Semua Bab Dangerous Love: Bab 31 - Bab 36

Allison's POVLost in my thoughts, I barely heard my name being called. I veer around to see Willy standing by my chair. His chocolate eyes observe me intently before he drops down next to me. "You don't look well." "I'm fine." Seconds pass before he speaks up again, eyeing me. "Ever since you returned from the party, you've been off. Did something happen?" I understand Will's intentions are pure—he only cares for me—yet it's getting irritating. Whatever happened is something I never want to speak of. The shock of that night is still fresh in my memory. It haunts my sleep. Without saying a word, I turn my gaze to the window. The beautiful scenery of the clouds helps soothe my aching heart. Vacation is over. Right now, we're all seated in Clyde's private plane, heading back home. Yet, a certain ache looms inside me. "Baby, I don't want you to worry, please," his voice echoes in the moving car. Diego had to drop off my family at the house. Of course, Clyde insisted I com

Allison’s POV"Ahhh, mmm yes! Oh, Clyde… yes, harder! Please!""Take all of this cock, baby… yes, it’s all yours!”Our cries of pleasure filled the penthouse, echoing through the vast glass walls that overlooked the glittering city below. I was pressed up against them, my breath fogging the cold surface, my body feverish from the relentless way he drove into me. My heels helped me keep up with his towering height, but the force of his thrusts made it near impossible to stay upright. The night had unraveled into this frenzy the moment he ordered me to take my panties off in the car, his wicked smirk promising ruin. And ruin me he did. His mouth was on me in seconds, his head buried between my legs as the car sped through the streets. The driver had turned crimson when we finally stepped out, and so had I. But Clyde? He didn’t care. He never cared about anything but what he wanted. And what he wanted was me. The second the elevator doors slid open, he had me against the wall, hi

Allison’s POVDarkness. That was all I could see. I tried to move, but my limbs wouldn’t respond. My head throbbed, my body ached, and as I struggled against the numbness creeping through my muscles, a flood of memories rushed back. The parking lot. A hand clamping over my mouth. A sharp sting at the back of my head. And then… nothing. Panic clawed its way up my throat as I tried to cry out, only to realize my mouth was gagged with cloth. My breathing grew ragged. How long had I been here? Where the hell *was* here? A creak echoed in the silence. My stomach twisted as heavy footsteps approached, each step deliberate, slow, like they were enjoying the fear crawling beneath my skin. “My, my… the princess has awakened.” That voice. My blood turned to ice. It was familiar, yet dripping with something sinister. Before I could process it, rough fingers yanked the gag from my mouth. I gasped, sucking in desperate lungfuls of air, my throat dry and burning. “Who are you?