Semua Bab HIS: Bab 51 - Bab 60

Even though I should hate her, I'm yearning to see her again. Something about Solana intrigues me and I can't quite figure out why she's sneaking down here every night and helping me.What's in it for her? Why does she care?I'm a disgusting mess and probably smell to high heaven. There's a small hole that drops down into pitch blackness to God only knows where and serves as my toilet. A small, dripping sink is in my reach and I splash water on my face and body every day, wiping the grime away with an old rag laying on its edge. At least I can swish my mouth out because Solana snuck me a small bottle of mouthwash which I keep hidden beneath the rag.I think Solana must have a very empathetic soul and just feel bad for me. Of course, not bad enough or she'd help me break out of here. Doesn't matter, though, because I still plan on using her empathy against her. I will make her feel so bad that she helps me escape. I just hope it's sooner rather than later because I am damn sick of this

Once the coast is clear, I sneak into my father's office and steal the key to the handcuffs. He went upstairs, presumably to see my mother, Anna. They rarely spend any time together lately and when they do, it tends to end in an argument. Especially after he found out she'd been visiting Trish and baby Griffin.I don't know when exactly it happened, but it's like my father has turned into a different man. The darkness of his enterprises have finally caught up to him and infiltrated his soul. He's becoming a stranger to—to his entire family—and that makes me sad.It's still fairly early, barely 9 PM, so I know I need to move fast. Just in case he decides to come back down here to his office and work more because it's been known to happen. Swiping the key from his top drawer, I hurry out, then I quickly grab a few things in a small bag for Rylan to take with him—some painkillers, a couple bottles of water and several granola bars. It's not much, but it should help him on his journey hom

Well, this isn't exactly how I planned for things to go down, but I take a perverse satisfaction and pleasure in knowing that Matthias Volkanov just witnessed my tongue down his daughter's throat. I finish the scorching kiss by licking her lips and grinding my pelvis against her.Enjoy that, Volkanov, I think evilly. My taunt yields an angry roar from the man and he, Tony and several other enforcers stalk over, guns clutched in their hands."Get the fuck away from my daughter," he snarls, dark eyes blazing with fury.Instead of pulling away, I spin Solana around, using her as a shield, and lift the knife to her throat. "Sorry, princess," I murmur. She gasps, dropping her phone, and when she begins to struggle I reluctantly press the tip of the knife into her skin. I don't want to hurt her, but I need her to be scared and docile.I need her to believe that I would slit her throat without thinking twice. Same goes for her bastard father.They need to understand that I'm serious and a da

Fighting back tears, I look away from Rylan and stare straight ahead at the dark night in front of us. He turned on me and showed me his true colors, and now I feel like a fool. What was I thinking? Why did I actually believe I could trust him? He's an Mennetti and he hates my family. I should've known better.Maybe my father is right.I hate thinking that, but Rylan has proven what a cold-hearted bastard he can be. Fear trickles through me when I think about his threat.Threat or promise?I've never had sex before and the idea of him forcing himself on me brings a fresh onslaught of tears to my eyes. What kind of monster would do that? He claims he wants revenge, though, so why wouldn't he? It's clear that I am merely a pawn in his game of revenge and I let myself get tricked.Blinded by my empathy, I made the foolish mistake of believing he was a decent human being. So much for that. He's shown me his true colors and that he's a complete, unfeeling asshole.The boat Rylan stole boun

The moment her legs part, I reward her with a soft stroke, up and down, carefully gauging her reactions. She pulls in a sharp breath, head tilting back and then sighs softly. I've never seen a woman look more beautiful and my dick goes hard as steel in an instant.Settling down more comfortably between her thighs, I continue touching her through the leggings, wishing I could rip them off, but knowing I need to take things slowly."Tell me, Solana," I order her, breathing harder. She's turning me on like no one ever has before and I'm dying to strip her clothes off. Patience, Ry. All in good time. "Has anyone ever touched you like this before?" I press my index finger against her clit, pushing hard on the little bundle of nerves and she gasps."No," she whispers.Good. The word echoes through my head and a wave of possession washes over me. I don't want any other man touching her like this except me. I've never cared before how many lovers a woman had before me. But, for whatever reaso