INICIAR SESIÓN“You're making this hard for me, Leo…” tears spilled out from Daveson's eyes as he was pressed against the wall with Leonard's tall frame hovering before him. “...shhhh…it's also difficult for me too, imagine knowing you're a traitor but I feel powerless to do anything. What the fuck have you done to me Dave….” His breath hitched. Daveson's dad got imprisoned and died the night he was released at the hospital. Daveson's world shattered and crumbled, his mum left him too leaving him with nothing to survive on and he was just sixteen. Four years later, the young Daveson was now grown and changed to a man seeking for revenge of his father's death. He finds hints and evidences of the perpetrator of the whole event and it's Lissa Heyden, New York's top lady. Working his way through, he gets into the Heyden's house and meets Leonard Heyden who seemed to be both his blessing and nemesis. How would he fall in love with the son of the person who ruined his family and why should he love when all he got in his past love was heartbreak. A lot of dark hidden secrets capable of breaking mutual trust soon come to view. Let's delve into their world of forbidden romance and revenge, it's also perfect for hate to love fans.
Ver más"LET ME GO!" nagpupumiglas na tili ni Zarah sa pagitan ng mga halik ni Luke. Naroong bayuhin niya ang dibdib nito, sabunutan ito, at kalmutin ang likod ng binata, ngunit hindi ito nagpaawat. Tumigil na rin siya nang mapagod sa pagpupumiglas at pananakit dito.
And besides, she was hooked by his kisses and caresses. Hindi na niya ito magawang tanggihan hinayaan na lamang niya ito habang patuloy niyang nararamdaman ang mga halik nitong sa katagalan ay nagiging masuyo. Ang mga haplos nito ay unti- unti na ring naging maingat. Hindi niya mawari kung gaano kalakas ang boltahe ng kuryenteng nararamdaman na nagsimulang gumapang sa kanyang buong katawan. Namalayan na lamang niyang nakayakap na rin ang mga kamay niya rito. Ang kaninang nanunulak ay naging mapanghila na ngayon. At ang mga labi niya ay unti- unti nang gumagalaw upang tugunin ang mga halik ng lalaking kanyang kayakap. Saglit itong tumigil sa paghalik sa kanya at tiningnan siya nang may halong pananabik sa mga mata. Saka siya medyo natauhan. Akmang hahakbang na sana siya nang maagap siya nitong pinigilan. "Excuse me, a- aalis na ako, Luke" halos pabulong niyang paalam dito na tila nag- aalinlangan sa pag-hakbang. "We've started this and we have to finish it." Pagkasabi niyon ay muling lumapat sa mga labi niya ang mga labi nito. His kisses went deeper. His tongue was trekked down inside her mouth. Writhing against hers. Zarah felt an undefinable sensation inside her body. She felt an instant heat that seemed to come out of her voluntarily. He took away her tiny top. Pagkatapos ay pinasadahan ng humahangang mga tingin nito ang kanyang mayayamang dibdib na natatakpan pa ng kapiraso niyang bra. Hindi na yata niya kayang tagalan pa ang mga tingin nito. Maagap niyang tinakpan ang kanyang dibdib gamit ang kanyang mga kamay at nagsimulang humakbang paatras dito ngunit mabilis nitong napigilan ang kanyang mga kamay. "Stay!" utos nito na tila makapangyarihang tinig. "B-baka hinahanap na ako ni Mommy," hirap niyang sagot dahil ramdam niya ang panghihina ng kanyang mga tuhod na parang anumang oras ay bigla siyang mapabulagta sa harapan ng lalaki. She admitted herself that he wanted Luke so badly. Alam niyang hindi na niya ito matatanggihan kung hindi niya tatakasan ang tagpong iyon. "Why would your mother do that?" tanong nito. "She knows your job, for sure." tila pagpapaalala nito sa klase ng kanyang trabaho. Gusto na niyang ipagsigawan dito na nagkakamali ito ng iniisip tungkol sa kanya. Na hindi siya maruming babae, hindi siya bayarang babae. She wasn't a whore na kagaya ng iniisip nito. Ngunit hindi niya kayang maisatinig ang mga katagang iyon. Kung iyon lang ang tanging dahilan nito upang isiping angkinin siya. "Is ten million not enough?" he asked in a firm voice. "Kulang pa ba 'yon, Zarah?" "I don't need your money!" mariing asik niya. "Hindi kita maiintindihan. Then why are you here?" Hindi siya makakasagot. Ano nga ba ang isasagot niya kung hindi pera ang dahilan ng pagpunta niya sa bahay nito? Was it because she still loved him? At nakahanda na siyang ipaalam ang bagay na iyon dito kahit na masaktan siya sa bandang huli, kapag sinabi nitong hindi man lang nagbago ang pagtitinginan nito at ni Angela. Na marahil ay naghahanap lamang ito ng katugunan sa pangagangailangan nito bilang lalaki. Muntik na siyang mapasigaw nang buhatin siya nito. "No more complaints," nakangising sabi nito. "You're