The following day

RYAN’S POV

The next morning

Knowing what I had done last night, I couldn’t help but curse the fact that she was a virgin and I didn’t respect her.

Something about her ignited the fire that was inside of me. I knew I should have controlled my urges, but it was too late; we had fun, and I enjoyed every bit of it.

Last night, when I saw her with them, it was love at first sight. I found it strange cause no one had ever made me feel that way.

Even though countless beautiful girls threw themselves at me, there was something special about her. Her touch and voice, though, were so gentle.

Her blue eyes reminded me of the most beautiful ocean in Riverdale. It was calm, yet fierce.

What happened between us last night was somewhat special. No, it was more than special.

She made me feel the urge to want a woman in my arms again. I had almost given up on women, but something attracted me to her.

I must say she was indeed a special lady. I haven’t loved a woman in years and yet, here I was, feeling like a teenager again.

I had just finished taking a bath. I wrapped a towel around my waist, hiding my little monster.

Suddenly I felt a soft force hit me on my chest and I instinctively turned to look in the direction it came from.

She was awake and had thrown a pillow at me. Her eyes showed a flicker of irritation as she stared at me.

“What have done to me? Why am i in this room?” The lady cried out while staring at me with a murderous intent. I didn’t fail to notice the pain in her eyes.

“You took advantage of me. How dare you?” She demanded angrily, while pointing her fingers at me.

I was at a loss for words. How would I explain to her that my intention wasn’t to take advantage of her? But after seeing how she willingly gave herself to me last night, I couldn’t stop myself from having sex with her.

She gave me her consent, and I listened to her words. Why the hell was she blaming me?

I took a quick glance at the bed, and there were bloodstains. It was my first time with a virgin and I was genuinely shocked to see that.

She hid her face in her palm and muttered some words that I couldn’t understand. I knew that she was probably crying her heart out.

But I am the biggest and most powerful CEO in the country. I had enough money to pay her off. I wanted her to name her price, but I figured out that she wouldn’t give me a chance to speak.

“Hey stop…” before I could finish my words I was met with a slap on my face.

Shocked and yet angry, I stared at her with a menacing glare of my own. No woman had ever raised their hand to me. I couldn’t believe what she had done.

“How dare you bring me to this room to take advantage of me? I can’t believe that I lost my virginity to someone as evil as you. You are nothing but a monster, a really bad monster.” She spat, her voice laced with anger.

I swallowed the lump in my throat as our gaze met, trying not to look at her naked body that was about two feet closer to mine.

She was about to speak again, but this time, I grabbed her by her waist and forcefully held her close to my body.

A powerful fire consumed me. My hands trailed her chin as I took in every detail of her face before leaning in for a kiss.

Our tongues twirling against each other, she didn’t try to resist. I guessed she knew couldn’t escape, so I delved deeper. I picked her up bridal style and pushed her to the bed.

Making her lie with her back on the bed and me staying above her, I made sure to grip her leg tightly, so she knows who’s the boss.

My little monster was as hard as a rock and it badly wanted to be inside of this woman.

The kiss was rough, with no emotions. I wanted to punish her for laying her hands to me. I bit her lip till I got the metallic taste of blood on my tongue, hardening my grip on her waist so she has no chance of escaping from me.

I was like a beast and I had no intentions of stopping. Untill yesterday, I had never met a woman who could make me lose this much control over myself.

Somehow she managed to push me away from her body, and before I could stop her from moving further, she swiftly grabbed a knife from the side table and pointed it at me.

I stood up from the current position I was, not bothering to pick the towel that had slipped from my waist, exposing my hardened monster.

I grinned to myself when I saw how she tried to avoid looking at my exposed waist. Her blonde long haird clung to her body and tears streamed down her face.

If I guessed right then she was in her early twenties, how could a girl as beautiful as her be a virgin?

Over the years, everyone I have met always bowed before me, but this lady acted like she had no idea of who I was.

I knew it would be inhumane of me to not give her some form of payment for what she had done. I just hoped that she would listen to me and if it wasn’t enough, then I would give her any amount she asked for.

“Stay away from me. Don’t you ever come close to me.” She sobbed quietly as she pointed the knife at me. “Why did you choose to ruin my life? What have I done to deserve this from you?”

“I will give you one million dollars to pay you off. Most women will be happy to be in your position.” I quipped with an annoying grin.

She scoffed at the mention of my words. “I don’t need your stupid money. If you dare come close to me, then I will kill you.” Then she picked up her dress and wore it while trying to watch my every actions.

“Who do you think you are? You raised your filthy hands on me. Do you know who I am? I promise to make your life a living hell. I will hunt you down and make you suffer, even if you attempt to hide from me." I snapped at her, angry that she refused my offer.

Who does she think she is? My nostrils flared as I glared at her. She shook her head in an action which I thought to be mockery.

“You can kiss my ass all you want” She gave me a flying kiss, telling me to kiss her ass. “I hate you and I hope to never meet you again.” before shuting the door fiercely and leaving the room.

I glanced at the door for some minute. I wanted to know who she was and why she dared to disrespect me.

I was surprised at myself for letting her go without trying to stop her for the second time. Seeing her walk through the door made me realize that I might never see her again.

A part of me wanted to follow her and find out who she was and where she was from, but I had somewhere important to get to.

Even if it meant wasting my resources, then I didn’t care. I would make sure I find her and never let her escape.