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His Pretty Little Liar - The Devil’s Snare - Book 1 Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Five
"Absolutely not.""You have no choice. You do it of your own accord, or I'll get Solomen to come in and force you. I know what I'd rather do. And I know what Don Densel wants to be reported back to him," she sighs unhappily."What are you going to do?" I implore my voice barely a whisper, laced with a mix of fear and desperation."Swabs," the response comes flatly. "We need to ensure you're healthy. If you have any birth control, take it out.""I don't have any, and I'm clean," I retort, my tone defiant yet shaky. I huddled further into myself, pulling my arms tightly around my legs, seeking a fragile sense of protection against the growing uncertainty surrounding me."Fine," she hisses at me, her voice sharp and dripping with annoyance. I can feel the tension crackling in the air as she turns on her heel, her frustration echoing in each decisive step. My heart races, a flurry of anxiety flooding through me, especially as I watch her fingers graze the cool, wooden surface of the door.
His Pretty Little Liar - The Devil’s Snare - Book 1 Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Four
I observe him in quiet contemplation, my mind racing with questions about the storm brewing within him. What thoughts whirl in his head, especially regarding the shocking scene that unfolded just moments after our arrival? I had envisioned that my decision to come here of my own volition might grant me some semblance of power, a chance to assert my will in a situation that felt increasingly beyond my control. I thought my marriage to Niko would be dissolved without my agreement, miraculously paving the way for the original plan to take flight, allowing Franko to reclaim what was never rightfully his. But as the reality sinks in that we might truly share blood, a chilling realisation grips me. How can Derek expect me to wed his son and bear children when the threads of our blood are so intricately intertwined? The weight of it all leaves me breathless, caught in a web of conflict and emotion I never anticipated.I don't want that, by the way; I don't want to marry any of his sons. I
His Pretty Little Liar - The Devil’s Snare - Book 1 Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Three
Bianca "Bambi?" Benji's voice drifts towards me, closer than I had anticipated. I look up to see him stepping into the room, his bare feet silently connecting with the cool tiled floor. A rush of confusion washes over him as he considers the precarious position I'm in. "Shit, Bianca?" he exclaims, the surprise lacing his voice. Before I can gather my thoughts, he gently rolls me onto my back, the warmth of his presence creating a stark contrast to the chill surrounding us."Are you awake?" he asks, his voice a low murmur that cuts through the stillness of the room. Despite the question, I hold his gaze firmly; my eyes lock onto his as I fight the need to close them again, silently conveying the truth that lingers between us."Can you sit up? You need to strip," he commands, his voice firm yet gentle.With his steady support, I manage to prop myself up, my back finding a small measure of comfort against the cool porcelain of the tub. As he assists me, I feel the fabric of my top slidi
His Pretty Little Liar - The Devil’s Snare - Book 1 Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Two
Continued: I grip the slick edge of the tub, desperately urging my mind to conjure a serene place to soothe the frantic beating of my heart. Yet he keeps me submerged, his weight pressing down, forcing the air from my lungs. My body thrashes instinctively as I try to free myself from the iron grip around my skull, yearning to break the surface and draw in the life-giving breath that feels so tantalisingly out of reach.As the seconds stretch into an eternity, my vision begins to fade, the world above becoming a murky haze. My chest is a cacophony of desperate pleas, screaming for inhalation, but a cold truth lingers—yielding to the instinct to breathe would mean surrendering to the very peril I'm fighting against succumbing to."Oh, you astonish me at every twist and turn, Bianca," he whispers, his voice low and gravelly as my moment of relief washes over me like a fleeting tide. "I crave those numbers; I need them desperately. Time is my relentless adversary, child.""I can't provid
His Pretty Little Liar - The Devil’s Snare - Book 1 Chapter One Hundred and Twenty One
