FAZER LOGINChapter 118*~°*~°*~°*Elizabeth*~°*~°*~°*“And yes, I know you weren't alone. I know you weren't praying in there. I know exactly what you were up to, Sister Elizabeth,” she reveals, the victorious glint in her eyes matching her words.I swallow hard, trying to think of something—anything. “What? You don't know what to say anymore? Because last night you sounded like you had a lot to say,” Sister Maria continues, still crossing her arms, waiting for an explanation from me.Honestly, I still don't know why she hates me so much. I have never done anything wrong to her.Perhaps some people simply need someone to hate to gain peace. Some people including Sister Maria.And for years, I made myself an easy target.I was quiet. I apologized too much. I cried too easily. I never fought back.Yet, she still doesn't like me.“Whatever it is you're talking about, I'm very sure you're wrong. I was in my room, having a good night rest. It's all in your imagination.”She laughs. “Oh, don't insul
Chapter 117*~°*~°*~°*Elizabeth*~°*~°*~°*I pull the blankets higher, trying to ward off the sun trying to break in through the windows.I'm about to resume sleeping when the sound of the bells fills my ears, letting me know it's time for morning prayers soon. Which also means one thing—I'm not outside anymore. I am in the convent… in my room.I crack one eye open, studying my environment, then open the other eye. This is actually my room and I'm not imagining things.Last night, I remember the time at the shower, the bike ride with Luciano, but I don't remember getting in bed and tucking myself in.A smile creeps up my face, making my cheeks turn red when I realize it might have been his doing. Slowly, I try to get off the bed, the little soreness in between my thighs reminding me of what we did yesterday.I keep replaying them, scene after scene until I get to the part where my new-found realization dawned on me. Where I realized I have feelings for him.My mood changes instant
Chapter 116 ••~••°••~•• Luciano ••~••°••~•• I hold her to me, needing this as much as I think she does. Elizabeth's face is pressed into the crook of my neck, her heavy breaths warming my skin. “Hold me tight,” I tell her. She does. And she stays exactly how she is, arms and legs wrapped around me as I slip out of her. When she lifts her face from my neck and holds my gaze, I find something I can't recognize in her expression. My heart hammers as I stare back at her, noticing that her eyes are red and swollen too. Almost like she was crying, and trying to hold it back. Panic claws at my chest at the thought that perhaps, I might have hurt her. She sees me looking, tries to look away but I hold her firmly in place, taking away the opportunity she had. “Hey,” I try to get her attention, my hand gently on her jaw. “What's wrong? Did I hurt you? Was I too fast? Too rough?” Numerous questions fall from my lips as I try to figure out what exactly I did wrong. Everything was just
Chapter 115*~°*~°*~°*Elizabeth*~°*~°*~°*I hook one leg around his waist and pull him to me, shifting my hips, hoping his fingers will slip lower and deeper. I want him inside me. My body is screaming for him to touch those places that only he knows how to reach. Knowing exactly what I want from him, he slides two thick fingers inside me and my pussy squeezes around him as pleasure and heat surges through my body. “You… I…” Those two words are all I can manage as he thrusts deeper, massaging my inner walls as the heel of his palm rubs against my clit until my orgasm starts building to a crescendo. Waves of rippling pleasure start rolling through my core as he buries his face against my neck, dragging his teeth over my sensitive skin.“You hear how wet your cunt is for me?” he asks before he starts to suck on my neck, pulling his fingers all the way out before driving them back in for emphasis. The slick sounds of my pussy are almost drowned out by the blood rushing in my ears as
Chapter 114*~°*~°*~°*Elizabeth*~°*~°*~°*My anger builds as I think about the fact that he mentioned my sister while stroking himself.It shouldn't hurt so much. But it does. It hurts a lot.And when hot tears fills my eyes, I get even madder. He's not even mine to begin with, then why am I crying this much?When I approach him to tell him my mind, he pulls me to him.I struggle, but his arms are solid muscle, and his hold doesn't budge. I land right on top of him, and before I can get off, he rolls us both over, leaving him on top of me.His body presses into mine. “Angel,” he calls me again, but I'm too busy crying to love it.“Don't… Stop calling me that.” I try to push him off, but he snags my wrists and holds them together in one of his large hands above my head. “Angel. Angel. Angel,” he repeats, this time around more intentional and it makes me cry even more.“I hate you.”“You don't hate me,” he retorts, his free hand wiping the tears off my face. “You might want to. But y
Chapter 113••~••°••~••Luciano••~••°••~••“Elizabeth,” I call her name in a low warning. “Why were you crying earlier?” She starts looking everywhere else but me. Which only confirms the thoughts I have been having since I heard her say something about being in ‘trouble again.’“I wasn't crying,” she whispers back. “You don't know what you're talking about.”“I know exactly what I'm talking about, Angel. And I'm not about to let you lie to my face.” She gapes at me now, a flicker of fear crossing her face, disappearing so quickly but I caught it.Now I'm definitely not letting this go without an answer.“I wasn't crying. I just… I just had something in my eye. You were down there, thinking about all your chances before climbing up my window. How would you know for sure if I was crying or not?” she denies again, her voice shaky.Something tugs at my chest and I ask, “Are they hurting you in here?” my voice is desperate when I ask, laced with something I don't even recognize.She tr
Chapter 71 ••~••°••~•• Luciano ••~••°••~•• Fuck. There are three rules I live by. One: Always trust your instincts, no matter the situation. Secondly, don't make stupid mistakes that will get you killed. And lastly—never, ever, get yourself an addiction—a weakness, because it'll only serve as
Chapter 67 ••~••°••~•• Luciano ••~••°••~•• I grip her ass and hoist her up into my arms. Her legs part and wrap around me as her center presses against my throbbing cock. She is still kissing me while I return the kiss with the exact same fervour as I blindly kick the door open, walking us into
Chapter 66*~°*~°*~°*Elizabeth*~°*~°*~°*I'm holding my breath when I step into his cabin. We haven't said anything to each other since what happened at the garden. The only time he spoke to me was when he wanted me to know where we were going. And when he told me he was taking me back to the cab
Chapter 68 *~°*~°*~°* Elizabeth *~°*~°*~°* I have no idea what has come over me. When I saw Luciano's cock straining through his pants, curiosity took over me. I just wanted to feel, needed to know what it felt like to have the upper hand too. I want to know what it feels like to have a cock do







