All Chapters of Bound By Sins: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Ophelia's POV “Doesn’t this look too….” I bit my lips, staring at myself in the mirror, standing in one of Rina's dresses that stopped on my thighs—fancy thin straps and a V-neck that made me see how full my chest was for the first time. I mean, I had big boobs. If I had seen me on other women... fancy what you have. I loved them, and it felt even better when Cal had his han… I gasped out, trying to know where the remaining sentences flew out from. That wasn’t me, I could swear, but I could also feel my pants getting moist.“It’s perfect. This is not revealing. Got some beautiful stuff. Your Killer boy would go blind when you wear it and would be giving you his life when you ask for a plate of cookies.” We both chuckled and made our way out of the house, feeling glad that grandmother wasn't around to see her beans sprouting the wrong way. Rina looking like a hooker and I… I don't know. Grandmother would have a word for it.“Where are you heading to, Mrs. Ophelia?” My heart made a tum

Callum's POVI sat down in one of the many rooms in the manor, the room I usually stayed in to draw my tattoos of her and watch her through the large screen—All thanks to the secret camera in her room and her washroom.Not talking to her, not touching her was killing me, but I was trying to remind myself of the kind of bastard I am, that I had almost done the craziest thing. Did I just fucking want to rape her days ago? Even if I was crazy and beyond redemption, I wasn’t supposed to do that.Even though she had pissed me off like shit, even when I got mad with that bastard touching her, I shouldn’t have pulled that crap with her in the first place. The anger I’d been trying to curb for five years now isn’t doing anything to me.Stopping myself from going even more crazed with thought, I decided to spend the minutes I had to stay at home wisely, watching my wife take off her clothes…a part of me had gone rigid with fluids.My hands went to my buckle like they usually did when I watched

Ophelia's Pov “How dare you have a say in this, woman? Your husband hasn’t taught you your place. I will teach you myself.” He raised the whip, ready to strike at me. I had felt that pain countless times from my father, and this wouldn’t be something new. “I dare you to hit her,” a voice boomed from the doorway before I could feel the impact of the whip. Valerie's father's hand stopped mid-air before I got pulled back into Callum’s arms. “I swear to take the last heir of you if you had done it.” “You need to teach your woman a lesson.” “And I never asked you to help me, Kesley!” I flinched at his voice, not knowing why he was always standing up for me. I snuggled deeper into his embrace, feeling the warmth that spilled through him. “And she… my brother won’t want his goods hurt. We might pull out of the deal if we find a mark on her body. She is going to be Tazio’s business soon. Know how you’d deal with her.” I watched the bastard of a father smile, but I could sense the distast

"I want to be inside you so bad that it fucking hurts." His forehead touched mine, his hand holding my head tightly as our breaths fanned hotly.My hand clutched his shirt, pulling him closer. Tilting my head a little, I bit his bottom lip before running my tongue at the corner of his lips like I was urging him on. Another firework distracted both of us as I looked at the sky, and I gave a shaky smile seeing the wording in the sky."Fuck me already...""Rina..." I whispered."Those motherfuckers," he cursed between gritted teeth before I was thrown into his arms, and we were in front of a room door, which wasn't mine, in no minute. The room only had the moonlight illuminating it, and I could barely see things clearly.He pushed me back on the bed with white sheets. "I have always dreamed of this day, days I would have you on this bed, beneath me as we both lost ourselves in each other's arms." His hair fell slightly to his face. His hand went behind my back, pulling my zipper down, an

Ophelia's PovJust like the way the swimming pool in the house at Sicily was built, I never expected there would be a hidden pool here too. This surrounding was so cozy as Rina and I sat on the pool lounger, the romance novel she had brought with her right in her hand, relaxing in her fishnet dress with sunglasses covering her eyes.In just a simple blue dress, I stared into the sky, my legs kicking the water as I sipped from the fruit juice. “You know, to me, he feels good.”“Who? Gale again?” She had spent the morning till noon saying how she knew Gale liked her. He couldn’t maintain eye contact, and he was acting cold just to get her attention. That was what she was going to do—get his attention so she could prove to me Gale was into her.“No, your killer boy. He really dotes on you, and it’s making me jealous. You said both of you knew each other since high school…” She placed the novel down, turning to her side to get a proper view of me. “Never harmed you, even when you had seen