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Playboy's Mistress = 15 = His anger, her respect
Author's POV: "What's happening here?" His deep, husky voice grabbed the attention of all the customers and workers in the jewelry area. There he stood, entering like a Greek god in his ordinary suit. His dark eyes scanned the store, and all the workers looked at him with fear and insecurity. The mall security staff trailed behind him. "Sir, it's nothing. A blue diamond ring has gone missing, and we've apprehended the thief," a male worker said proudly. Upon hearing this, Ivan glanced at him with an expression of uncertainty, as if silently questioning, "Are you sure?" "Who is the thief?" he asked in a calm tone. "It's a girl. We're conducting a physical search, and I'm confident we'll recover the ring," the worker replied. Ivan chuckled at this. "What's its value?" he inquired. "The latest diamond ring costs around 37 million dollars," the worker stated, leaving Ivan surprised. "That's quite expensive, isn't it?" Ivan remarked. "Yes, sir," the worker replied, and Ivan turned h
Playboy's Mistress = 16 = Then Kiss me!
Author's POVShe cried out in pain when her back made hard contact with the wall of Ivan's luxurious penthouse apartment. He had brought her here to his apartment. She opened her eyes and found his dark eyes already staring at her with extreme anger."Why the hell were you staying with Serenity?" he asked. To be honest, it was the first time in her life she was so scared for her life. He had driven his car like a maniac today and was demanding to know where the hell she had been for the last seven fucking days. In the end, just to save her own life, she had to confess that she had been staying at Serenity's place. Hearing Serenity's name made him so furious that he increased the car's speed and made her beg him to slow down."Because you could have hurt me if I hadn't left that place. I was going to the village but got into an accident. That car belonged to Serenity, and she knows me from before, so she dragged me to her house," she blurted out, driven by his anger. She was scared. So
Playboy's Mistress = 17 = My Wife!
Author's POV" I said fvcking kiss me, if you don't want me to break your fingers!. " He shout and she nod her head negatively. " No.. Please... Aaah. " She pleaded at first but moaned in pain next when he twisted her finger. He will break her finger if she will not kiss him so she moved forward and smashed her lips on his but didn't kiss him. Actually, she doesn't know how to kiss. Till this time he was the one who was kissing her forcefully. " I said kiss me, don't rest your lips. " He said and more hot tears streamed down. " I.. I.. I don't know how to kiss. " And hearing this he became speechless. His eyes softened and a smirk appeared on his lips. " Please leave my hand. " She said in her cries. " Follow my lead. " He said and pulled her into a deep kiss. He tried to be fast but her speed was very slow so he slowed down. He was still holding her finger in hard grip. He closed her eyes when he felt her soft lips moving on his rough ones. His hold on her fingers loosen making
Playboy's Mistress = 18= Hey, Wife!
Perfect, she looked perfect on my bed, amidst the white sheets. I gently tucked those strands of hair behind her ear that were covering her face. Wait, I placed my palm on her forehead. Oh no, she's burning up. She has a fever. I need to get her some medicine. I walked to the kitchen to fetch the medicine.Entering the room with a bowl, a white cotton shirt, a bottle of water, and the fever medicine, I whispered, "Ember," while sitting near her, but she didn't respond. I took the medicine and gently placed it in her mouth."Ember, wake up. Drink some water," I said as I helped her, then took a seat. Although she didn't open her eyes, she was in a state where she could drink water, and she did! Assisting her in lying down on the bed, I filled the bowl with water and soaked my shirt's sleeve before placing it on her forehead.To be honest, I don't care about her, but I need her right now. She is going to play the role of my wife in my revenge game. That's all. Nothing else. I sat on my
Playboy's Mistress = 19 = Marriage kiss
AUTHOR'S POV"Hey, WIFE." These two words brought her back to reality, and she turned around to find Ivan looking at her with an unknown expression, leaning his head on the door. She looked at him with confusion. On the TV screen, her first name was displayed along with Alexander Black as her surname, and now Ivan calling her "Wife" did not sit well with her."What is all this?" she asked, and he chuckled."Follow me," he ordered and walked out of the bedroom, with her following behind."Ivan, answer me!" she roared, but received no response. They entered a luxurious study room where Ivan was already settled in his master chair, looking like a professional businessman."I asked what the hell is happening outside?" she asked, approaching him. He seemed unaffected, like a cool person. Unbothered, he took out his phone from his pants pocket and placed it on the table."Ivan?" she asked again, anger in her voice."Finally, a handsome playboy, who is the prince of nightlife, got married, s
Playboy's Mistress = 20 = Sweetheart, it's blood
AUTHOR'S POV 💜"I am really, really, very happy to work with you, Mr. Evander Servopoulos," the man said while looking at the big screen where the video conference was taking place. On the other side, a man in his 70s sat, his expression a mix of anger and other emotions."I am also very happy to work with you. I hope you will make me feel that I chose the right person for a great deal, Mr. Damon Anderson," Evander Servopoulos replied, earning a smirk from Damon."Don't worry, I will definitely make you proud. However, I am afraid that your grandson, Ivan Alexander Black, might fail to do so," Damon said, and Evander chuckled."My grandson can never make me feel low. He was born to be the crown of my head and make me feel like a king," Evander said, and Damon still smirked, witnessing the deep love of a maternal grandparent for their grandchild."Oh, then I am really lucky to work with him," Damon said, and Evander stood up on the other side."You are absolutely lucky to have my gran
Playboy's Mistress = 21 = Mine!
IVAN'S POV💜"I want to see your choice, Bro, that's not fair. Why didn't you invite me to your wedding?" I heard my brother Corey's irritating voice before locking the door of my penthouse and walking into my luxurious hall with a bag. He is the only one I care about and like from my dad's side of the family."Don't worry, Corey. I will definitely bring her to your birthday bash," I replied."Oh really? Then this will become one more headline in the newspapers. Do you have any idea how grandpa and Uncle Alexander are handling all this media chaos?" he asked, and I smirked. They will probably come up with some kind of excuse, saying, 'It's their grandchild and son's choice, so they don't want to interfere.'"Mr. Morgan called here, and grandpa told him that you will soon divorce the girl. It's only your desire to be intimate with her, and then you'll throw her out," he said. Hearing this, I giggled. No way in hell am I going to divorce her that easily."Ahaa," I said, showing my inter
Playboy's Mistress = 22 = Don't cut my wings!
AUTHOR'S POV "Stop it, Seren," a woman in her early 50s shouted upon seeing Serenity throwing all of the things on the floor while crying hard. Some workers of the house were trying to hold her, but they couldn't control her. The woman trying to calm her down was her mom, Roma Morgan, a well-known businesswoman from New York. "Walker, hold her from behind," Roma said with a tone that clearly showed her fear for her daughter. Her uneasiness was evident. "He can't do this to me, mom," Serenity said amidst her cries as she threw one of the most expensive glass vases on the floor, creating a sharp sound and causing it to shatter into multiple pieces. Eventually, all the workers managed to restrain her. "Seren, Seren, stop this, my dear," her mom said, fighting back her own tears in order to console her daughter. "Leave me, leave me... I will destroy everything," she said, attempting once again to break free, but the workers held her even tighter. "Seren, stop it!!" her mom shouted wh
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