All Chapters of Twisted Betrayal and Revenge : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

He gave me a taunting smirk. My throat ran dry as I watched how his eyes darkened with dangerous emotion I could even decipher. I feel like I am some kind of danger whenever he is around. That is how heavy his presence is."What..." I let out a shaky breath as I took a step back. He immediately wrapped his arm around my waist, stopping me from making any move. My body shook under his gaze. I was silently begging him to let me go."Why are you here?" I whispered in a voice full of anxiety. When will I ever get away from him? Why does he always find me? He licked his lips. "I own this place," he whispered huskily. I could feel the warmth of his minty breath fanning my face."N-No..." I shook my head. I tried to push his chest but my hand was too weak. He did not even budge."I bought you. I can di everything to you..." he hissed under his breath. His eyes were full of threat as he stared at me.My lips parted at his words. I refused to believe him. No. I do not believe this man."Stop!

I feel like I am looking at a woman who I do not even know anything about. It suddenly feels so strange to look at my reflection. I could see the pain, exhaustion, hatred, regrets and the broken soul. All of it were screaming at my face, desperate to be heard. My heart clenched repeatedly the longer I stared at myself. Tears were running down my face, painting the dark soul with a wrecked blue crystals.I gritted my teeth. This is all my fault. I let him do that. I did not fight. I was to weak. I was worthless. I want nothing right now but to disappear in the depth of darkness. I want to be just forgotten. I want to end the pain...I walked towards the small mirror and removed it from the wall. I stared at my face through it for a moment. I could hear voices. They were too many. They wanted to be heard. They want me to give importance to them. They want me to be their slave.Without thinking, I dropped the mirror. It broke into pieces on the floor as it made a deafening crashing sound

"Y-You called me?" I whispered softly under my breath. I was already so nervous even though I do not even know what I did. There should be a reason why he called me. But I was just sweeping the garden...His hands were inside his pocket. His eyes were still focused on the window. I do not know what he was looking at."Who is that guy?" he asked in a rough voice after awhile. I parted my lips to ask who he was pertaining to but I immediately closed it. "Guy?" I asked carefully.He faced me. I almost take a step back when I saw annoyance on his face. I swallowed, scared of what is waiting for me."The guy you were flirting with?" He raised a brow as he tilted his head. I furrowed my brows at his words. Flirting? Who was I flirting? When did I ever flirt?"What are you talking about?" I wanted to laugh in annoyance.He pursed his lips. Annoyance is very evident in his eyes. "You were fucking flirting with that guy, you whore!" he hissed through gritted teeth.My jaw dropped. My eyes wen

When I slowly went down from the intense orgasm, I felt my body burned with regret and embarrassment. How could I feel that thing? How could I let myself be a slave of him? How could I let him be the master of my own body? It is not right. It is a sin! I hate myself for losing my logical thoughts whenever his hands traveling my body. I hate when he can easily ignites my soul with flaming desire. I hate it.Tears flowed in my eyes. I never wanted this...My body has its own mind whenever he is touching me. I swallowed hard. I should guard my own body. I should not let this happen again.Greval was still buried between my thighs, planting soft kisses on my thighs. When I looked at him, his eyes burning with lust and desire greeted me. I looked away and slowly sat on the bed. I felt relieved as I thought he would force me again but he did not. He just watched me. "I-I have to go to the bathroom," I whisper in a shaky voice. I thought he would let me but he crawled towards me to kiss me

I was panting as I held onto his strong arm. He was breathing heavily in my ear after finishing inside me. I could feel every drop of his cum filling me up.He kissed my exposed shoulder multiple times. I was too weak to even move. My legs feel like jelly. I feel like I will not be able to walk for few days. It was too much but... very fulfilling."Did you like that?" Sylven whispered in a shaky breath, almost growl. Goosebumps crept all over my skin at how erotic his voice sounded. It almost make me tremble.I swallowed hard, catching my breath as the heat slowly left my body. Now, I was suddenly filled with guilt and regret. I do not know why I always feel like this right after we... fucked. Right after he made me feel such an intense pleasure. It is normal, right? Maybe my body wants his touch but my rational thoughts never did. "Answer me," he hissed. I was still resting my head on his shoulder. His arm was still snaked around my waist, caressing it gently. He was sniffing my hai