FAZER LOGINAuthor's POV Iris's eyes kept moving from her plate to the chair beside her, where a small girl, around five years old, was sitting as the man beside the child fed her.“I can eat myself,” the little girl said, taking the spoon. As she tried to feed herself, she spilled it all over her dress. A gasp left the little girl's mouth as she looked up at her dad innocently, pouting.“It's okay,” the girl's dad said with a calm face. Taking a tissue, he wiped it away. “Look, it is clean, princess. My Eira doesn't need to be sad,” the man cheered the girl up with a smile. The girl's dad looked like a man who could make anyone tremble with just his grey eyes, yet seeing him talk to his child like a child himself made Iris wonder.As Iris's gaze drifted from the scene, she could feel a burning stare on her. She looked at Xavier, already so done with his behaviour. Before she could do anything, he dragged her chair closer to his with a loud screech that echoed through the room. Everyone's gaze t
Author's POV Where the fuck is my daughter?” Mason shouted, his body shaking with boiling rage. He sprang up from the chair, sending it sliding back from the force.Declan sat in front of him, a frown of tension clear on his face. He could do anything to keep her away from Xavier, even if it meant working with his worst enemy. It didn't matter to Declan. Xavier needed to stay away. He would never let them be together, ever.“We don't know, but we are working on it,” Declan said with frustration after not finding anything about Xavier, even after searching day and night.“What working? Even after giving you everything you needed, you couldn't even find out a little bit about him!” Mason yelled, having enough.“Lower your attitude. You can't fucking give lectures when you couldn't do anything,” Declan hissed.The room turned tense as they both glared at each other, looking as if they would kill each other the next second.Ethan sighed, getting up as he walked out of the room, followed b
Author's POV His hand tightened around her soft one as she opened her eyes, meeting Xavier's. She looked around, trying to gather her memories as everything came flowing back.“Are you going to explain why the fuck you hid your… two, fucking months' pregnancy?” he growled, making her shrink back into the bed. Her heart was racing. At the thought that he knew, every worst thought ran through her mind.But more than anything, she was feeling angry. How could he question her after killing her child and then ask why she didn't tell him about this one?“I don't think there was any need for it,” she shot back, sitting up on the bed.“There was, because I am the fucking father of it,” he hissed.“What if I said you are not? As you can fuck around and marry, then why can't I?” she said.His hand moved instantly, gripping her jaw tightly in his hand. He made her look into his eyes.“Fucking say that again and see what will happen,” he warned, making her flinch back.She was scared of him, but
Xavier's POV Her soft rhythm of breathing matched with my heartbeat. My hand moved through her wavy hair, which was still slightly wet. She didn't dry it. My gaze scanned her calm face. The redness around her eyes made my heart ache. Those lips were bruised. My thumb ran over them. She twisted in her sleep, making my hand stop where it was. She snuggled closer to me as the cold wind flowed in from the balcony. The rain had stopped. A rainbow had emerged in the sky. The sun was ready to say goodbye.It still felt like a dream to have her in my arms after two months of her absence, which had nearly killed me from the inside.And to make sure she remained here in my arms, I could do anything, any crime, even if it meant locking her up here.I moved slowly, trying not to wake her up. I scooped her small body into my arms. Taking her inside, I locked the door, putting her on the mattress. I tucked her body into the warm blanket.I wasn't going back to Stone Empire again, where the people
Author's POV Her body was hurting like hell as she dragged herself into the washroom. He had taken her until her body had lost all its energy, where she couldn't even lift her lashes. She lost count of how many times she had come. She scrubbed her body, but she could still feel him all over her. His fragrance had painted her body.She walked to the mirror. The bruised marks stained her skin purple and red, showing the proof of his dominance over her. She changed her clothes and let her body slide onto the bed. Every muscle was screaming in pain. She curled up into herself as tears slipped from her closed eyes.It was afternoon when she awoke. He wasn't around. She tried to open the door of the room, but it was locked from the outside. She couldn't bear the sex and his smell on her body, so she went to the washroom, washing away everything.Her eyes opened after some minutes. She couldn't sleep. Every muscle was aching. Her gaze fell on the balcony door, which was open. Hope rose in h
Author's POV Her eyelashes lifted, and her eyes opened after hours. She looked around the room, trying to understand where she was. A dull ache throbbed through her head as fragments of memory slowly returned. She remembered Xavier capturing her, and then the terrifying syringe, making her blood go cold. She whispered under her breath, wondering what he had injected into her.She realised her clothes had changed. She threw away the blanket from her body as she quickly got down, trying to get away from this place.“Are you planning on going somewhere?” a voice came, making her heart settle cold as frozen ice in fear. She looked up. There was Xavier walking towards her, half-naked.She looked towards the bathroom door from where he had emerged, water drops rolling down from his tanned muscle. She started to walk back. As he took a step towards her, she walked back until her legs hit the bed and stumbled, making her body land on the bed.She crawled back on the bed, trying to disappear