staying here and that's final." Nakagat na lamang niya ng mariin ang ibabang labi. Hindi na siya nakapagprotesta pa sapagkat tila ay isa siyang rebulto nang ilapag siya nito sa kama ng kuwarto nito. Hindi siya nakatinag at pinagmasdan lamang ang susunod nitong gawin. Without any word. He kissed her again with the same heat and intensity. Mayamaya ay maingat nitong tinanggal ang pagkakahook ng kanyang bra. Then he cupped her breasts firmly and possessively. Even the dim of light was so sensual. Parang hindi na niya ito kaya pang tanggihan. She can't deny the fact na iba pa rin ang init na hatid nito sa kanyang katawan.The next morning, Leonard was all business.He'd left a message for Daveson before dawn: Pick me up at 6 AM sharp. We're going to the office early. I need to access the company servers before my mother arrives.Daveson was waiting with the Mercedes when Leonard emerged from the estate, already dressed in an expensive charcoal suit, his expression grim. He didn't greet Daveson, simply slid into the back seat and pulled up something on his phone.The drive to Heyden Industries was conducted in tense silence. Daveson stole glances in the rearview mirror, watching Leonard's jaw clench as he scrolled through files, his violet eyes sharp and focused."What exactly are we looking for?" Daveson asked carefully."Proof," Leonard said tersely. "Email chains that shouldn't exist. Financial records that don't match what she's reported to shareholders. Anything that shows what she's actually doing with that money.""And if we find it? If your mother is actually involved in something illegal?"Leon
Leonard didn't come to Daveson's quarters that night. Nor the night after.Daveson told himself it was for the best. That the clarity of distance was necessary, that whatever had happened in the library was a momentary lapse in judgment born of stress and desire. Leonard was his target. The son of his enemy. Getting emotionally entangled was exactly the kind of weakness that would get him killed.But lying in his small room in the staff quarters, Daveson found those logical arguments rang hollow.He'd been avoiding the main part of the estate, keeping to the shadows as he'd been trained. Monitoring. Watching. Waiting for the opening that would allow him to access Lissa's office, the records he needed to build his case against her. But instead, he found himself hyperaware of Leonard's movements. The sound of his footsteps in the hallway. The timbre of his voice when he spoke to staff. The way his violet eyes had searched for Daveson during meals, only to look away when their gazes met.
The first week as Leonard's driver was an exercise in patience.Leonard spoke perhaps ten words to him total. He would emerge from the estate at precisely seven AM, slide into the back of the black Mercedes without acknowledging Daveson's presence, and immediately pull out his phone or laptop. During the drive, he worked in silence. When they arrived at Heyden Industries headquarters, he'd exit without a word.Daveson learned Leonard's schedule through observation. Morning meetings with department heads. Lunch, usually working through it at his desk. Afternoon appointments with clients or partners. Evening events several times a week, dinners or functions where Leonard networked with mechanical efficiency.The man never stopped. Never relaxed. He moved through his days like a perfectly calibrated machine, every action purposeful, every word calculated for maximum impact.And he was ruthless.Daveson watched Leonard fire three people in the first week alone. Each time, his voice remain
Daveson stood outside Lissa's private office, waiting to be summoned. He'd requested this meeting two days ago, and she'd finally granted him fifteen minutes of her time. Fifteen minutes to sell the most crucial part of his plan.The door opened. Lissa's assistant gestured him inside.Lissa sat behind her massive mahogany desk, reading glasses perched on her nose as she reviewed documents. She looked up as he entered, her smile warm and practiced. "Roarke. Come in, sit down. I've been meaning to speak with you anyway.""Thank you for seeing me, Mrs. Heyden." Daveson took the offered seat, keeping his posture professional but relaxed."Please, after what you did for me, I think we're past such formality. Lissa is fine." She set down her pen. "How are you healing? Those were some nasty bruises.""Almost gone. Nothing serious.""Good. I wanted to personally thank you again. What you did that night..." She paused, and for a moment something genuine flickered across her face. "I have enemi
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