Nicholas Carrington:-"So, what's the reason you have brought me over here, dude?"Zack asked with a grin as he glanced around at the club and the women glancing and trying to flirt with us, which I declined of course, as I have got eyes, heart and my dick for only one woman. My Juliet, who is at home, busy sketching, surrounded by heavy security all around my penthouse."Hey, handsome men. Want to buy drink for us?" two ladies approached us as Zack and I settled on the bar and ordered our drinks. Zack pulled one woman by her waist and dragged her to him while I groaned and rolled my eyes."Sorry, but I am taken by a very beautiful woman who is waiting for me back at home, so I will pass." I politely declined, "And, I want to talk to my best friend in private. After all, it's his sister I am dating.""What? You're banging his sister?" the woman gasped, with her mouth hanging open, then glanced at Zach, "And, you are okay with it?""Nope, I wasn't, but I am now," he announced, looking
Juliet Diaz:-I woke up in the morning on an empty bed, with a note placed on Nick's pillow stating he was paged and had to leave due to an emergency case at the hospital. I smiled and laid down on the bed when I heard the voices coming from the kitchen. Nick is at the hospital so it must be Zach.I slipped off the bed, used the bathroom, freshened up and made my way down to find Zach dancing in the kitchen on his favorite song. I grinned looking at my brother and asked."Mind if I join you, brother?" I asked, "Just like old times?"When I stood by the kitchen door, Zach spun around, holding her spatula and beaming at me as he kept dancing.“Well, well, you’re up and looking good,” he teased, and he lowered the speaker volume a bit. Honestly, I didn’t think you’d be awake after everything we went through.After a quick shrug, I walked over to him with bare feet on the cold floor, still a little groggy but feeling a little better inside. I woke up to a note and your awkward attempts at
Juliet Diaz:-"Jules, don't." Nick stopped me, when I got on top of him to ride his dick. I pouted, and he sighed, caressing my cheek as he murmured. "Trust me, baby. I want to bury my dick deep inside of you, but I can't. I don't want to hurt you in any way. You need to heal first. Doctor's orders," he smirked as he said the last two words.I let out a moan and fell on top of him, allowing my cheek to touch his chest. Your level of self-control infuriates me, Doctor Carrington.He smiled and ran his hands over my back in a relaxed way. “I promise I can make it up to you right when you’re well again.”I was just about to answer before I heard the doorbell go off in the apartment.Nick uttered a sigh and gave me a quick peck on my forehead. “Stay right here. I’ll get it.”I heard him stretch his shirt and head out to open the door, making me hope that Zach would not make another sarcastic crack about locking the door.However, the sound coming from the hallway was not the same as Zach’
Juliet Diaz:-After waiting for Zach to go down the hallway to answer his call, I slowly stood up from the couch and walked into the kitchen area where Nicholas was plating the dinner. His back was to me, the broad shoulders all rigid in his shirt and for a moment I was watching him without speaking.Nicholas came to rescue me. He had fought for me. And now, he was hurting, quietly, beneath all that strength. I wrapped my arms around him from behind and pressed my cheek to his back. He stopped, and his hands became still across the plate.“I’m sorry,” I whispered.He moved slowly in my arms, frowning. “For what?”“For being the cause for your father to suffer”. My voice cracked. "For doing this to you. For taking you away from your own blood”.His eyes softened immediately. “Juliet—”“No,” I answered and took a step back so that I could look up at him. “Let me say this.”He nodded silently, waiting.“I am aware that what your father did is not forgivable. I know, I almost lost my life
Juliet Diaz:-"I will go and fix dinner for us. Zach will be staying with us for a couple of days or weeks until he finds a place of his own, " Nicholas informed me as he and Zach brought me back from the hospital. Nick helped me lay down on the couch and get comfortable, leaned down, and pecked my lips."I am here for you, but you should spend quality time with your brother. I know you both want to talk it out and get back to normal, so I will leave you both to give some privacy." Nick murmurs.I stretched up to my toes, and laid my hand gently on his cheek just before he could manage to pull back. “Thank you, Nick,” I whispered through my raspy voice, but a little stronger now. “For everything.”He looked down at me with soft eyes, and smiled. “Always, my queen.”Then he stood up and tipped his head to Zach and then walked into the kitchen, leaving the two of us in a peaceful silence.Zach was a couple of feet away, arms crossed against his chest, face inscrutable.“So,” I told, bre
