All Chapters of Trapped in His Dominant Ways : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

"Erica?" she hugged him. Isaac didn't expect that Erica will return tonight without even telling him about it. "Yes, it's me, babe!" she exclaimed, and released the embrace from Isaac. He looked around, and he doesn't understand why he wants to see Ava's reaction. "Aren't you happy?" Erica pouted, making him turned to face her again. He smiled, and hold her hand. "Welcome back, babe!" he hugged her again, as he simply glance at Ava with Gregory by her side. Isaac saw her staring at him, her expression still looks like sorrow. There, he take the chance to act very sweet towards Erica to make her feel more the heartaches. "Mr. Foster, you didn't tell that Ms. Henslay will be here too!" "It's nice to meet you, Ms. Henslay!" "We are glad that we finally saw the soon to be wife of Mr. Foster." Ava watched how the crowd welcomed her fiancee. She felt like someone hit her chest when they called her Isaac's soon to be wife. But there's nothing more painful than to see how Isaac a

"What do you want to order, babe?" Erica asked Isaac but she didn't get any response. She stared at him. "Isaac, babe? Are you alright? You'd been spacing out since we came out of the company. Is there's something or... someone bothering you?" Isaac blinked. He hadn't realized he had spaced out until then. "Huh? Oh, no, nothing is wrong. Let's order?" Isaac tried to act as normal as possible and it seemed to work. Erica was still staring at him curiously but decided it was time to leave it for now. They ordered and ate their meal, making small talk about their day and enjoying each other's company. "I can't wait for our engagement party, babe. Soon enough we are going to be a husband and wife. I don't think I'll ever tire of how amazing this whole relationship is going to feel..." Erica said dreamily before taking another bite of her food. Erica smiled fondly at him. "Yeah, I think that will happen very soon." Erica tilted her head. "Why you seems unhappy, babe? You look

“You don't need to tell me repeatedly what I am to you, Isaac." She quickly wiped her tears. "Slave, slut, bitch, whore... I know how much you hate me, that's why you are dying to get your revenge hit my bones right?" she chuckled bitterly. Isaac didn't expect what she just said. He didn't tell her about it, and he will never and now that she already knows it, he knows very well that it might be Gregory who told Ava about it. Ava wait for a moment when Isaac will deny it of course. But then Isaac slightly move away from her, maybe just for her to see his smirked more clearly. "I'm glad that you already know!" Her eyes looked sadly at him. "Yes, bitch! I'm getting my revenge from the start, and I think you also knew how I plan it smoothly." "W-Why?" Ava almost bit her lower lip again even she already tasted blood on it. She didn't want to ask that question, but still, she wanted to hear his response. "Why? You are really stupid, Peterson. You know the fucking reason, why! It's

"I-Isaac! B-Babe, I... I didn't see you there.""Clearly," he replied, his jaw clenched. "I heard everything. All your plans... to steal my wealth and disappear." Erica's facade crumbled. She swallowed hard, she doesn't care if she's seeing how anger and hurt he is. All she wants now is to think any words to fool him. "Isaac... please, let me explain." He held up a hand to stop her. "Do you have any idea how heartbreaking this is for me? I trusted you, Erica. I thought you were different. I thought you were the one who wouldn't betray me. Tears fakely welled up in her eyes as she reached out to him. "B-Babe, can explain!" Erica stammered, her voice trembling."Explain?" Isaac's voice was a low growl, barely containing his anger. "Explain how you were planning to use me for my wealth? How you were going to betray me like...like that fucking Peterson!?"Erica's eyes darted around the bar, seeking a way out of this confrontation. "It’s not what you think. You misunderstood. I wasn’

Isaac rushed into the hospital, his heart pounding with fear and guilt. The fluorescent lights overhead buzzed softly as his footsteps echoed through the sterile corridors. He scanned the waiting area, his eyes darting from one person to another, searching for Ava. But she was nowhere in sight. His chest tightened with panic."Excuse me," Isaac asked a passing nurse, his voice tight with worry."Ava... Ava Peterson. She was admitted here, room 314. Is she still here?"The nurse gave him a sympathetic look, then shook her head. "I'm sorry, but she was discharged earlier."Isaac's heart sank. "Discharged? When?""About an hour ago."Before he could respond, someone stepped into his path. Isaac looked up and was greeted by the sight of Gregory, his face twisted in anger, a deep bruise on his jaw. His fist was already clenched at his side. Without warning, Gregory lunged forward and threw a punch. Isaac barely had time to react before he was sent stumbling backward, his head ringing fro