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Everything was unfolding according to her plan until he entered into her life. Her father chose him for her. She wasn't prepared to give herself to him. Her attempt was failed by her brothers and him, Xander. She didn't want to accept the wedding at any cost. Her impeccable intention didn't work in her favor but she didn't want to lose her heart so easily. She was already planning her next escape. He would confront her. She was aware. She bid goodbye to her family. Her heart was racing. She could feel the upcoming storm. The door closed off the car as he sat in it. She was finding comfort in the silence for now. The driver drove the car away from her father's mansion. She kept her gaze out of the window, looking at them. His gaze seemed to crawl over her skin. "Stop looking at me." She snapped, pressing her lips together. She fought back the tears. The divider was providing them privacy. She also wanted a divider between them.
Collide Chapter Twenty Three
She opened her eyes in confusion. After batting her lashes several times, she recalled what he did. Her lips tightened, and her gaze turned angry. She drifted her gaze to the other side of the seat. He was still sitting calmly, his one leg was resting over his thigh. His look was one of the lethal kings who was resting. "How dare you..." Her words were cut off when the driver pulled over the limousine. His hands shot forward and he grasped his hands around her upper arms. Her eyes widened, seeing him reacting agilely. She saw a glimpse of worry and it vanished when he evilly smiled. "See, it was easy. You didn't try to run." He said with a smug smile. "Stay in your limits…" She clamped her mouth shut before completing, she realized that she had crossed the line. He would never endure such s*** from anyone nor from his wife too. His cheerful features turned cold, his lips fattened as he glared at her. He drew his face an inch
Collide Chapter Twenty Four
His expressions were intense. Icy gaze sharp on a particular person, though the person wasn't important to him. His hands were joined in front of him, looking at him for his pity, standing in the gargantuan hall. There was a wooden table and chairs. He didn't offer him a seat, just glared at him. His hand was resting on his thigh as he was leaning back, and his other hand was resting on the table, and callous fingers were drumming against the hardwood, making the situation worse for the old man. He wasn't an innocent one. "I'm here to take my son." He said in his pleading voice. "Ricco," His voice boomed in the hall, "You must be here to make me pay." He laughed darkly. "I'm here for my son. Let him go..." He cut him off, shaking his head. His jaw tightened as he smelled his cunningness. He motioned with his index finger. Justice nodded his head and he looked at his oath-brothers. They obeyed immediately and vani
Collide Chapter Twenty Five
She wasn't counting on him to arrange everything for the reception. She was expecting only a dress but not a hair stylist, makeup artist, and designer. These personalities were popular and could be seen on the screen of television. She wanted to wear a white dress. She knew he had put the golden one above all. He wanted her to choose this one. She did not want to upset him when he had challenged her to end up in his arms or at a splendid party. She was going to pretend to be a perfect happy wife. She began to pace in the room, waiting for him to come and escort her to the party. She was getting impatient to see her family. Her skin was crawling. She wanted to change into something more simple. Her feet halted when she saw a figure through the corners of her eyes walking in. She spun. Her heart skipped a beat. He was looking jaw-droppingly handsome, over six feet tall, and his coal-black suit was fitting him perfectly. His icy blue eyes darted
Collide Chapter Twenty Six
Her family left before midnight. Only Orlando stayed as he and her husband wanted to discuss a project. She didn't know they were doing business together. Or Roberto just left him behind to discover the truth? Wiping a smile from her face, she turned to the hallway. She knew some trusted people from her father at the party. She was looking for a familiar face, her family. Adam, Orlando, and Xander... no one was there. Her feet stumbled hearing loud moans. She ignored it but it increased with her pace. Her steps stopped, eyes so big that she was fearing they would drop out. A brunette was wearing a tight red dress that was ridden up, showing her cheeks. Her breast was on display. The man was sucking her. She made a face of disgust. Her mind went to her husband. For a second, she imagined herself with her husband. She shook her head. Her cheeks flushed. She turned quickly, taking another hallway, "Brother," Her voice ech
Collide Chapter Twenty Seven
She was looking more tired than usual. Her smile was permanent on her face as she kept peering out. "Your family cares for you," She heard. A shiver ran down her spine. She was grateful that the door was wide open and she could run if she needed to. "Yes, that's why I'm here." She said, heaving. She felt a shadow falling over her. She looked up. His gaze was fixed down at her, "Carlo is like a family. He could be rude. Don't take anything personally." His gaze darted out of the window. She glanced up at him, hoping to find him in anger. But nothing, blank expression, the softness in his eyes pushed her to relax. His head snapped down at her. One side of his lips twitched up. The calmness puffed, she held the need to swallow, tightening her jaw. "Your wedding dress." His hand motioned at the bed. Her head swiped, staring at the big paper bag. She shot on her feet recalling his words in her mind. "Not happening. Keep dre
Collide Chapter Twenty Eight
He smirked seeing his angry face. He took the chair and glanced at his wrist. Orlando's frown deepened. "You set them free." He clenched his teeth. "For now," he tilted his head to one side, his gaze darkened. "They will target my sister." He said, his jaw stayed locked. "You mean... my wife." He shot his single brow up. "She's strong... but..." His hand fisted over the desk. "Your sister.... that your father adopted years ago when his younger distant cousin tried to sell his daughter." His hands tightened into fists. He still didn't know the reason behind this. His sources said that Roberto never wanted a daughter. That could be a strong reason Janette declared her third born dead. He was determined to find the roots soon. "You said a single word to her. I'll kill you." Orlando said, leaning forward in his chair. "I'm not planning to. She should have known the day you saved her. What's scaring her, Orlando
Collide Chapter Twenty Nine
'He can't ground me. I'm his wife.' Her eyes opened. Many thoughts were running through her mind. Her shoulder was hurting while sleeping with the same posture. He wasn't cuddling her when she slept. Her running tongue always angered him. She should be angry with him for making her feel helpless. But she couldn't move away from his demand. Not bearing it any longer, she rolled on her back. Heat rushed through her body, recalling herself in two pieces. The light from the window was spreading over his strong body, his abs were small mounts, fully crafted. She bit on her lower lip. 'Just a kiss. He's asking for just a kiss. He has kissed me before.' She wanted to reach out and poked her fingers. Noticing her desire to touch him, she squeezed her eyes shut. She liked what he said to her before sleeping. Her body wasn't doing as she wanted. That was infuriating her. She just wanted to hide her flushed face when he was talking. Her body was
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