Nicholas Carrington:-I phoned the hospital as I rushed through city traffic, one hand on the wheel, the other holding Juliet’s hand, begging her not to fall asleep.“Stay with me, baby. Don’t close your eyes, okay? Turning my head toward her, slumped in the passenger seat, I said, "You are going to be all right.” Blood stained her hairline. Her face was pale. Her chest kept moving as she breathed quietly. She was still fighting.As I pulled hard into the private entrance of Carrington Neurological & Trauma Center—my hospital—the first thing I did was bark into the intercom, “Get an OR ready. Juliet Diaz is the patient I am bringing in. Head trauma. Immediate CT and local application is what we require. I’ll handle the surgery myself.”The nurse replied at once, saying, 'Yes, Dr. Carrington.' “Everything is being prepped.”I brought Juliet inside while making my way quickly. “Get Dr. Lin to assist. Someone must monitor her vital signs during the operation.As I donned my gloves with r
Nicholas Carrington:-I rushed in ahead of Zach who was hot on my heels, guns in hands, our anger absorbing us. The moment we caught her voice on that tape and heard it weak, we didn’t hesitate. We didn’t wait for backup. We ran. Juliet’s voice had been weak. Broken. But still hers. There she was ensnared in a chair in the dimly lit warehouse. She was seated with her head bearing, her neck covered with dried blood, and her wrists crippled from struggling. Seeing her was causing me agony in the chest with despair.Her face and body were the proof of what she had just experienced. Immediately to her side but with their backs turned to her were the two faces I believed would be turned against me. My father… and Anika."Drop it!" My heart was pounding, I stormed out, gun in hand, eyes on the scene. “Step away from her!”Anika turned around with shock and the weapon aimed at Juliet was unerring even as she observed me. “Nick, she said her eyes erratic and a grotesque smirk. “You came.”“Of
Juliet Diaz:-"Look who decided to wake up from her nap." came the chilling voice of the bitch Anika and I groaned as Ifelt throbbing pain on the back of my head from where I was bleeding after the bastards hit me with the vase. My vision was blurry, blood as dripping continuously."You bi...bitch! I am going to...kill you for this." I murmured weakly as I struggled to open my eyes and came face to face with Anika and Nicholas's father. These bastards had the guts to kidnap me? Sister of a soldier and woman of Nicholas Carrington.Anika crouched down, a devilish smirk on her face as she rough handed my chin, causing me to look up. “Oh, sweetheart. You can barely stay awake, but go ahead, keep dreaming.Behind her, Henry chuckled darkly. “That fire is what made Nicholas so obsessed with you. But fire dies when it is starved long enough.“You really believed kidnapping me was going to make him desire you?” I spat feebly, staring at her defiance as hard as I could. "He doesn’t love you,
Nicholas Carrington:-"Zach, listen to me. I can explain..." I began to explain, but he didn't listen and trembled with anger and fear as he landed a hard punch on my face, making me stumble back and fall on the couch. He approached, grabbed me by my collar, and glared at me with misty eyes."I don't need an explanation, you bastard! I want my sister," he growled and kept on punching me until I pushed him back and shouted back."She's been kidnapped!" I barked. "I am worried and scared just as you are, but I am not losing control. Instead, I am trying to find her. I have already called the cops. They are on the way over here. I was on my way to check the security footage to find out what happened, but then you came, not giving me a chance to explain. She was right here, in the kitchen, preparing breakfast when I went to take a shower after returning from my night shift. I am scared, too, Zack. I love her, whether you believe it or not, but she means everything to me."Zach staggered b