ログインGABRIELLE’S POVI cried out loud as he stretched me wide, filling up every inch of me as though my body was molded specially for his.Damon’s eyes still held mine, flooded with desire, love, and a little bit of patience—like he had all the time in the world to deal with me.As he fully settled inside me, he pulled me closer and latched onto one of my nipples.My hand ran through his luscious hair. “Ugh… yes…”His tongue teased the nipple, swirling around it over and over again before grazing it lightly with his teeth.I let out a loud moan.His cock pulsed inside me.He pulled away and just when I thought he was going to let me ride him, he latched onto the other nipple, still bent on teasing me.My body trembled in his arms.I wanted him so bad I could come from just my nipples getting sucked.“Damon…” I whispered his name.He let go of my nipple and wrapped one hand around my neck, pulling my face closer to his.“Beg, Gabrielle,” he whispered, his warm breath on my face and his eyes
GABRIELLE’S POVBefore my mind could catch up, I was already moving to my knees.I couldn’t even blame the injection for my reaction.What I felt had nothing to do with the drug running through my veins.I had watched Damon put a blade in the man who kidnapped me and make him choke on his own tongue just like he said he would.Heat curled low in my stomach as I watched him sitting there, his legs spread slightly, and his hands resting on the arms of the throne.He watched me like he was holding his breath and waiting for my reaction.I placed my shaky hands in front of myself, and I began to crawl towards him.His face flashed with surprise.He didn’t even need to ask me to crawl, but I wanted to—I needed to.I needed him to see my desire and submission.The surprised look on his face faded into something darker, sending a rush of warmth to my core.I had only one thought in mind as I approached him.To take his cock down my throat.I crawled up the short flight of stairs leading to h
DAMON’S POV[CONTENT WARNING: I NOW REALIZED I’VE WRITTEN WORSE SO JUST READ ON. ENJOY :) ]While my security, Rhys, and his men handled Rocco’s guards, I pushed past them and stormed into the building.I ran out of bullets in my guns before I could reach Gabrielle, shooting anyone who stood in my way without hesitation.I wasn’t familiar with his villa, and if I wasted time searching every room, it might already be too late by the time I found them.After giving one of the guards a proper beating, he finally broke and led me to Rocco.I let him scramble away for his life after that.I pushed the door open and found Rocco leaning over the wall, his body blocking my view.That was when I heard Gabrielle struggling and trying to pull away from him.Something inside me snapped.I picked up a dagger from the fruit table and drove it straight into Rocco’s back without thinking twice.I left it there, not bothering to pull it out as he collapsed to the ground.For the first time in days, my
GABRIELLE’S POVMy head was still throbbing lightly.I removed the needle from my skin, and observe the content in the syringe.Brandi had only managed to inject half of the liquid into my arm.I emptied what was left in it on the rug and turned to her. I didn’t understand what I had done immediately.Until the blood started spraying.Brandi staggered backward, her eyes wide with shock as her hand flew to her neck. The scissors was still buried in the side of it.A choking sound escaped her throat.Blood poured through her fingers and splattered across the floor.I stood there for a long minute, watching her face contort with shock and pain.“Oh God,” I whispered.She collapsed to her knees, gurgling as more blood spilled down the front of her dress.The black dress was still in my hands.It slipped from my fingers and fell over her shoulder, instantly soaking up the blood pouring from her neck.I stumbled back, my entire body shaking.Oh my goodness.A sharp knock came from the door.
GABRIELLE’S POV Neither of us could sleep a wink all night. By dawn, they gave us food and Brandi led us to a series of private bathrooms to freshen up. After that, we stayed in the room all day until the sun was beginning to set. There were barely two hours left until the twenty-four hour deadline that Rocco had set. I tossed on the bed for hours, stood up, and began pacing the room. Brandi’s words from earlier echoed in my head like a curse I couldn’t escape. "Your soon-to-be Madame." My stomach twisted painfully. Fiorella sat on the edge of the bed, her elbows on her knees and her hands clasped tightly together. She hadn’t moved much, as if the weight of everything pressing down on us had finally settled into her bones. We barely even exchanged a word. A knock suddenly echoed against the door. Fiorella and I both froze. The lock clicked, and the door slowly opened. Brandi Swynford De Beaufort stepped into the room again, but this time, she wasn’t al
DAMON’S POVI stood by the window, watching the sky and replaying my wife’s voice in my head from the previous night."I’m so fucking scared."In the short hours from that time till dawn, I’d turned even more desperate to kill Rocco Bellini for taking Gabrielle.I knew he wouldn’t touch her as long as I brought myself in.So that was what I intended to do.I walked back into the room, frowning as the sounds of their voices drifted back into my ears.“Quiet,” I said, standing in front of the room.The room fell quiet and everyone turned to me. “Valeria Montoya,” I started. “You represent the Mexico mafia in Rocco’s circle.”A woman in her thirties, with a short bob and corporate clothes sat across from me.“I am Don Valeria Montoya,” she corrected, her eyes narrowing at me. “You kidnapped me and brought me here against my will.”I didn’t respond.I turned to the man sitting beside her. “Viktor Sokolov, you dominate the Russian mafia.”He didn’t look too pleased to be tied up in a chai
DAMON’S POV I had never been desperate. At least, not since it all happened. But as I sat in this club, drinking and discussing a very important topic, I realized I was desperate to leave. Desperate to go home. Fiorella was sitting a few distance from me, drinking and dancing with s
GABRIELLE’S POV I stared at my reflection in the mirror the next morning. My under eyes were a little bit swollen but aside from that, I looked perfect. Not glamorous or anything like that. I just looked normal. I made a promise not to dwell on what happened last night but I won’t forget
GABRIELLE’S POV I took the seat at the table and dropped my bag in front of me. Emily’s eyes followed it. “Wow, look at that Birkin. It’s not even been released yet. I see you’re spending Mr Gravari’s money very well. You wouldn’t even take a penny from Jared. I’m impressed.” My face heate
GABRIELLE’S POV I couldn’t tell if Emily was feigning innocence or if she was really fucked up in the head. My chest squeezed again. “Why? Have you forgotten you planned to kill me and take my inheritance with your loser boyfriend? And have you forgotten how you almost shot me at the penthou







