LOGINVincent's POV The mansion doors closed behind me as I walked outside. The morning breeze touched my face while I headed toward the black car waiting for me in the compound.My driver, standing tall beside the vehicle, rushed forward the moment he saw me approaching. He bowed his head in respectful greeting. “Good morning, boss.”I didn't offer a verbal answer. I simply gave a sharp, nonchalant nod of my head as I kept walking.The driver hurried to take the briefcase from my hand, opening the back door immediately to drop it onto the leather seat. He stood back, holding the door wide open for me to step into the passenger side, but I stopped right there on the gravel. I lifted my gaze, my eyes narrowing slightly.“Just hand over the key to me,” I said, my voice smooth and absolute. “I’ll drive myself today.”The driver blinked, surprised, and bowed his head instantly. “Are you stepping out alone, boss?”A quiet, dangerous smile played at the edge of my lips. “Yes. Let me have the
Lisa's POV I woke up the following morning, my entire body aching from the rough, wild night with Vincent. I rolled slowly from one side of the massive bed to the other, the silk sheets scraping against my sensitive skin. I let out a quiet, strained groan, my muscles protesting every single movement, before I slowly forced my eyes open.I caught a sudden movement across the room. Blinking against the morning light, I opened my eyes completely, and my gaze landed directly on Vincent.He was already wide awake. In fact, he was completely dressed up. He stood in front of the full-length mirror, wearing a perfect, tailored black suit that hugged his broad frame flawlessly. The pants were crisp, his shoes black and highly polished, reflecting the dim light of the bedroom. As he lifted his arms to adjust his collar, I could see the dark edges of his tattoos peeking out slightly from under his crisp white sleeves, contrasting dangerously with the expensive fabric.I stared at him from th
Lisa's POV "Y.o.u.. Crazy... Motherfucker!" I cried as he banged into me and spanked me again. I had never thought fvcking would feel so good, this isn't my fvcking first time, this isn't the first time I'm getting fucked but I feel like it's my first and I want him to be my last. "Please faster!" I begged, feeling my cum overwhelming me and he spanked me harder."I love it so bad when your sweet cunt clenched around my dick." My eyes slide shut momentarily, even his words have ways of turning my inside into mush. With each of his strikes, my pussy clenched around him and my fingers dug into his chest, creating marks that would remind him of our sin later. I take him deeper and I cum around his dick again when he slams into my G-spot. "Ahhh!" I screamed and my nails scraped his chest."That's like a good girl, just like that, I want all of it." He muttered as I cum, he suddenly flipped us, my back hitting the soft mattress and he rises above me in all majesty, "What... What the
Lisa's POV I began to take him in and I made him watch me as I slowly took his dick inside me. Breathing became hard as he tore through me, inch by inch. It felt so warm as he filled my center, overwhelming my body with his cock. "Oh, princess." He moaned and a whimper left my mouth as his dick settled in me fully. Gosh! I could explode now and I'll have no regrets. His cock split me and made room for itself in me. "Fuck, sweetheart! When was the last time you had sex?!" He asked in a hoarse voice, his dick making room for itself. I wanted to talk, to scream at him and tell him that I was in his son's bed just six weeks ago, but the words died in my throat. I couldn't speak because it was completely pointless. I had been in Christopher’s bed for five years, but absolutely nothing compared to the raw, consuming madness happening right now. Vincent is a beast. He takes control of my body exactly the way I’ve always secretly craved, and I will forever regret ever letting any other m
Lisa's POV I forced my eyes open, the sheer heat of Vincent's closeness dizzying me. One minute I was flat on the living room couch, completely bare, arched and aching with the hard press of Vincent’s cock right against my entrance about to thrust in—and the next, the bastard suddenly pulled back.He didn't plunge in. Instead, he shifted his weight, hovering over me like an absolute tyrant, and held his massive, throbbing cock right in front of my face. He stared down at me with a dark, mocking glint in his eyes, demanding that I beg for it.God, he really did that. He wanted me brought to my absolute knees before he gave me a single drop of relief.I hissed through my teeth, my hips jerking upward in pure frustration as I tried to force myself onto him. But Vincent was too quick, too strong. He pulled his cock completely out of my reach and slid his large hand up to grip my throat, pinning my head back against the couch and choking me gently. His grip wasn't tight enough to ch
Lisa's POV Vincent's hands flew across my body, his fingers digging into my hips, trailing up my spine, and anchoring his grip into my hair to hold me still against the onslaught of his mouth.My breath was completely stolen from me. I was utterly breathless, my heart hammering against my ribs as my hands automatically flew up to find his neck. I wrapped both of my arms tightly around his neck, pulling myself closer into his heat. His massive weight crashed against me, pressing his entire broad frame tightly against my body, pinning me completely between his chest and the solid wall behind me.Vincent pulled his mouth away for a mere second, his ragged breath fanning hot against my flushed skin. He looked down at me, his eyes wild, dark, and intense as they pierced straight into mine. Then he said;“You have no idea how long I've waited for this day, Lisa,” he panted, his grip tightening on my waist.I breathed heavily, my chest rising and falling rapidly against his. A small, di
Lisa's POV The helicopter blades finally slowed down, but the silence that followed wasn't the same silence from before.It was heavier.Everyone was still trying to understand what had just happened.A few seconds ago, this place had been a funeral ground filled with grief, quiet prayers, and peo
Christopher's POV I was frozen, staring as the helicopter drew closer.Because suddenly, one thought entered my mind—but I refused to believe it.My heart kept slamming against my chest.After all this time…Was he finally here?Could it really be him?That helicopter—God, that helicopter—wasn’t s
Christopher's POV ***Lisa's funeral***The last forty-eight hours since the incident in my living room had been nothing but chaos. The moment the hitman had stumbled into the house bleeding, and my best friend Duncan had helped me silence him before he could reveal anything he wasn't supposed to.
Vincent's POV I sat on the couch long after Marcos had left, slowly swirling the last of my wine in silence.Then Bella’s name came back to me.I let it settle in my mind, letting the memories attached to it rise and fade without any particular emotion. Because the truth about Bella—the real truth







