All Chapters of His Captive Angel: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

“Only mine! Only fucking mine!” He kept on repeating himself while still staring intently at her naked body. He quickly got the robe off of her roughly before turning her around and bringing her to clash with him. Lucia's breathing tightened. Her eyes were already leaking out tears and his hand around her neck was all she could think about. The way he got his face down to her neck to suck on her shoulders was rough and hard. She could feel his anger pouring out in every touch of his. His callous hands now seemed huge and lethal enough to break her into two. “...Please don't hit me...” Her quaky voice came out after a swallow. Her body was shaking and she didn't know if her legs could bear her body's weight any longer because of her fear. “You are only mine!” He kept on growling lowly sounding like an alarming broken record. His every word and heavy breathing was causing her skin to shiver and get goosebumps. His hold around her neck was firm but not too tight enough to suffocate he

“Don't let this beautiful outing get ruined. You'll get used to all of these pretty soon angel. Because your only place is here with me. Always.” Lucia knew he was right. She shouldn't ruin this moment just because of the idea of having kids with him. She had a mission. To always make him feel very wanted and loved in return. She saw that fire of affection in his eyes for her. She needed to take advantage of the opportunity. She hanged a smile on her face before leaning closer to hold his face with one of her hands. Her eyes slightly turning seductive. She didn't know much about seduction but did see few of her colleagues practicing on customers that looked their way. Sylvester's eyes glinted in a dark way. It jolted her body up but she needed to keep feeling affected. “You are very right Sylvester...” She drew his name for much longer on her tongue and Sylvester's gaze turned even darker and lethal. A sense of possession began to engulf his whole being. Her smile and her eyes blin

Lucia smiled trying to keep her gaze steady on Sylvester's obsessive gaze. It wasn't hard anymore to keep her eyes on him but it did take all of her to look into those greyish silver eyes. He was still very heavy to look at without any fear. Sylvester's hand roamed on her left thigh and he looked at her like she was some wild card trophy. She would have liked to watch the alluring city from the window but Sylvester's full attention on her made her need to look at him very often. His interest gaze on her face was daunting and very thick. But then lately he had been on her mind as she wondered if their relationship was to officially start tonight. The past will be buried deep in the past alone. In time Lucia realized only few buildings and each time passed the buildings were becoming less and less. The night was growing darker without the street lamps present on the roads. She wouldn't deny that something twisted in the back of her throat but then had to tell herself that Sylvester w

“Don't fucking look at me like that. I did nothing wrong.” Sylvester frowned not feeling the slightest bit remorseful for unjustly taking a life. Lucia was still reeling from the shock as her eyes continued to stare at him. Her body was numb and she wondered why it had to be like this. Even now she was forced to see that Sylvester King wasn't a man at all but a demon residing in a human's body. Lucia turned to look at the dead man's body floating aimlessly on the lake. The once crystal clear Lake had now been polluted. All of this could have been avoided and Lucia had to partially blame herself. She shouldn't have come unto that man with so much concern. She hiccupied and couldn't digest the fact that a man's life was taken away from him mainly because of her. “You didn't have to. He was innocent. He didn't even open his eyes before forcefully closing his life forever.” Tears filled Lucia's eyes as a man's death would now weigh heavily on her conscience. “Are you still fucking thin

“Then we do have a problem.” Lucia didn't know what he meant by that but found Sylvester pulling on her arm and scrubbing her body in a very rough manner. Lucia hissed before looking at him. “You are just horrible. A monster.” She gritted out not concerned he could even hit her in the face or drown her inside this bathtub. She wouldn't be surprised if he tried. “Tell me something I don't know about myself.” Sylvester said nonchalantly continuing to scrub her body with the sponge. Now he didn't need her permission and Lucia only teared up more wondering how and why she had gotten into this situation. Her life was never going to get better. She kept a hard face while still sobbing and Sylvester only wanted to have his eyes and attention only on scrubbing her body. He had to tell himself that she was only still in shock and hence had to hold in his temper and remain patient. He had to tell himself that she was worth all of the patience in the world. Once he was done scrubbing her he