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Nik stared at Eva feeling his throat tighten with pain as the words remained stuck in it. He had promised himself years ago that he would never beg anyone again to choose him since he watched his mother leave but it didn't matter. This was Eva, he would beg, even grovel at her feet.
This was his Eva.
"Please stay," he begged, letting her see through him. He didn't need to be on his knees now, they both knew how much it took to have Nik Stavros begging.
Nik chose to be cut out from his family business and build his from scratch.
She bent her head low, her waist-length brown hair that fell like a halo around her veiled her face. He didn't need to see her face, to hear her answer. It was a low whisper but he heard it loud and clear, "I'm sorry, Nik. I can't. I just can't."
“Why can't you?” he yelled and pinched the bridge of his nose to get his emotions under control. From the corner of his eyes, he watched her toy with her fingers, and the diamond band on her right hand caught his eye. That ring was new, it was not the copper-gold one he gave her as a promise ring two years ago while having sex.
“So it's true?” He whispered slowly.
He had started hearing the rumors that Eva was seeing someone else recently, but he didn't take it to heart. After all, he had been putting in long hours at the company, and they were almost going public.
“Is what true?” She asked, her doe eyes shining her bow lips jutting forward in a semi-pout and looking far ahead to the bridge.
“Don't fucking play games with me Eva, is this real?” This time he grabbed her wrist, brandishing the ring between them.
She winced from his tight grasp, and he let go of his hold, never wanting to hurt her.
This time around, he followed her gaze and noticed the car parked not too far from where he stood. He saw the man standing in front of it in his trench coat. He knew who that was. It was his arch-rival; Dominic Torreti.
“Why?” He asked again.
She shrugged, “he can take of me, Nik. He takes care of me better than you do.”
Nick shuffled back a little, feeling the weight of her rejection hit him like a ton of bricks.
She had chosen another man over him.
She chose a wealthy man over him.
He had loved her and given her his entire heart yet she chose someone else. Nik turned around wordlessly.
This is going to be the last time he will ever let a woman toy with his heart this way. With every step away from her, he felt his heart break into more pieces.
Love doesn't exist, it's a mere lie people believe in to make themselves feel good while giving the other party power over them to hurt and break them. Never again.
After two pecks that barely had mouth on mouth action this kiss was t inhe one I wasn't expecting. One minute I was trying to think of what answer I had to give my grandfather the next I was being swallowed up by my husband's kiss. His lips were gentle but firm. He demanded entrance without necessarily forcing my own lips to part, somehow my lips parted on their own accepting him. The kiss was everything. It was an open mouth kiss and he guided me with the angulation of his lips and his hand that was at the back of my hair. . I felt his tongue seeking entrance and I let it. For the first time since all this started I forgot about everything. About my anger about his secretary, or my hatred for this contract marriage. I kissed him back with everything I had. It felt like stars beneath my eyes, and I honestly didn't know that a kiss could feel so explosive and immersive. Nothing and no one mattered, just the delicious hotness that had moisture pooling in my panties. I didn't
ELAINE. “Get up we are going out” he commanded from his position at the edge of the bed, and I had the first thought to resist but I'd rather do whatever he wants and get back to New York where I can go back to work, resume college and be far from his life. No more forgetting the roles we play in this marriage. I wore a sun brimmed hat with my outfit, and bent sharply in pain. Sometimes I get pain at the side of my stomach when I haven't eaten for a long time, I think it's ulcer. “Are you okay?” He asked his face drawn in concern but I got up trying to hide it. He led the way in a matching two piece shorts and shirt that exposed his chest, making this the most casual outfit I have ever seen. His countenance had changed from earlier, but it doesn't mean I'm talking to him. I had gone against my better judgement and tried to comfort him and he had shut me down. I bit my lips in anger as tears threatened to come out. Crocodile baby. Except I didn't feel like a crocod
Elaine. “Is that a threat?” His voice was dangerously low. And I stumbled backwards scared of the intensity of his gaze. His tie was loosened around his neck and the top few buttons of his crisp white shirt tugged undone. He turned and made straight for the drinks cabinet where his usual bottle of good whisky waited for him. He barely drank in the room. Or drank in total, that I was surprised he had a little drink section at the far end of the room. But I think the situation today called for a strong drink. I watched him as he poured the whiskey into a small glass. The smell of the alcohol had my stomach lurching and I couldn't help help the sounds that came out of me. He noticed it because he closed the bottle back and went to the toilet to flush the piece he poured. He didn't drink a sip because when he came back, I couldn't smell the whiskey on him. It's time like this, when even though he was angry, he treats me with compassion that made my heart skip a beat From
I watched the girls get ready in the dorm room and my heart knocked over and over in my chest ribcage. It wasn't like I was doing anything majorly wrong but I still felt anxious about it. After all, I'm an adult and I don't need to report or ask for permission from him, before I go about my day to day. For example, he had travelled to Shanghai last week, and he didn't ask for my permission. But he informed you. I shut down my silly conscience so fast. Yes he informed me. He had informed me he was going to be travelling and even asked me since there was a break if I wanted to come with him, which I refused. Not because I didn't want to go to Shanghai, but because it was just a few days break and he didn't know when we would be back. I needed to put in some reading hours, and I would have a lot of time to miss classes when the baby was due either way. Since that night one week ago, it was like we had called a truce regarding sex. Anytime he was home, he had st
Crocodile baby” I muttered under my breath as I popped open a mint and shoved it into my mouth. “Are you talking to me ma’am?” The new female body guard asked from behind the wheels. “Nothing. I'm just talking to myself.” She smiled. A warm one that reached her eyes and made it crinkle and it just made her seem prettier, even though her low cut and muscular build seemed to hide it pretty well.“Nervous for today?” She asked again and I nodded. Between the crazy nausea and the anxiety of what today had to offer, It really just had me wound up so tight. I picked up my phone then dropped it and instinctively I reached up to finger my mom's necklace which I had on. It was a simple gold chain that had the cross in the middle. It was the only thing of hers I had on. For the most part after her death, I kept it hidden after her death because I was so scared that Elias was going to pawn it off for sale. Through the last two weeks, Nik had made sure a doctor physically cleared me that I
Elaine The sound of rattling chains and a sharp pungent smell woke me up. MyMy hand was bound so tightly behind my back that my shoulder was beginning to hurt. “Crocodile baby”I muttered weakly. My head felt woozy, like there was a blanket over my thoughts. It didn't feel sharp at all and I was struggling to stay awake. Also, my bladder felt so full and I wanted to urinate. I struggled to open my eyes again, and looked around to search for anything or anyone. I thought about shouting, but I was too weak to even do that. Maybe it was what they injected because I was talking back asleep when the door opened and two men walked in. I tried to stay awake but I was failing, and it felt like I was failing my body and baby by doing that. The next time I woke up again we had changed location. The drug had slowly worn off but I was on a ship. The sound of rushing water let me know that we were travelling somewhere. They must have covered my eyes again because I could hear







