Chapter 18 Missy breathe with fear, stumbling hard on her expression as she morphed a steady one that match her hurting face from the way she feel from the pull made on her head. Her head was tilted backwards, a look of relief resting on her face as she stared down in silence. The witch behind her pain was still beside her, standing above her with her figure dominating hers. “How dare you tell me off to Tyler?” Her threatening voice asked, making Missy’s face turn to hers. “I did nothing.”It’s more like the reply fueled more anger as she gripped tighter on her head. “I will not tolerate lies or anything. If you don’t want to go bald, then I suggest you answer all the questions I’m throwing to you honestly. Do we understand?” She asked in affirmation to her admonition.“Yes.” Missy confirmed. “So tell me-“ “What do you think is going to be happen if I let him know about all this? About all you’re doing to me, he gave a specific warning that I must not be treated anyhow. But look
Chapter 19 Missy felt like asking about what he meant, but the lingering cold aura around him pushed the nerve back to its depth. Her feet trotted some steps forward, stretching the phone she brought with her to his face. Her finger tapped on the screen, lighting it with his LockScreen wallpaper coming to display. His eyes rolled up to seeing the phone. His jaw twitched, same with his mouth as he hijacked the phone, turning to the side abs bashing the mobile straight into the wall that lead to the shattered piece falling to the ground. He stood up, causing a jerked reaction from Missy as she stepped forward recovering from his sudden action. Tyler walked to where phone was on the ground, then began stomping on it simultaneously chanting, “I hate you! I hate you! I hate you so much!” He yelled stomping on the phone till the flattened piece became more and more damaged. He breathed out after awhile, sliding the phone away from him with his feet. He turned to face Missy who had he
Chapter 20At the moment Missy doesn’t know what to do, she stood there paled out by the question he just asked. Missy turned around, letting her face racked up to his. Her eyes saw the gentleness beneath his face clouded with lust, his oceanic orbs glinting with seduction. Missy stared into his eyes, slowly losing herself to his desire. Her lips parted finding any words for response but they were lost within. She felt his palm moving up and lacing softly on the side of her neck. He brought his face uncannily closer as he slouched a kiss upon the other side of her neck. The kiss igniting a fire within Missy, it erupted more than she can contain and she felt herself melting more and more in his intimacy antics. His slid his arm around her waist, pulling her till Missy’s joint arms stopped her body from meeting his. The hand on her neck trailed over to her shoulder, moving to her back as he found the spot the towel around Missy was tied. A click on it and Missy felt the shed cover
Chapter 21Missy jounced to the back, jerking her hands from him as jumped on her feet, she moved around dashing out of the room immediately while holding on to the upper tip of her towel where she had ended the tying around her. She bounced on her feet as she found her way to the door, then did she realized the door is closed and can only be opened by him. “What are you doing?” The firm cold voice pierced the atmosphere. Missy looked to the back, turning around with her body merging with the door and facing the handsome Devil standing feet away from her with his arms crossed and face rested in blankness. “Open this door right now. I won’t let you sexually abuse me, I won’t let you harass me sexually, you can do whatever you want but harassing me sexually is what I won’t allow.” Missy sort in her words her defiance, looking grounded as she held more tightly to her towel. “Missy get back here before I lose it with you. And trust me that’s the least you want.” He made no move coming
Chapter 22The moment became sensual, his breath fanning against her skin was hotter than the heat surrounding a volcano area. Slowly, purposely taking his time he leaned till it’s strained placing a soft kiss right on her left thigh where his palm laid on. Missy was muted, watching him play out his craziness and fighting her body from reacting the way it wishes to react. His lips extended in an uneven course of kisses, straggling up to her thighs. A wave of ice descend onto Missy from where she sat, her body stiffed against his touch that has began massaging her thigh, she could feel her inside erupting with vibration. “Stop this, stop. You said you won’t force yourself on me. What are you doing then?” Missy said knowing sooner or later her body would betray her and react finely to his touch. “Do not obstruct, relax and feel.” His ruffled soft voice set back her nerve. Tyler brought his arm up around her neck, the other sliding under her thigh and the next she felt was her bo
Chapter 23Missy struggled underneath his skin over her. Screaming from the painful impingement of his finger pinching hard on her two nipples thrilling down a cold feeling. Her cuffed hands above her head came down striving hard to prevent the action from further damage but could not move farther below her neck area. Tyler stopped, a rush of relief crashing all over Missy as she sighed profusely, almost in tears for how painful that was. “Let me go, please.” She begged, not wanting to know and leave her body to find out what next he has in store for her to do tonight. Tyler pulled his body up, his position in between Missy’s spread apart legs steadied by his knees. His hand move to the tip of his top shedding it off his body to reveal a mouth-watering sight. Missy’s eyes smacked on the tones muscled abs carved out on his trunk, the well fitted lining and to his rigid chest. She resisted the urge to drool again on his perfection. However, she blamed the creator for making a crue
Chapter 24First her index finger moved then it moved again realizing it was still held together in a cuff. Next, her other three fingers moved followed by her thumb. After a while of closing her eyes, she opened them and only then could she see, faintly though, and the movement was forced, her lashes felt extremely still against her visage.She tried to whip her head to the side but realized that turning her neck was such a difficulty. Moving her legs proved futile as well as her whole form seemed to be glued to the bathtub where she lay. She didn't know how long she had been in the bathtub, but she knew she had been in it long enough to have frozen to death, but something just kept her alive. She wasn't sure exactly what it was; grace or fate. She’s sure she spent the night if not some hours in the same position and same agony worse than she had ever encounter in her life.Her muscles was beyond weakened, her breathing was faltered and cautious, a different kind of anguish is what
Chapter 25Hours were gone, and Missy was now awake and better. The lingering travail housing her system was off a little. Her head still bangs a little from headache, but the trembling of her fingers and body has shook off. A physician visited like he said and he had given some drugs which she has taken after a sumptuous breakfast she had requested. Missy sat there on the bed lost in her thoughts of how rollercoaster her last past hours has been. She hasn’t spent up to a week with him yet and her life is already what she doesn’t understand at all. He was gone, he went out the moment the doctor assured him that she would be alright and just needs to rest.Her mind drifted off to her father, would he have caught that the wife with him is an imposter, because the similarities are clearly indistinguishable. She wouldn’t have attained the truth if she didn’t confess to her and also caught her calling and in plan to run away. She wondered now the state of her father’s company, if he