Semua Bab A Mistress For Aiden Creek : Bab 41 - Bab 50

Daymon's POV I was seated on a small hill beside the cabin, thinking of what happened between me and Artemis; I still couldn't find a way around it. I don't want to ever find myself in a situation where I will betray the Almighty Aiden if I don't want to get punished for it. Still lost in my thoughts, I heard the sound of someone's footsteps approaching me; I was more than sure it was Artemis. “Why can't you love?” I heard her say from behind me. I couldn't even bring myself to look back at her. Did I just hear her ask why I can't leave her? It might be a slip of the tongue, or I probably didn't hear her well. “Why are you finding it difficult to love me back?” She asked again. “Is it a crime to love you?” Then I heard her well the first time and clearer the second time. I stood up and faced her, trying to understand her facial expression to know if she was serious or joking., She was looking damn serious. “I don't understand Artemis?” I asked her, my hands in my pockets. “Ar

Artemis POV As they walked back home, Artemis walked faster than Daymon, trying her best not to talk to Daymon. Daymon was the one who brought her to the stream, but she avoided him through the journey even though she wasn't familiar with the road. Daymon, on the other hand, was also trying to keep track of her because she was so fast. In no time, he lost her track and began to look for her. “Where is she?” I was beginning to get scared. Artemis looked around the place she found herself, it looked so unfamiliar. “Am I still going the right way?” Artemis began to panic, not knowing if she could go back or if there was still a way forward. She was confused because she did not see anything that looked like the cabin or the cabin way ahead, and she didn't know how she got to the place she was. “Artemis! Artemis!, Artemis!” I called out her name but nobody answered me. “Where could she have been?”. Different thoughts came to Daymon's mind not knowing which one he was going to choose

Artemis POV Daymon pushed me to the wall, kissing me like his life depended on it. He is so perfect at what he does. He kissed me so well that I can boldly say no one had ever kissed me so well as he was doing. He raised me to the wall allowing me to wrap my legs around him. “How did we get there?!” I love where this was heading anyway. Daymon Carried me and placed me on the bed, still kissing me and caressing my body with his soft palm. He began to unbutton the shirt I was putting on which caused him to see my full amazing breasts. I found myself taking off the singlet he was putting on as we kissed each other aggressively as our last life depended on it. He took off the shirt I was putting on finally and I was naked before him. “You look so hot! Artemis, I can't wait to have enough of you!” Daymon said, running his hands through my naked body, kissing every angle of my neck. I looked into his deep blue eyes, which were burning with affection; his rough gold hair made him look

Artemis POV I pitied Daymon deep down. I have always wondered why he was not in any relationship, thinking he was gay, not knowing he has gone through a lot in our hands. “You don't have to look at me with those eyes,” Daymon said, smiling. “It's all in the past now”.“I know, but then, you're still looking like you haven't gotten over her now.” I smiled back at him.“You can say that, but I'm no longer Into her like I was then”, Daymon replied.“So why haven't you gotten yourself Into another relationship up to date if you are no longer Into her?”“That's because I'm not ready for any relationship, and again, I have not gotten the woman of my dreams yet,” Daymon answered.“It is good to be patient and watchful so as not to choose wrongly” I replied.We discussed so many things which led to so many questions and answers. Some discussion led to discussion which led to Daymon asking me about my parents and family entirely.I felt reluctant to tell him about my family, but I had to te

Artemis POV After a few months, the money I was living on was finished and there was nobody to help me. The rent of the studio I was staying in expired and the owner began to give me issues. In the long run, he sent me packing out of the studio.Life became so complicated and a living hell for me. I barely eat a burger per day.I slept on the street with nobody to save me. “I remembered the fateful day when my Landlord sent me out; it was the most pathetic day of my life.”“I walked through the dusty, quiet street, my feet aching from the endless walking, my face swollen as a result of the tests. It looked like I was the one left in the whole world struggling on my own to survive”.I kept cc x. around the street, checking to see if I would find any store to get water from. I eventually found one; I went into the store and saw the storekeeper, who happened to be a middle-aged man.I entered the store and greeted him like I should. “Good evening, sir,” I greeted him.“How may I help