fucking shut your trap, harlot! Did I ask for your damned explanation? I think the fuck not, so why the hell do you keep bullshiting with me and spitting lies? Do I look stupid?" Ryan bellowed, as his thumb and forefinger harshly dug into my cheeks.I shook my head in negation as I managed to meet his emotionless gaze.He let my face go as he mumbled an incoherent curse, and I thought maybe he had decided to hear me out.I was petrified when I saw him digging into a chest next to the x-cross which was in the middle of the room. I gulped nervously as I waited in the h