Karyna’s POV“How? How did all of this happen? I thought she had a boyfriend?” Julian repeated several questions at once. I could sense the anger and confusion in his voice.“I know, right?” I exclaimed, sharing the same feeling. “She told me at first that he was just a friend, and while I didn’t believe her, I gave her the benefit of doubt, because I thought she wouldn’t attempt anything in front of me,” I began explaining. “So I agreed to follow her and we went to the guy’s house. He’s rich, from what I saw and he’s really creepy. He kept on asking me strange questions. To be honest, I didn’t feel comfortable around him.”Julian growled lowly on the phone, but let me finish what I was saying.“Anyway, so when you called, I got up to go to the bathroom to talk with you, and when I came back, I saw them having sex on the couch,” I shuddered, remembering that image with disgust.“I never ever want to see my friend in such a situation again, but long story short, I had to sit in the hall
Henri’s POVI yawned, stretching as I walked down the hallway of the house. I had a nice nap after a good run, and I felt refreshed, and hungry.My stomach growled in agreement.“I probably should ask if Julian is interested in dinner…” I muttered to myself, rubbing my stomach as I approached his room.Before I could reach over to open it, I heard a faint sound behind the door. With a frown, I leaned in further to listen and realized that it was Julian groaning. It sounded like he was jerking off.My nose scrunched up in repulsion, and I was about to leave when I heard a second voice. My eyes widened, and my heart thumped in my chest loudly. It was Karyna. By the sounds of it, it seems like they were having phone sex.The sound of her exotic moans rose my cock from its slumber, and it twitched against my thigh painfully. I gripped it through my pants, trying to relieve the ache, but it was not enough. Nothing was enough to quench my thirst for her. My chest throbbed with jealousy al
Karyna’s POVI woke up the next morning, feeling refreshed from my sleep last night. After having that orgasm last night, thanks to Julian, I took a long soak in the bathtub and fell asleep before I could realize it.I groaned, sitting up. I didn’t want to leave bed, but unfortunately, I had classes today that I couldn’t miss. And film projects to submit. I grabbed my phone from the nightstand and checked the time. It was 8:15 in the morning, but that wasn’t all that caught my attention. I saw several missed calls from my Dad, as well as text messages from him. I frowned, my mood getting it incredibly sour. I scoffed, rolling my eyes and dropping the phone back. “I will ignore him. Today will be a good day, and I won't let him ruin it before it starts.” I reassured myself, exhaling deeply. I pushed down from the bed and made my way out of my room to Sophia’s room, beside mine.I opened her door without knocking, and I found her still sleeping, curled up in the bed. I plopped myse
Julian’s POVI was sitting on the couch when Henri pushed in, slamming the door so hard that I could feel it reverberate through the room.I took a glance at him, and the expression on his face told me all that I needed to know. He was also holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand.“Fucking hell…” I heard him grunt under his breath, crashing the flowers into the empty trash can in the kitchen.“Woah,” I whistled, resting my head on my hand as I witnessed his little…tantrum.I couldn’t help the little smirk that tugged my lips. My cool-headed twin was displaying his rage right before my eyes. It was quite an interesting and refreshing play to watch.He sat down heavily on the chair to the left of me, sinking into it with a deep frustrated sigh, as he raked his fingers through his hair. “I’m guessing it didn’t go so well?” I questioned, and he glared at me, before turning to look at the TV. I raised my hands up in surrender. “Hey, I’m not making fun of you. I am genuinely curious about
Henri’s POVI stayed at home today. I didn’t have any classes to teach, so I used the time and opportunity to follow Julian’s advice. I sent some flowers over to Sophia’s house. I’ve been doing that since yesterday night actually, but I still haven’t received a response from Karyna. If she wasn’t going to listen to me, I was going to make her listen. That was my way of doing things.I was very annoyed that I hadn’t received any feedback from her. It felt like all I was doing was pointless.I’ve never felt so unsettled in my entire life, and so fucking restless. I was fighting the urge to drive over there myself and see how she’d receive my presence, but even I knew that it was too much and too invasive.Just then, my phone rang beside me, jolting me out of my thoughts. When I saw the caller ID, my heart literally jumped out of my chest. My jaw dropped in disbelief, and it felt like my brain was glitching. It took me a couple of seconds to regain my composure and pick up the call b
Karyna’s POV“I guess he’s also bewitched by that whore,” I heard the guy, who I couldn't put his face on a name say.A surge of anger passed through me at that, but I crushed it immediately. I’m not going to give such an ignorant person a moment in my life. So, I ignored him. But when my eyes landed on Henri, and how his body tensed up in rage, I felt a sliver of fear pass through me. Things could get violent from here if I keep quiet.What scared me the most, was that I’d never seen him get physical before. If he was anything like his brother, that fucker was going to die.I studied Henri closely, and I was relieved when I saw that he wasn’t going to beat him up. His jaw and fists were clenched, but he made no moves to do anything. That was about it.Taking that as my cue, I stepped in between the two, separating them from each other. I shot a glance at Henri, and he looked away. “This is my housewarming party, and nothing else. If you’re here to celebrate with me, you're welcome,
Julian’s POVI woke up from my well-deserved rest, stretching my limbs deliciously on the bed. It was nighttime, I deduced, savoring the cool evening breeze on my skin.I looked around for my phone, scrolling my call log for any calls or messages from Karyna, but I didn't see any to my disappointment. “She didn't miss me?” I frowned slightly before my stomach rumbled, making a gurgling sound. I patted it and stood up, slipping my phone into the pocket of my sweatpants.I strolled to Henri’s room, to ask if he could whip us both something to eat. I had some ramen in mind.I knew it was very easy to make, and I could prepare it by myself, but why should I make my stale ramen when I could taste Henri’s legendary cuisine?I knocked on his door heavily just to frustrate him, but I didn't hear his expected groan, which made me suspicious. When I pushed in, the subtle grin on my face disappeared. But it appeared again. Maybe he was already in the kitchen, preparing dinner already? With t
Karyna’s POVAfter breakfast with Julian, I left Henri’s car again and drove to the location Sebastian sent to me, rushing past the highway at breakneck speed. It was quite reckless of me, but I couldn't afford to take things slowly, not when every passing minute meant Henri remained trapped in that cell.I finally got to the lawyer’s house, and I was quite impressed by the mansion. It wasn’t gated, but it had a huge driveway, with nice hedges of flowers at each side, leading to the cream-colored building itself. There was a small garage on the right, closed off, but there was a black Hummer sitting outside of it.It looked homely and inviting, to say the least.As I got down from the car, I saw a tall, handsome man walking out, wearing gray sweatpants and a baggy milk-colored sweater shirt, and Crocs.“You're Henri's fiancee, right? I’m Sebastian,” he greeted me as soon as I got to him. “Yes, I am. My name is Karyna,” I introduced myself, accepting his outstretched hand. Sebastia