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Rejected and Banished; The kids are his. chapter hundred and thirty nine.
Eva's POV.I don’t know what woke me up first, the soft rays of sunlight sneaking through the curtains, the birds chirping outside… or the strong arm wrapped tightly around my waist, anchoring me in place like I belonged there.A smile tugged at my lips before my eyes even fluttered open.I didn’t need to check where I was. The warmth behind me, the steady rise and fall of his chest against my back, the soft sound of his breathing, it said it all.Nicklaus.Memories from last night came crashing down on me like a tidal wave.His lips. His touch. His voice in my ear. The way he kissed me like it was the first time we were kissing, the way he took his time, teasing, devouring, worshiping every part of me like he’d memorized the map of my body in his head. My entire skin warmed as I remembered it all, the way the guards literally fled, the sound of plates crashing on the floor, and how none of it mattered because all I cared about was him.A soft sigh escaped my lips as I turned slightly
Rejected and Banished; The kids are his. chapter hundred and thirty eight.
Eva's POV. He stared at them for a moment, then he grabbed them in both hands, kneading and massaging the soft flesh before bending down, lifting one breast, and stuffing the nipple into his mouth hungrily."Aaahh fuck..." I gasped, my nipple quickly growing stiff in his mouth, sending electric shocks of pleasure arcing through my body and into my pussy."Oooh Nicklaus..." I panted, gripping the edge of the table with both hands.He devoured me, sucking and licking, squeezing and groping, pinching and pulling. All the time I gripped his desk in both hands and squirmed, my pussy pulsing with passion.His fingers found my panties, and tugged it down out of the way with not a moment's thought.Nicklaus suddenly dropped to his knees between my thighs, pausing with his face just inches from wet cunt. "Nicklaus..." I called."You called for this, Eva." He smirked, giving me a little pat on the thighs. "Ooh my fucking god..." I gasped as he pushed his face between my thighs, into my pussy
Rejected and Banished; The kids are his. chapter hundred and thirty seven.
Eva's POV.I spent the whole day waiting.Nicklaus didn’t say much when he left this morning, just mouthed something about having “important things to attend to” and walked out.No smile, no hug.I deserved it very much. After everything that had happened, the lies, the rumors, and me keeping it all bottled up, I understood the distance. I hated it, but I understood. He was angry. Maybe even disappointed. And honestly, I’d be lying if I said it didn’t feel like hell.I kept pacing the room like some restless ghost, replaying every word of our last conversation, over and over. I should have told him earlier. I should have trusted him more. Now, everything felt tense, awkward even.Just when I was about to curl up on the bed again and cry for the tenth time today, a knock came on the door.“Come in,” I said, wiping my eyes quickly.It was one of the maids. “My Lady… his highness asked me to call you, dinner is served.”Wait, what?My head snapped up. “Dinner?”She nodded. “He asked me
Rejected and Banished; The kids are his. Chapter hundred and thirty six.
Eva's POV.I sat there, still shaken.My head leaned against the edge of the bed, my fingers tangled together in my lap so tightly they’d gone cold. The room was quiet, too quiet for how loud the thoughts in my head were screaming.I couldn’t shake off the image of Lady Isabella and Alonzo’s smug, beaten-down faces. You’d think prison would have humbled them. But no, they still had that annoying smirk plastered on like they were the ones winning. Like I was the one trapped, not them.But the worst part wasn’t their laughter.It was the truth in their words.Aragorn.Of course.All this time, we were watching Alonzo and Isabella like hawks, thinking we had the real threat cornered.But Aragorn was just there.Moving in silence.Hiding in plain sight.Acting like the calm, reserved one. Never raising his voice. Never interfering. And we all thought he was harmless just because he kept his mouth shut.Hating Nicklaus in silence, I can't believe he admitted to me that Nicklaus isn't his b
Rejected and Banished; The kids are his. Chapter hundred and thirty five.
Eva's POV. Once I've cried myself to stupor, and some of the tension has left, I quickly stood to my feet and stormed out. Thankfully, Nicklaus hasn't returned home yet. I didn’t even pause to catch my breath, I didn’t care about appearances anymore, or the house workers who looked startled to see me storming through the passageway like a madwoman.“Open the damn window,” I barked at the guards when I reached the dungeon corridor.They hesitated.“Now.”The window was the only channel between the prisoners and the outside world. It was thick-barred and stone-framed, just wide enough to see a face if someone came close. Nobody ever opened the dungeon door. Nobody was allowed to.The moment the iron-barred shutter creaked open, there she was.Lady Isabella.Face pale. Eyes sunken. Lips cracked. Hair a matted mess.Still smirking.And just behind her, leaning lazily against the far wall like he will die the next second, was Alonzo. His shirt was torn, his face bruised, and yet he had
Rejected and Banished; The kids are his. chapter hundred and thirty four.
Eva's POV.I wanted to breathe outside the walls of the house, to walk, to stretch, to feel like things were normal.Except they weren’t.They hadn’t been since Aragorn and I; his words haunted me constantly, always there, always reminding me that peace was temporary.So yes, I had a guard.He followed me silently, a respectable distance behind, but close enough that I could feel him behind me. Every few minutes, I looked over my shoulder, half expecting Aragorn to appear from a corner. He didn’t. But the fear didn’t leave.I inhaled deeply and forced myself to keep walking.As I strolled through the path that cut through the middle of the pack square, I passed a young lady, not much older than me, perhaps. “Good evening,” I greeted softly, nodding at her with a polite smile.She looked me up and down. Slowly. Then rolled her eyes. "Slut.” she muttered under her breath. I paused mid-step. My breath caught.What?I blinked at her retreating back, unsure if I’d imagined it. I turned
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