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12. Do you have a wife?
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My Tormentor Is My Lover [Tormentor Series #2] 14. Welcome to New York
ROSE“Rose!!”I turned left, my stomach still churning from the hellish flight. Eight weeks pregnant and I hadn’t gotten any morning sickness up until now.But apparently as soon as we were high up in the air to New York, the tiny Ryan xerox inside me decided to throw a midair tantrum just as the turbulence hit. My first time flying and I was already cursing the man responsible for both the baby and the nausea.I hate Ryan Johnson.“Rose! Rose!” Arjun’s voice cut through the crowd, his hand flailing like a madman’s. The grin on his face was wide enough to split his head in two.“He looks a little unhinged,” Michael murmured beside me.I elbowed him sharply. “He’s just happy to see me.”“Of course, that’s why you gave him a heads-up, huh?” he replied dryly.I ignored him as we reached Arjun, who immediately crushed me in a bear hug. His cologne was spicy, too strong, and paired with my queasy stomach, it nearly pushed me over the edge. I held my breath so I wouldn’t have to search fo
My Tormentor Is My Lover [Tormentor Series #2] 13. Full of Yearning
RYAN “Ryan!!” My daughter turned first, but even before I looked, I already knew who it was. Shaking my head at my terrible luck, I turned around, only to be immediately enveloped in a hug that reeked of Chanel. “Allison,” I greeted tightly. “Oh, how are you doing? I hope you’re feeling better than the last time.” She leaned in and whispered dramatically, “And rest assured, I haven’t told anyone about your wife.” I clenched my jaw as I felt small fingers tighten around mine. But before I could say anything, my not-so-innocent daughter chimed in. “Hi, I’m Anayaah.” Then she proceeded to deliberately look at Alison from head to toe which prompted the woman to stand straight under my little daughter’s scrutiny and her hands went to her hair, nervously. I wonder where my eight year old daughter learned to have this effect on people. Sometimes, she makes me afraid. “Hello, Anayaah.” Alison said sweetly, extending her hand for my daughter to shake. Ana just looked at her ha
My Tormentor Is My Lover [Tormentor Series #2] 12. Do you have a wife?
RYAN“Daddy, do you think it’s bad if I hit someone?” Ana asked from the passenger seat, her eyes fixed on the Rubik’s cube in her lap.As her question registered in my mind, I went rigid. Completely, utterly rigid.God, I loved this little girl with every part of me. I’d lay down my life without question if it ever came to that. She was brilliant, beautiful, and only eight. But sometimes… sometimes she made my heart race in all the wrong ways. Like now.I swear the guy upstairs was having a grand laugh at my expense. Every damn woman He ever sent into my life had made it a little more hellish. And now, He’d sent me Ana, with all the fire and unpredictability of those women rolled into one tiny, terrifying package.I was afraid to ask, but apparently, I enjoyed living on the edge. “Who did you hit, Precious?”“Oh, no one,” she replied, nonchalantly clicking the final color into place before placing the solved cube back into the console. But I heard the silent yet.I tried again. “Who
My Tormentor Is My Lover [Tormentor Series #2] 11. Tit for tat
ROSE “Rose, Michael is here!” Pops called from downstairs.Leaning out of the attic, I shouted back, “Tell him to wait!”“You’ve been holed up there for two hours. You need to eat something,” he grumbled. I could almost hear his displeasure in his voice, followed by the familiar lecture about how I should be taking better care of myself— for the baby’s sake.I knew it by heart by now. Every item on Pops’ to-do list for a healthy pregnancy had been carved into my brain like commandments.After taking back control of my life, well, at least pretending like I had, I’d finally been able to make a decision without falling apart over him. Okay, that was a lie. But at least I wasn’t sobbing anymore. Not all the time.I had called Pops.The moment he picked up, his voice had exploded through the receiver, laced with fury, fear, and pain. He berated me for not calling, for keeping everything from him. And then, in the same breath, he had asked me if I was safe. That was Pops, anger and love,
My Tormentor Is My Lover [Tormentor Series #2] 10. Daddy!!
