تسجيل الدخول“Accept it! You cannot fucking run away from me. You can NEVER escape me. It would be better for you if you just accept that your fate is with ME. You are mine!” Emma shut her eyes, sobbing quietly beneath him. She knew she could never escape him; she knew he would never let her go. But that wouldn’t stop her from trying. She swallowed her fear and looked back at him with tearful, defiant eyes. “I-I’m not yours! I can never be yours. I am just a maid who works in your house. Y-you have no right to claim me like this,” she fired back. It didn’t shock Alexander. It amused him. His fiery cat was finally baring her claws. “You are mine, Emma,” he murmured, his voice dark and absolute. “You were mine the moment I laid my eyes on you. You were mine when you opened that door for me. You were mine when I saved you from the guy at the party who almost ruined you… You are mine, and you will always be mine.” She heard the sharp sound of his belt unbuckling, her eyes widening in panic. She pushed him as hard as she could, but nothing could stop a monster from claiming what belonged to him. ___ Alexander King is a ruthless, powerful billionaire who doesn’t know how to love—he only knows how to possess. Trapped under his lustful eyes, Emma is pulled into a dark, controlling world. He will break every rule and burn the world down to keep her. But what happens when the cage is made of overwhelming desire, and the monster refuses to let go?
عرض المزيدAlexander had lost all his trust in her following her deception from the previous day. Her wrists and legs were shackled so tightly she couldn't move them even a fraction. She lay on the comfortable bed with a blanket pulled over her, her sore eyes sealed to the ceiling. It looked as though she did not have anything else to focus on. She had attempted to free herself from the heavy shackles that bound her arms and legs, but it only resulted in more agony. Her hands were completely immobile because of the excruciating pain.Alexander was seated in a leather chair next to the bed in his dark lair. He was dressed in his typical cold attire and held a cigarette loosely between his index and middle fingers. His gaze was firmly fixed on Emma, who gave absolutely no response to his intense stare. He placed the poison-filled paper between his lips and took one last, long puff as the cigarette reached its end. As he exhaled, the toxic smoke filled the room with a thick, acrid stench.He stood u
EmmaNinety-six hours and fifty minutes had passed. Emma was locked up in that same bedroom belonging to her captor. Her eyes were fixed on a certain spot on the white ceiling. They were dull, as if they belonged to a dead person. Dull and lifeless. They shed no more tears; they had dried up, and the traces of them were now parched on her cheeks.She was no longer wearing the same clothes. Instead, she was in a simple white knee-high dress and matching undergarments. Her arms were sore. She pulled against the ropes fastened to her wrists and almost screamed in pain. She had been in that position for two days straight. Her wrists felt like they were on fire, and her arms had gone numb from the pain. She tried to scream, but it was interrupted by the thick cloth tied over her mouth. The material muffled her agonized screams and painful whimpers.The bedroom was not soundproof, so the maids and the guards could hear her cries, but Alexander had warned them not to untie her or let her out
Emma read his handwriting, her entire body shivering so violently she couldn't stop shaking her head.This can't be happening! He can't be in love with me.She kept frantically chanting the denial inside her head. It was completely unbelievable, but unfortunately, it was true. Her legs went completely limp, and she fell heavily onto the leather sofa with a loud thud. She honestly didn't think she could be any more unfortunate, but she was wrong. He was deeply obsessed with her—another massive reason why it would be almost impossible for her to escape. It was already difficult enough with his heavily guarded house and his vicious, watchful eyes that never left her alone for a single moment. She squeezed her eyes shut for the hundredth time that hour, letting hot tears of pure sorrow and deep angst drop from her lashes.Across the massive room, Alexander's eyes opened slightly. His thick eyebrows furrowed as he wondered where the sudden thudding sound had come from. He squinted his eyes
Before she could even comprehend what was happening, she was thrown inside the bedroom and heard the heavy door being locked behind her. Emma gulped, swallowing the thick fear rising in her throat. She was absolutely terrified to look behind her because she knew he was there. He was standing right behind her.She knew the exact moment she turned around, his cold eyes would confront hers. The fear would be so intense that she wouldn't be able to move a single muscle. She would desperately want to run for the door, but it was locked. She would only be thrown inside again by the Devil, who was ready to assault her anytime he desired.So, she didn't turn around. She didn't look behind her; instead, she stared blankly out the large window right beside the bed. The bedroom was astonishing. It was massive—more than five hundred square feet—and by far the biggest bedroom she had ever laid eyes on. The sheets were a pristine navy blue and white, a heavy blanket lying peacefully on top, and two
29th October 2000It was one of the darkest nights, he was in his room, curled up in a ball while lying on his bed. The beads of sweat dripped down his forehead to his bedsheets. His body quivered and he found it difficult to open his eyes. He gasped for air.Another nightmare broke into another anarc
21st June 1998It had been six months since the boys were with Arabelle. She was taking good care of them, feeding them on time, buying them new clothes and toys. The most cheerful between them was the precious Li. He would always smile every time he would see Arabelle. It filled her heart with extre
EmmaShe went back to work again while Liam and Ela were talking. She told Emma to help Alexa in the library.Emma went there and found Alexa cleaning the shelves and arranging the books. Alexa noticed her and passed her a warm smile."Hey Emma, I bet Ela sent you here," she nodded her head in agreemen
AlexanderHe couldn't stop himself from touching her. Her alluring scent, her little frail body wriggling away from him. He couldn't help but surrender to his demons.He was on top of her in an instant, trapping her hands over her head on the bed. Her eyes were filled with tears and were filled with d






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