Share
Monty I in the Cell
Related chapters
My Rival's Desire Monty II in the cell
"Monty?" She called out unconsciously. It was the Monty she knew, the one she'd beaten up that night at the bar. His face was beyond recognition, if not of his familiar big self and his arms tattoos, she probably would not have recognized him.Both men were in a much more shitty condition compared to the other Monty…. Monty I Both men could barely open their eyes, talk less of moving. "Why is pops keeping them alive?" She asked herself, furrowing her brows."He thought that you might want to take a look at them before he… you know….? Dom said behind her.She jerked off in fright."What the fuck are you doing sneaking behind me?" She scolded him.He looked at her innocently."Pops told me to join you down here." He replied.She quickly thought about her conversation with Monty I. "How long have you been here?" She asked Dom."I just got here, why?" He asked back.She glanced at him with her side eye, "don't ask me questions." She snapped."Don't ask me questions." He mimicked her voi
My Rival's Desire Brantley's Portrait for Mila
"Everytime you look at that girl," he said, motioning to the portrait. She did not bother turning to gauge it."... I want you to remember who you are. And remember that there is someone out there willing to do anything just to see that same personality as that little beautiful chubby princess with dark curly long hair." If her heart was beating fast earlier, now it felt as though it was turning at the pace of a functioning fan, making it feel as though her heart was not beating at all.Somehow, she forgot everything and only the memories of that little girl came flooding in.She unconsciously smiled."I Saw your family portrait in your room, even though you tried to hide it. I know that the fire consumed it too, but if you want, I could paint another one for you." He suggested.Her eyes shot brighter, she looked up at him in amazement."You can do that?" She asked in an unusual humble tone.He nodded. " I will." He promised."I'll get you a picture so that…" she started."Remember t
My Rival's Desire Glacier Training Ground 1
Despite the overdosed morphine, she still felt a pang of pain, maybe it was just a psychological phenomenon but all the same, she tried her best to ignore it.He leaned down and kissed her lip, preying her mouth open with his tongue as he deepened the kiss and squeezed her butt.She did not fully reciprocate the kiss, but she did not completely shut him off either, but he could still detect her reluctance.He broke off, " why do you seem not interested in anything today?" Frost asked."Because like I said, I had a tough week plus I'm pretty nervous looking forward to my new job." She did not sound rude though, he let her attitude pass off as her being nervous.They chatted a little before they parted ways.Monty was not around to show her around or lead her downstairs, but she knew where to find the mask, surprisingly, the locker was opened.She grabbed her gas mask and made her way down to the vaporized bar.It took the grace of God for her not to forget everything and jam to the musi
My Rival's Desire Glacier Training Ground 2
"This is Phoebe, and she will be training you from now on." The boss announced, still in auto tunes.The women only nodded."It is just a weekend thing right?" She whispered to him.She had to be certain that their agreement still stood."As agreed, yes." He replied. "Perhaps, you could create more time within the week." He said."I've got a day job, so …" she started."I know." He cut her in.She furrowed her brows, but not conspicuously."How do you know? I do not remember mentioning it to you." She asked suspiciously."Isn't it obvious, you would have been at the club even during the day if it were otherwise." He explained.It was tangible, but she did not buy it.She did not argue though."I'll leave you alone while you work." He said and took his leave.She stared at his back as he walked out of view, 'his manner of moving was very unfamiliar. This guy was technically shorter than most of the men she knew.' she thought. 'not too short though, because he still towered over her.' S
My Rival's Desire Punching A cop
When Fabiola was done with the women, she was blindfolded again and taken back to the club. It was already after 2 am in the night when she got back to the club.She was surprised to see Frost still loitering around the vicinity even at that time.He was busy talking to someone. It gave her the chance to walk past him without him taking note of her.When she got back to the pub, she took the plastic bag which contained her stuff, stuff she'd secured in the trash.She could not risk going home before heading out again, Pop's shadows might likely pick on her tail again. Today was the perfect day to visit the police station. It is Saturday, the place would definitely be crowded with drunk people getting into trouble at randa, especially teenages. Making it the perfect atmosphere to get in and out without much scrutiny.She kept her blond wig on but changed her outfit. She wore a blue sleeveless mini body hugging gown. For one of the few times, she wore stilettos.She strolled a few blo
My Rival's Desire Night Behind Bars
The other cop standing behind her grabbed her lightly by the arm and pulled her back.She turned and launched a surprise drunken punch on his face. "I want my coffee!" She yelled in anger.She stared wide-eyed at the man she just punched, with no remorse. He had his hand over his punched nose."Miss, you need to calm down." The donut cop walked beside her, but instead, she pushed him on the ground, strapped her legs around his waist and began punching him."Give me my coffee…." She was raining feminine punches on him, he mostly tried defending himself and not fighting back.His partner came from behind and grabbed her like a baby, neutralizing the crazy drunk Fabiola."Let me go!" She kicked voilently.The cop held her in place.His donut partner quickly handcuffed her hands in front and together, they shoved her in the back of the police car.Speaking of the coffee and innocent donuts…. They were somewhere on the floor, in complete ruins. The coffee completely spilled and the donut…we
My Rival's Desire She's My Girlfriend
"I'll get the door," Fabiola said.Brant nodded and sat back, crossing his legs over the other as he stretched them and placed them on the center table, technically marking his territory. "Carl?" Fabiola called out in surprise.Thank goodness that she'd worn this t-shirt.Brantley's ears spiked up as soon as she said the name."Princess? Am I hallucinating or this building is actually upright?" Carlson asked. He was not interested in coming in. His eyes were busy scanning the arena.Fabiola's heart was beating with mixed feelings. She wasn't sure on how to behave around him. She decided to give him the benefit of doubt until she had enough proof."So if you were hallucinating, then what were you expecting when you knocked the door, what are you even doing here?" She tried to act natural.He looked at her, "I wanted to make sure it was real." He replied innocently, "how did you build it up this fast?" He asked."What brings you here?" She ignored his question."What….?" He pretended
My Rival's Desire Getting Closer
She had not yet recovered from the shock of his revelation to Carl, now this PDA? Her head exploded.Carl paused, eyes wide open, eyebrows raised. He looked down at the couple. He could not believe his eyes."Congratulations!" That was the only thing Carl could think of saying."Thank you!" Brantley replied, pulling Fabiola closer. She was just too stunned to utter a word. She raised her eyes and met Carl's, there were a lot of unspoken words only both of them could understand."Well, I'll leave you two alone ." Carlson held Fabiola's gaze. "Princess?" He called sweetly."Hmm." That was the only sound she could produce. She was blushing too stupor. Only if the judgment day trumpet could go now."This should not be in parlour." He handed her the portrait.Brant was going to protest but he quickly shut his mouth up. Anybody who knew the Rivers would recognize that child if they saw that portrait and of course anyone could link that child to Fabiola.She quietly took the portrait and ke
Latest chapter
