I idly strolled through the house's corridor because I had nothing to do. I was confined here and utterly bored. Even though Zoey had provided me with joy and entertainment, I couldn't help but imagine how my day would have been spent at home with Stephanie.I was constantly concerned about Stephanie. Never before have we been away for so long. When Stephanie made the decision to go on a year-long trip while I began my first year of college, that was the last time we were separated. Apart from that, we practically live together every day.After all, she was the sister I never had. She was the one thing I most missed. I missed Aunt Amelia and how she would bake my favourite brownies for me when I was having a bad day. I also missed her timely advice. I missed spending time with Uncle Carson while Stephanie and I playfully picked fights with him. I couldn't help but long for my previous life and ponder whether Sin's obsessive fixation with me would ever come to an end and he would event
I take back my words when I said how hard it can be to learn to cook.It was freaking hard. Literally. I was certain Zoey was already fed up with me. If it wasn’t for the distasteful pout on her lips, then the glare in her eyes said it all as she stared at the burnt egg before trailing off to look at the discarded burnt eggs in the bin."At least this looks a bit edible." I smiled hesitantly, lifting the pan of burnt eggs.Her glare moved from the pan to my face, then back to the pan; the frown on her face was deep. "None of it looks edible, Mani." She cried out, nearly looking pained.I chuckled, nervously dropping the pan on the counter. "You know what they say about the seventh time being the charm?"" What?..." She calls out, perplexed. "Definitely not for you, Mani. You have done enough cooking for the day.""But... I really want to learn." I prod." Really? How is it going then?" Zoey asked sarcastically."I will have you know that my heart truly is in it; though it might not
MANI’S POVI was horrified to discover that my nipples were hard as I stared as his ghastly eyes combed across my body. I had on a white t-shirt, but I still felt exposed. I gave him a scathing look while crossing my arms over my chest to cover my breasts. He grinned at me, clearly taking pleasure in how uncomfortable I was.This pleased him greatly.crazy bastard!.Everything was at his disposal. He could choose any woman. He had enough money, which spoke about his power."Mani," I was snapped out of my anxious thoughts and brought back to reality when he called to me in a forceful, confident tone."Yes?""Strip. Take off your clothes," he commands.What in the world? No way was he serious."No. You're absolutely bonkers if you think I'll strip for you. "I responded and stood up, taking a defensive backward step.“It wasn't a request,” he said, “Mani.” His voice was commanding and patronizing.There was absolutely no way in hell I was going to strip off and plead for his mercy—nev
"You fight me, little temptress, but your body knows what it wants. You’re too wet for me. I bet you can’t wait until I reward this rebellious cunt with my cock, but naughty girls like you have to wait," he mused, and I scowled back at him.His fingers continued to probe my folds, carelessly gliding across my damp skin."You enjoy my touches on you here. Every time I go close to your greedy clit, I can feel your body tense with pleasure," he continued, and I whimpered subtly in shame.He gently stroked my weak bud before slowly circling it and making fun of me. I jerked in an attempt to escape being touched, but it was ineffective. He was free to take me as he saw fit.He tortured me as his fingers worked slowly and methodically. I wasn't prepared for how my body responded to his touch, which was nearly violent. His fingers skilfully brushed my pussy's folds. I had little choice but to accept it because he understood just how to raise my arousal.He gave my clit a gentle squeeze befor
"You are nothing but a piece of shit, a fucking monster, all of you, and I hope you rot in hell. You know... I didn’t get to finish my word when the sound of a gunshot resonated around the room, followed by the thud of a body hitting the floor.A loud scream left my lips, and my body shook in fright as I watched the lifeless body of Fabian on the floor. His eyes were open, with blood pooling in them.Everywhere instantly turned black, and I shivered in fear, my breath coming fast."You are the monster, the murderer, the murderer." The voice echoes, and I sob out, terrified. The sound of gunshots follows.I woke up with a start when I heard the sound of something hitting the floor, shattering into pieces, and I jumped off the bed, shaking violently. My body felt sluggish as I swung to the side slightly.My eyes were blurry with sleep, and I had to blink a few times to get myself accustomed to the lights. When I could finally see, I let out a sigh. Zoey was standing there with a guilty
SIN'S POVI leaned back on my sofa chair, my head tilted toward the ceiling, and my eyes were closed when the door opened. I knew who it was without opening my eyes. Only one person would dare come into my room without permission.I opened my eyes and caught sight of Luca strolling in. He closed the door behind him, leaned against it, and crossed his arms in front of his chest."Seriously?" he asked as he stared at me, his face expressionless."Am I supposed to know what that means?" I fired back without answering his question. I knew what he was talking about, but I had no desire to discuss that matter. It was none of his business who I decided to keep or not.I stood up and walked over to the small bar. "You know, there were better ways of taking out Fabian. Not in front of Mani and Zoey."After I poured some whiskey into two glasses, Luca took one from my hand and sipped slowly.We both stared at each other; the air was tense around us. When his glass was empty, he placed it on the
Mani’s Pov."Praise the heavens, you decided to leave your room." Zoey mused when I took a seat at the counter, and I playfully glared at her while pouting my lips."You act like I don’t leave my room."She snorts, shaking her head. "You can’t possibly count spending hours in the library as a breath of fresh air." She says, "I know you love reading and all, but don’t you get bored?""I don’t. My aim is to read as many books as I can in the library. Besides, it’s my source of entertainment when you aren’t there to keep me company."I understand, but still." She sighs, placing a hand on the left side of her waist. "What book do you plan to read now?"I smiled. "I actually saw one, Fifty Shades of Grey, and I’m intrigued to see what it’s about."Her brows creased and her lips parted a bit. "Are you certain about that?""What?" I asked, confused."I mean, are you sure you want to read that?" She clarifies, eyeing the book in my hand."Yeah, why?" I asked, staring at the book before star
My mind was racing when I returned to my room, not believing what had just happened. I jumped onto the bed, burying my face in the pillow, before letting out a series of screams.Why, no matter how hard I try not to do anything humiliating in front of Sin, do I keep embarrassing myself? In front of him, it just keeps happening. It was like the universe was against me.I sighed, refusing to take my head out of the pillow even when I heard the sound of the door opening and footsteps approaching the bed."Well, this wasn't the sight I was expecting." Zoey muttered, making me look up from the pillow, casting a glare in her direction, and watching her shudder in confusion as she dropped the plate of Oreos and the glass of juice on the table."Woah... why do I have a feeling you are planning my murder in your head?""Because I am." I yelled, jumping out of bed and picking up a pillow in the process.Zoey takes a step back, racing towards the other side of the bed and picking up a pillow of