Anna's POV
I was so pissed off right now. One after another, shocks were coming to me. I didn’t know what I should do or what reaction should come out from me. A man whom I loved and waited for five years suddenly said that he always loved me and silently protected me. He was now saying my mother was also involved.
My mother, who still consoled me when I was at the last line of sense, supported him — this was too much to digest.
Should I be happy, or should I be angry with both of them? I didn't know what I should do.
Blaze looked at me like he was trying to read my mind and see what I was thinking, but it was something I never expected from him.
"So, what do you want from me?” I asked with a little anger and irritation.
I felt frustrated right now. My heart suddenly leapt every step and pulled me towards him. But my hidden pain was telling me, Anna, get a grip on yourself. You shouldn't jump on this fire, otherwise, you will bur
Anna's POV "Why and how dare of me? Blaze, do you even realize what you are talking about? e I was crazy for you, I was in love with you, yet you left me. That's why do you need any more reason?" I asked him. How dare he point his finger at me? I killed him. Yeah, I did because he killed my first soul. Suddenly his grip loosened from my neck, and he stepped back. He turned back and went inside the bathroom. He left me alone. I felt a burning sensation on my neck. That bastard almost broke my neck, but something else broke inside me — my firm willpower. Now when he screamed at me, I saw the pain in his eyes. He was dying from pain. He was in pain like me. I knew the pain in his eyes, but I thought Blaze didn't love me. So why did he suffer hearing I almost died? I went to bed and laid down, covering myself with a blanket. I heard a loud noise coming from the bathroom. I wanted to check, but then I listened to the clicking sound of
Blaze’s POV "Hey, my time bomb, stop right here. I know it all, but tell me first why I didn't hear the news that you kidnapped someone? Also, that person being Dylan's bride?" Mac once again took that bastard’s name. My blood was boiling like in anger, yet he spoke without thinking about what I would do to him. "Who said my Anna was his bride? Just tell me, which bastard said this?” My voice was going higher, but my anger level had already touched the sky. "What did you say? Your Anna?” Mac almost screamed like a crazy person. "Do you have a hearing problem? Yeah, Anna, my Anna," I said with pride. I felt proud of myself that Anna Swan was the love of my life. But Mac suddenly turned silent. "Are you dead or on the way to hell already?” I asked him to get a response. "Blaze, are you saying that Anna Swan is the Anna Swan I know, right?” He almost made me deaf with his loud voice. "Bastard, don't let me catch yo
Blaze's POV "Are you sure?" I asked her once again when I didn’t hear any response. "Yeah, she can. Because she loves every inch of you, so don't keep hiding. She is someone who can read your eyes, and we know better than anyone," she said, and I could feel her smiling suddenly. "What do you mean?” It confused me. I never told her something like this. "She always knew about you being in her bedroom every night as a night owl. Also, beating those boys till death who even looked at Anna." Boom. A bomb blew my mind and my guts — feeling without my overconfidence. Anna always knew I came to her every night when we were dating. How? I thought no one knew about this. Am I so bad at hiding something, or am I only like this in front of her? It might be, she knew, yet she mentioned nothing to me — what did she think about me? Instead, she saw me as a monster. I had a devil's blood in me, and I never liked myself for these
Anna’s POV Even if he looked handsome, I hated it immediately. Who the hell was he to behave like this? Blaze came forward and suddenly hugged me by the waist. I glared at that man — whoever he was, and then he spoke finally, "If you don't shut your mouth, then leave. I don't need you here," Blaze said in a contemptuous tone that he never used with me. I was glad that he at least had some sense. He was taking my side to scold this rude man. That man stood up and reached us slowly. It startled me seeing that man. He looked like a normal man when he was sitting, but when that man stood up and walked, I finally knew how this man has so many guts. He and Blaze had the exact size of the body, but his facial expressions were scarier than Blaze. It scared me. I gripped Blaze's hand. This man was looking as if he was going to strangle me. Blaze covered me by standing in front of me, and finally, I exhaled a sigh in relief. "What
Anna's POV I stayed silent because I knew without marrying him, I had no choice left. When I agreed to marry Dylan, I already knew my life would be longer than mine. So, what made it different? No matter whom I was going to marry, it was all the same. I accepted my fate after knowing my mother already knew about this. Blaze signed the document without even looking at what they wrote in these thick papers. How arrogant! But even though he was arrogant, my heart couldn't help but dance in joy. He handed these papers to me with a radiant smile that almost blinded my eyes. This man! Why was he smiling like a fool? It's not like I was marrying him because I still loved him. You always loved him — my heart jumped saying this. Stupid fellow betrayed its own master. Nothing loyal was left in this world for me. First, my mother — that woman was too cunning., How could I do not get her plan? She left too many hints when I spoke ill of Blaze. I inhaled m
Blaze's POV I carried Anna back to the chopper. I wanted to stay here with her and spend the entire day before going back to our home, but it wasn’t safe here anymore after everything. Pulling her in my lap, soon we were flying. Unfortunately, Anna was still unconscious due to the earlier shock. I did not wake her because I didn't know how to explain this situation to her. When we settled, I looked at her face only to find a frown plastered on her face. I lowered my face and kissed her eyes and her lips. I wanted to coax her, but I didn't know if she would give me a chance when she woke up, nor was I expecting any willingness. Anna never witnessed such a violent scene. That's why I wanted to keep her out of everything. I built this castle outside the city on an island because I wanted to keep her away from all the devil eyes who were eyeing me. Because I knew that when they would find out about Anna, they would try out of any line to harm me through h
Mature content is ®®®®®®®®®®®®®®®®®®® not suitable for underage people. {WARNING: this chapter has some mature content, so read at your own risk?} 🔞🔞🔞🔥🔥🔥 Anna's POV I saw something blurry, but the scream and gunshot were real. All I saw was blood, and it was flowing from Blaze's chest. My breath hissed, and I felt suffocating. I was praying to God to let me wake up from this nightmare. I promised to God that I would never be stubborn and never push him away if God returned him to me. However, nothing happened. All of a sudden, Blaze's face faded away from my eyesight. I called him with all my strength, but he was silent like a dead body, and I screamed with all my might. When I woke up, I thought I would never see him again, but the first person I saw after I regained my consciousness was him. Then, I felt my heartbeat, which was snatched away from me by that nightmare I had. I asked him if he
Mature content is ®®®®®®®®®®®®®®®®®®® not suitable for underage people. {WARNING: this chapter has some mature content, so read at your own risk?} 🔞🔞🔞🔥🔥🔥 Blaze’s POV I never knew that my woman could be this wild. However, she looked so tiny compared to me, but it was more than enough for me. Her smooth skin was like silk — no matter how much I touched, I never felt tired. I always saw her keeping her innocent expression, but suddenly she looked so sexy. My whole body was dancing from her expression. Her body was too perfect for me. I had seen thousands of women and strippers in some club, and with these bloody lustful men. Yet no one was more beautiful than her. I dreamed about her every night — how she would look under me, while my hands and mouth would be on her, but this looked like her out of my dream. I wanted to feel her inside and out. She looked so tasty to me — already ready to eat by me. Could I reuse such a hot an