ROSEI stepped into the conference hall with deliberate slowness, my heels echoing sharply against the marble floor. The room fell into an immediate, suffocating silence, except for the shrill voice of the one woman I had come here to confront and put a stop to her stupidity. The same one who had dared to call my child a bastard.“The meeting was scheduled twenty minutes ago,” Mrs Singh announced, smug and condescending.I offered her a smile that didn’t reach my eyes. “I’m aware. I was running late… intentionally.”Gasps flickered across the room, and I could see as confusion clouded their carefully schooled expressions. But I didn’t care for their judgment. I wasn’t here to be liked. I was here to remind them who the hell I was.Before anyone could question me, I spoke again, my voice as sharp as broken glass. “I just stumbled upon an interesting rumor today. Or should I say, a steaming pile of bullshit?”I saw it immediately. The way spines stiffened, chairs creaked, and throats we
My Tormentor Is My Lover [Tormentor Series #2] 9. Property of Mr Ryan Johnson
RYAN"Ryan!"I looked up at my best friend, pulled put from my memories to the present I hated because she wasn’t in it.“You need to stop ruining your fucking life,” Arjun growled, his face lined with worry and anger.When I turned away from him to look at the pictures of my lioness, he started collecting the photos, stacking them haphazardly.“Stop,” I said.He didn’t. He kept stacking them over each other, not caring when the corners bend. “You need to forget her, if you’re not going back or not bringing her here where she belongs-““Leave them.” I gritted out.He ignored me as he continued, “Then you bloody well need to keep it together and forget about her.” He kept shoving them inside the folder unceremoniously, not caring a little bit when one of the photos folded in half.“I said leave them,” I pushed him away with both my hands on his chest. “Don’t touch them!” I snapped.I gathered the photos again, smoothing each one with careful fingers, putting them back where they belon
My Tormentor Is My Lover [Tormentor Series #2] 8. My lioness. My warrior. My ruin.
RYANSomeone was shaking me, hard, and for a terrifying second, it felt like the whole goddamn world was shaking with it. A hand clamped down on my shoulder, rough and urgent, yanking me from the murky depths of unconsciousness. I groaned and tried to shrug it off, but my limbs were heavy, too drunk or too numb to respond.“Wake the fuck up, Ryan.”The voice was familiar, words said through gritted teeth, raw with frustration. Arjun. My best friend was here.The next thing I felt was water. Ice cold. A full glass of it raining down over my head, soaking my hair and shirt, dragging me violently into the present. I gasped as the cold clawed at my skin, making me shiver. “What in hell—” I sputtered, my eyes opening as much as they could at the moment, and hands flailing to push him back, to swing at him, but I missed by a mile.“You tell me, what the hell is going on?” Arjun shouted his voice rising an octave.I blinked through the water dripping into my eyes, focusing on his face. He
My Tormentor Is My Lover [Tormentor Series #2] 7. New Managing Director
ROSEI stepped into the same glass and steel fortress where I’d once lived a thousand lifetimes in the span of weeks. The same office building where my world had first begun to unravel. Where I’d been blackmailed. Humiliated. Punished.And cherished.Where I’d fallen for the man who had ruined me and yet held me like I was sacred. Like he was made to destroy and protect me in the same breath. I felt the memories rushing back in as I crossed through the entrance lobby. But I had become pretty good at stopping them, barricading them out of my mind and heart so that it won’t hurt any longer. I had turned it into a much better emotion that will suit me for what I had to do now… Because, I think, now, it was my time to exact my revenge. It’s my time to have control. As I passed by the familiar faces, I pasted a wide smile on my lips, hiding everything I was feeling and marched towards the hallway for the elevators. But before I could reach the elevator, I was stopped by that same stupid
My Tormentor Is My Lover [Tormentor Series #2] 6. My Boss. My Tormentor. My Husband.
ROSEI couldn’t believe it. I was pregnant. I was fucking pregnant with his baby.With Ryan Johnson’s baby. Oh god. I was pregnant with a baby whose father left me and was now in another country, probably with another woman. But as I sat there with that knowledge, surprisingly that thought didn’t upset me as much as it did before. Now it just made me fucking furious. If only I got my hands on him! The fucking bastard!A week has passed since the day I got to know that I was pregnant. And, I was still upset with Michael for hiding it from me for those few weeks before I had went on a suicide spree. I couldn’t bring myself to believe that either. That I, Rose Kapoor, fell down this deep into the well of my misery and tried to end my fucking life. And I hadn’t known that it wasn’t just me. With my stupid actions, I would’ve not only hurt myself but also my baby.My hand dropped to caress my still flat stomach as I thought about how I could have hurt this little life growing inside
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