All Chapters of Taming His Big Monster: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Chapter 140~DOMINIC~The faint sound of sobs, whimpers, and sniffles filtered into my dark, serene slumber-one I only got to experience whenever that little petite, fragile, breakable woman slept beside me-one of the many insane and irrational reasons why I was never going to let her go. I didn't know what it was, and I never felt the need to stamp a label on it.Creasing my brows at the increasingly growing, vivid sounds of breathy, muffled sobs, I snapped my lids open and my hazy, blurry vision was greeted by the blinding golden light from the huge chandelier that sprawled its fangs wild above, cascading a warm glow over my face as I fought to clear the webs of sleep that still clawed and stuck to my lids, forcing them close back.A low husky groan escaped my throat at the scull-splitting throb on my head from the hangover from last night as I tightened my hold on the woman I had fucked senseless all night, then washed her unconscious body up in the shower, then tucked her into my p

Chapter 142~DOMINIC~"Do you really wanna know what I know about your Father's death and how his name ended up on my hit list?" I asked calmly through my clenched jaw because a part of me nudged at me not to tell her what I was about to spill, while a rebellious part of my head and heart that I had been trying to smolder, and I would, ever since she came into the picture, shinked my armor, peeled off my gothic, hard exterior with a fore that felt impossibly effortless on the outside, but a merciless wave of a hurricane from the inside, still unknown to her, and peered into that part of me that was neatly tucked away, even with her eyes close and unknown to her...Alicia fucking Donald.My fists clenched viscously by my sides as I watched that light sparkle that was full of life and hope, gleaming in her round, moistened eyes as she yanked her weight off the bed, drew to a sitting position, wagged her head frantically at me with more tears streaming down her green hues that gazed up at

Chapter 144~DOMINIC~"Who was the boy and who killed my father?" She Struck with a feisty edge as if she could read it on my face, the darkness in my voice, and the thickness of the atmosphere. "Tell me, Dominic...hic...tell me that that story wasn't your biography, that that little boy wasn't you, and that you didn't kill my father. Because I don't know how I'd believe or who to believe anymore...please help me...my heart...it hurt...right...right here..." She choked out between her sobs, placing a hand beneath her left breast as she locked her streaming eyes on mine."Alicia-""Please...tell me, just tell me that you didn't abduct me to rape me to death, the same way my father did to your mother, are you one of them? Oh God. I don't know what to say anymore. Just tell me. Please...help me understand. because I can feel the pain of that four-year-old boy and I'm hoping that story wasn't cooked up because everything fucking hurts..."She wailed bitterly. Trembling vigorously like a le

Chapter 146~DOMINIC~"It's all done, Boss." My consigliere announced raptly. His eyes beaming brightly with pride as a heavy, long breath of relief whooshed out of his nostrils. He was standing in dark gray sweatpants and a light black sleek turtleneck that mapped his hard, rippled features tightly across my desk with both his palms on my desk while his eyes gleamed with the bright reflection of the gray-colored PC in front of him."Mm. But cross-check your work severely to make sure there are no mistakes or holes that that fucker can get hold of, Chris. I don't want no more surprises, got it?" I let out assertively. My dark, unfazed eyes that were securely hidden behind my crystal clear gold-rimmed specks were glued on the tablet on my right hand as I rested my butt on my desk, calculative twirly the vodka that I occasionally took tidbit of sips from, dangling on my other hand with my back against the office and Chris, while the city lights that protruded from the vast city, reflecte

Chapter 148~ALICIA~The rampant pace of my heartbeat from the moment Dominic barged into my room and caught me red-handed still lingered, and it was climbing frightening heights that I never thought were reachable until now. It was running so painfully hard that I was surprised when I couldn't see it ripping through my ribcage to find its way outside.The more things like the fluke that deterred Dominic's attention from the phone on my hand when he came, lunging straight at me in those bone-chilling strides earlier in my room when I thought it was all over for me and I'd been caught, The more I started to believe that whatever deity that could hear and see me out there was definitely on my side, and the thought of it only gave me more frightening courage to dare more, reach beneath myself, rip through my softness, tenderness, and find the toughness of an elegant, strong, smart, elusive woman who was shackled at a dark distance, wailing, clawing, screaming and begging to be released. S