All Chapters of Claiming Brielle: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

[Thad’s POV]I stare down at Brielle as relief rushes through me due to what she actually meant, but it is quickly replaced by worry. Was she so upset over the fact she kissed me? It wasn’t like it would change anything given the fact it was simply for work.“I’m sorry,” she repeats, lifting her watery gaze to mine. “I’m so sorry, please...” she hiccups, worry flashing in those beautiful eyes of hers. “Please don’t do anything to him.”At her words, I feel shock rush through me. I didn’t know exactly what I was expecting for her to say next, but to ask such a thing.“I don’t understand,” I say slowly, knowing that I was betraying her trust in pushing. “What do you mean, do something?”“Don’t kill him.” She begs, causing my shock to turn to panic as every cell in my body starts screaming alert. “Don’t kill him, please. And…” she whimpers, collapsing against me again. “Don’t punish me. I swear I’ll never let something like that happen again; please believe me.”Remaining silent, I let w

[Brielle’s POV]For the next few days, I’m kept in the hospital under strict observation just to make sure that none of whatever drug I was fed remained in my system or did any permanent damage to my organs. Although I insist that I’m fine, neither the doctors nor Mr. Rogers allow me to leave, and in the end I do as I’m told.However, when the third day comes and I’m finally released, I’m more than willing to go since it meant getting back to L and home. This thought alone gives me a pep in my step, but also leaves me with a feeling of unease since he never once appeared to visit me.Was he never contacted in regards to my hospitalization? Or was he too busy? Or… No. I couldn’t let my thoughts venture to the other possibility because that alone would kill me.“Brielle.”Gasping, I snap out of my head and look around until I find Thad coming to join me with my discharge papers in hand. Since Mr. Rogers had to arrange for our flight back home, he was the one who was with me.“Are you su

[Leo’s POV]I stare at my songbird, watching as she stares at my dick, taking it in with a look of hunger and a little bit of embarrassment since she was still getting used to doing such things.“You were being so bold before.” I chuckle, drawing her gaze to mine. “Are you really going to act shy now?”Smirking, I wrap a hand around the back of her head, letting my fingers twist in her long blonde hair and giving a gentle shove.“Come,” I murmur, beginning to lead her head towards my dick. “I’m waiting.”Nodding, she begins to relax and even starts moving on her own until she can wrap her lips around my dick and take it into her mouth.“Fuck,” I hiss, enjoying the way her mouth feels around me and the way her tongue starts to swirl around my shaft. “That’s it, songbird.”Fuck. I missed this during that fucking trip. If I knew that I would be reduced to this, I would have pretended to show for some reason or another, but with luck, that bastard Grayson fucked everything up and allowed

[Brielle's POV]My eyes widen as what I'm hearing begins to sink in, and I realize just who it is they must be referring to.Pest.Flight.Thad's transfer.It was all a deliberate attempt to get rid of Thad, but why did it sound like it was meant more for good rather than for now? I was missing something. I had to be, but what? What was it?“Are you certain?” L asks, his tone dangerous. “I don't want any screwups.”“The plane is set to implode when it hits the proper altitude.”I bite back the gasp that wants to escape as what I was trying so hard to figure out is laid out in front of me.The plane was set to implode. L intended to kill Thad! But why? What did Thad ever do to him?He kissed you. The small voice in the back of my head whispers, causing a chill to race through me.This was my fault. I knew that L was protective and a little possessive, and I knew he had a tendency to be aggressive when pushed, but going as far as murdering. Was this really the man I thought I knew?No.

[Brielle’s POV]What do you say?Thad’s question richochets in my head, repeating itself again and again, adding more to the turmoil that I’m going through.What do I say?What do I say?I didn’t know! And the fact that I didn’t know unnerved me the most, because in the past, before my parents’ deaths and before meeting L, I was so independent and so sure of the road ahead of me, but now I didn’t even know what way was up and what way was down.Of course, I knew that the best thing to do was leave. To go far, far away where I could work on myself and escape from L’s clutches, but that thought alone makes my heart hurt so badly it is hard to breathe.“We don’t have a lot of time, Brielle.” Thad points out. “I’m assuming that you rushed out of wherever it is that man is keeping you to tell me, right?”Eyes widening, I realize that what he is saying is right. I was certain that the guard most likely called L, which meant that it wouldn’t be long before he came searching for us.“Oh god,”