Bianca"Kneel," Derek commands, his voice low and unyielding. I hesitate, a bead of anxiety racing down my spine, but ultimately, I succumb to his will, sinking to my knees at his feet. A shiver runs through me as I deliberately avert my gaze, afraid of the smouldering intensity in his eyes that holds secrets I'm not ready to face. It's so much easier to embrace the unknown than to brace myself for the reality of his intentions. If I didn't know better, I'd say I'd rather be caught off guard than fully aware of what could unfold. Deep inside, a flicker of defiance sparks; I am resolved to fight for my freedom, even if my size feels utterly insignificant against him. Derek towers over me, a formidable presence with broad shoulders and a chiselled physique that his shirt clings to, speaking volumes about his dedication to the gym. His muscles seem to ripple beneath his skin, a clear testament to countless hours of intense training that leaves me dwarfed in both height and strength. "
His Pretty Little Liar - The Devil’s Snare - Book 1 Chapter One Hundred and Twenty
Continued: "So, leads—any idea where their base is?" Luca asks, hoping for insight into where to find Bianca. It's obvious he's been sent here to do just that, probably by Emma, no doubt. "No. Unfortunately not," I reply, as I look at his face shadowed by a seriousness that underscores the daunting task ahead. "Give me that smoke, Mass." "You've heard nothing at all?" Luca presses again. "If I fucking knew, I wouldn't have been here to greet you. My wife's fucking missing, and with men that—. Hang on, what was it you were trying to tell me before?" "Ah, yes," Luca grimaces, a shadow of unease crossing his features. "There's a movement, it seems, called Puro. It was initiated by the elders of ancient Italian families, those who felt a deep, almost ancestral loyalty to their bloodlines when families like mine began to intertwine with non-Italian women through marriage. Whispers suggest that Rossi was intricately tied to this movement. My father, staunch as he is, stubbornly refused
His Pretty Little Liar - The Devil’s Snare - Book 1 Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Nine
Niko Mopelli rushes to Sven, his heart racing as he conducts the essential primary checks. His gaze zeroes in on an injection site on Sven's arm—stark evidence of something troubling. While Mopelli suspects that the brutal beating Sven endured might have left him feeling dazed and disoriented, he can't shake the unsettling feeling that it's more than just that. There's an eerie stillness about Sven, a profound non-responsiveness that hints at something deeper lurking beneath the surface of his veins. He was drugged, and he believes that was to cause him to either not remember the beating or to slow us down in going after Bianca. "You next," he orders, his tone leaving no room for dissent as he gestures for me to settle into the worn armchair nestled in the dim corner of the room. The fabric feels rough against my skin, a stark contrast to the throbbing pain beneath the bandages. With deliberate care, he pulls back the soft gauze that Sven had wrapped around my wound, exposing the
His Pretty Little Liar - The Devil’s Snare - Book 1 Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Eight
Continued:My gaze settles on the bed: a lavish wooden frame cradling golden silk bedding that gleams under the subdued light. The crispness of the linens is palpable, a stark reminder of the absence of warmth, of life. I can't suppress a shudder; it's clear he meant exactly what he said—I am back in my room, and it's every bit as familiar as it is terrifying."When your father offered you to me as payment for all that protection he thought he needed for outside risk for you, I didn't truly understand what he was giving me. But it turns out it was him who needed protection from you," Derek tells me, pushing the door closed. Metal clangs four times as it locks, and my gut churns with despair. It seems Moretta knew of your worth, too. I guess that's why he assigned you to one of his best." "I'm worth nothing," I mumble, plastering my back against the door, which traps me inside. My sweaty palms squeak on the metal as I seek out the doorknob, turning it as he talks, and find my fate tru
His Pretty Little Liar - The Devil’s Snare - Book 1 Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Seven
Bianca "Move," Franko pulled me from Benji's relative safe hold, forcing me to walk between them as Derek led the way through the overgrown greenery that had me tripping every few steps. I remember this from before, when we hiked inland.Thoughts began to swirl in my mind, echoing the jovial resonance of my father's voice during that journey. I can vividly recall coming to the door, nearly camouflaged, its surface melding seamlessly with the surrounding backdrop as if it were an intrinsic part of the scenery rather than a passageway to hell and back.I will the images to go away, not wanting to see that night, not wanting to relive it again so soon after the last time. But the further we walk, the more I see. The more I remember.The uneaten meal paved the way for me to be taken to the bedroom, a room equipped for a girl. Pretty dresses hung from a rail, and perfumes remained unopened on the side. The room was warm in pinks and golds yet felt oddly untouched.His hand's roaming body
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