Nancy A. の小説

It was already 1:00 am. The entire house was hollow with silence; one could hear the tiniest sound in the world.I lay on the couch with my head up and my elbow resting on my forehead. I had been pacing everywhere with my phone, waiting for another call from the police, or perhaps from Evans, or even for the spark of an idea of whom to call.Exhausted, I had slumped into this position in the sitting room. Before the wall clock could tick again, I had fallen into a deep sleep.I convinced myself that I wasn’t worried about Evans being missing. I was only worried that she, my property, might have slipped away from me, which was a blow to my pride and my status.Morning caught up with me almost immediately, as if it never wanted me to enjoy the night. Well, what was I expecting? I had only fallen asleep around 1:00 am. The rays of sunlight poked at my eyes. I blinked twice before noticing a tall figure standing in front of me.My house is a massive penthouse in a high-security estate tha

CHAPTER FIVETyler’s POV "Boss, the police called. Your wife might have been involved in an accident."Smoke rose toward the sky while naked girls danced on poles and rubbed their butts against male bodies to the tune of mid-tempo hip-hop.The rooftop was the best spot in the city on a Friday night.I had a girl smooching my lips and rubbing against me; she felt good, and I was already preparing to take her somewhere private to fuck her real good when William, my right-hand man, whispered something in my ear that turned my blood to ice."What?"I shoved the whore’s legs off me and stood up."Her car was found in the over the bridge, drowned inside the water. Witnesses said she swerved over the bridge by herself. From the information available, it looks like a suicide, boss.""And her body?"For reasons unknown to me, my heart felt as if it were being ripped apart. I felt torn, broken, and damned.Evans was only collateral to me; I never loved her.Ever.So why was this news hit

CHAPTER FOUR"I’m running away."Jane looked lost.It was as though the world were being created all over again right before her eyes."Let me get you a chilled glass of orange juice so you can cool your head. Then you can explain exactly what you just said, Evans," she said sarcastically.That was typical Jane; she never took life seriously. Everything was a joke to her.She watched me closely, her expression one of awe, while I quietly gulped the juice.Then, she spoke again. "Are you pregnant?""Jesus Christ, of course not, Jane! What is wrong with you?" I nearly choked on my drink."I mean, Evans, you abruptly show up at my house unannounced saying you want to run away... don’t you think that’s a bit creepy?""Fine! I know it is crazy, but I honestly need your help right now. Otherwise, I might lose my mind, Jane. I am just… I'm so tired."She pulled me close to her chest and let me rest my head there for a while. I had already started sobbing."So, what’s the plan?" she asked, he

CHAPTER THREEMorning jumped on me suddenly. The sun kissed my eyes the moment I pinched them open; I realized I had fallen asleep in my dressing chair, still wrapped in my towel.I jerked awake and rushed to the bathroom to wash my face. Tyler was already up when I returned."What happened to sleeping in the bed with me last night? Got a problem with sharing your skin with me?" Tyler sipped his coffee slowly while standing behind the kitchen counter.I was halfway down the stairs when I caught his eyes on me. He froze me with that question before I could even reach the bottom.I could see trouble in his gaze."No, I just fell asleep in the chair. I guess I was just tired. I’m sorry.""Hmm."He was shirtless, his muscles fully visible. I could easily trace the veins on both his hands. His Adam’s apple traveled up and down as he swallowed his coffee bit by bit.If I hadn’t known who he really was, he would be someone easily crushed on.He was sexy as hell. However, he had no soul.I kn

CHAPTER TWO"I-it’s my dad… he called to check in."My breath became unsteady and noisy. My eyes were begging God on my behalf, silent because they were too teary and pitiful to speak.Tyler bent over, picked up my phone, and scrolled through it."Evans, do you have something to say to me? Because I think now is the right time. And as a matter of fact, why would you call an unknown number 'Dad'?" he asked nonchalantly, his eyes still fixed on the screen."I-I was called by a record label for some stupid audition. I didn’t consent, of course, not without your permission." It was the most desperate lie I had ever told.His jaw tightened, and his face lit up with rage. I could feel the heat radiating from him, as I stood there, naked and dripping with water."You know the one thing I hate most is you lying to me."He began moving toward me quietly, his fists clenched as if ready to pounce."Please Tyler, I didn’t lie to you! It was just a stupid record label. Maybe they found one of my o

Chapter One"Say my name!"Tyler’s voice boomed like thunder through the duplex hallway, echoing down the stairs.His large, powerful palm was wrapped around my neck; it felt as though he might twist it until I died if I tried anything stupid. The bed squeaked loudly, and the sound of his groans filled the entire room."What’s my fucking name?""T-Tyler…"My voice broke like radio static.I whimpered like a wounded dog.Beneath his heavy grip, I was pinned, powerless under his control, while he thrust into me vigorously."And who the fuck am I to you?!" he yelled, his mouth pressed close to my ear."My husband," I whispered into the air.I had no breath left to produce sound from my vocal cords."I can’t hear you!""My lawful husband!!!"I burst into painful sobs.There he was, "my husband", lying between my shaking legs, thrusting forcefully, taking away what little life I had left."Good girl. That’s my good girl," he bellowed.He was sweating profusely, still moving with a rhythmi