LOGINLaura. *One Week Later* “Seriously? That's your new role now?” I pause by the staircase, drilling Maisie with a look. She's standing by the door, holding my car keys, clearly ready to drive me to work. That has been her new role since I returned and found out she was worried sick about me. The moment I told her Liam kidnapped me, Maisie went ballistic. She tracked Liam on his social media handles and spat curses that could last one a hundred years at him.She refused to sleep that night, and she took Liam's number from my phone and began to call him; unfortunately, all his calls went to voicemail. Of course, Maisie dropped messages for him, promising him she'll kill him. It wasn't funny at that point, but now that I think about it, it's actually funny. So, she decided that she'll be the one to drive me to work and back. I do not know how long that's going to last, but I don't like her stressing herself. She has to stop, but this is Maisie we're talking about, never one to qu
Liam. I've walked for a mile under the harsh sun, and my lungs are burning out. Fedrick's instructions on how to enter the bunker run through my mind like a travel companion. But behind it all, Bianca's death plays like a broken record in my mind. It's still hard to believe she's gone, my girlfriend of over ten years. The first time I met her in college was in the Library. It was an attraction at first sight. Her short blonde hair framed her oval face. She walked with an air of elegance that commanded attention, or my attention alone. I just lost focus on what I was reading and focused on her. Funny how I thought she came to study, only to find the librarian, Mr. Dean, hiding beneath her table, sucking Bianca's pussy. I couldn't believe what I saw. The bliss was all over Bianca's face, from how she heaved, how she bit her lip, and how she clenched the book in front of her tightly. That was the first time I realized she loved oral sex a lot. Well, the news about her affair go
Liam. I've been running for eternity, and my lungs are about to cave. I can't even breathe properly again, not when Bones and the rest of my fucking father's men are scouting the woods for me. Freaking fuck! Things escalated faster than I thought it would. I had it under control, I fucking did. The plan was to take Laura and Bianca and make a smooth escape. I was just this close to winning, to shaming that fucking man that calls himself my father, but as always, he made me look dumb. Thwarted my plans like he always did. He took her from us— our Bianca. Dominus has been howling in my mind, pained to realize he has lost Bianca. Watching her struggle to speak and wallowing in her own blood, that's one vision I can never forget. The hatred I have for Michael has doubled. He might have worn this round, but this is where it ends. I'll make my father pay for everything he did. He took Laura from me, Bianca, and my mother. Like a dark cloud, memories of that day he killed my mot
Michael. A loud thud echoes alongside Liam's howl of pain. “Honeybee!!! No…nooo!!!” He screams, cradling Bianca, who's gurgling as she lies in the pool of her own blood. My men aimed wrongly. They were meant to disarm Liam, but unfortunately, Bianca took the fall, not that I feel any pity for her. My eyes are on Laura as Liam still has his knife pointed at her, this time at her ribs. “Baby…oh, baby…” Bianca struggles to speak, choking on her own blood. The bullet went straight from her back to her chest. “Please…don't leave me!!! Bianca!!! Bee!!” My son's raging. Bianca forces herself to speak more, but death comes faster than it should, seizing her ability to speak. Liam's gaze diverts to me. My body charges, knowing things are about to escalate. “You…killed her…” He snarls, eyes bloodshot. “It doesn't have to get worse, son…” I start, but he interrupts me. “No!!! It has!” And with swift reflexes I didn't see coming, he grabs two guns and starts releasing fire in my direc
Michael. So this is where he is hiding? A remote town barely alive with residents. This is the kind of place where our shady businesses are carried out. Places where fighting rings, sex dungeons, and the like are built. Where one can commit a crime and bury it with no one knowing, and that's the reason Liam chose this place. It's the last place I'll ever come in search of Laura. I must commend him on this. We drove through the town, knocking on each house and showing them Liam's photo to see if anyone recognized him. Well, no one did except one man— the weirdo living right next to Liam. While we are questioning him, I see a guy with paint all over his face come out of Liam’s house. He ran the minute he noticed something was wrong, heading inside the house to inform Liam about us. I know they want to make a run for it, but it's too late. I'm here now, ready to set things right. “I'll advise you to put your weapons down.” Liam's loathful voice echoes. Hatred is the only emotio
Laura.Bianca messes up Ian’s face with her squirts, and he licks them all with a pleased look on his face.She’s squirming on the couch, her hand holding Ian’s head close to her snatch. She grinds hotly on his tongue, moaning loudly.When she looks at me, she smiles, her look silently saying, ‘this is what I meant by the surprise.’ I huff at her, and she winks smugly at me before her expression morphs into scorching pleasure, her lids snapping shut.“Omiiiiggggooddd…this…hot…” She sings, pausing and squirting on Ian’s tongue.Bloody angels, live porn is their surprise? Their means of coaxing me into joining them?Even though I’m watching them, all I remember is Michael.The way he sucks my pussy and pounds my cunt hard reels through my head.It’s only Michael that I see, not them.“You see it, sweetpie? Bianca is squirting with freedom. Don’t you want to be a part of it? A part of an orgasmic freedom?” Liam says, staring at me as he strokes himself harder.He chuckles when I don’t sp







