Masuk“Kath,” Thirdie’s deep voice called from outside. “Your clothes are here.”Kathalina quickly grabbed the towel tighter around herself before opening the door slightly, just enough to take the neatly folded clothes from his hands.“T-Thank you…” she muttered softly, unable to look directly at him before quickly closing the door again.A few minutes later, she finally stepped outside wearing the clean clothes he had prepared for her.The moment she entered the living area of the suite, she noticed breakfast already arranged neatly on the balcony table. Warm sunlight poured across the room, the peaceful atmosphere almost making it hard to believe what they had gone through the night before.Thirdie was already seated there calmly, pouring coffee into two cups as if trying to create some sense of normalcy after the chaos they had gone through.But behind his composed expression, his mind was far from calm. The kidnapping had shaken him more than he wanted to admit.For the first time in y
"Let go, Kath. Give it to me," he urged. With a final, desperate cry, her body convulsed, her internal muscles clamping down on his finger as she reached a shattering climax.He leaned down, lapping at her clitoris with his tongue, cleaning the remnants of her release before looking up at her."It’s your first time, Kath. It’s going to hurt for a second," he warned, his voice straining with the effort of control. "Bear with me, baby. I’ll make it worth it." "Just do it," she pleaded, her face flushed. "I want you inside."Thirdie didn't wait. He shed the last of their garments and positioned his heavy, throbbing length between her legs. He pushed forward, the tip of his length stretching the narrow entrance of her maidenhead.Kathalina let out a sharp, pained cry, her fingers digging into his shoulders. Thirdie froze, his muscles corded and shaking."Shh, breathe with me. It’s okay," he soothed, kissing her forehead until he felt her tension bleed away.With one deliberate thrust, h
Kathalina’s eyelids slowly peeled open, heavy as if weighed down by stone. Heat burned through her body, restless and unbearable, coiling beneath her skin until even breathing felt difficult. Her throat was dry, almost painfully so, and every nerve in her body felt overly sensitive.The dim light from the bedside lamp barely illuminated the room, casting soft shadows across the suite and making everything feel distant and dreamlike. She blinked slowly, trying to clear the haze clouding her thoughts as fragments of memories drifted back into her mind in broken pieces…..Thirdie calling her name, strong arms carrying her, the cold rush of water from the shower.A faint blush crept onto her cheeks at the blurry recollection. Even in her confused state, she remembered enough to know he had saved her.Her eyes wandered around the room again, searching for him instinctively.But he wasn’t beside her.Slowly, she pushed herself upright despite the dizziness threatening to pull her back down.
For a moment, she stayed still, silent, her breathing uneven, her body weak.Minutes passed slowly, stretching into nearly ten, and Thirdie remained by her side the entire time, his clothes damp, his attention unwavering as he watched her every movement.Just as he shifted slightly, intending to step out and ask for the next step, Kathalina suddenly reached out, her trembling fingers catching his sleeve.“Don’t leave…” she whispered, her voice fragile, filled with fear.He froze instantly.For a brief moment, he didn’t want to move at all. Every instinct in him told him to stay. But he knew he needed to act fast.“I’ll be right back,” he said gently, his voice softer than before.“I just need to ask something.”Carefully, he loosened her grip and moved toward the door, opening it just slightly. Through the narrow gap, he looked at Nigel.“What next?” Nigel’s expression was serious now, all traces of humor gone.“Dry her. Change her clothes. We need to stabilize her condition before any
The moment they stepped into the open air, everything stopped.Jeff froze. Steve looked away. Leon’s jaw tightened. Seeing her condition said everything without words.Thirdie carefully lowered her in his arms, making sure she was steady before he let go. Then, without hesitation, he removed his coat and wrapped it around her, shielding her from the cold and covering her fragile state as gently as he could. After that, he lifted her again into his arms, holding her securely as he turned and walked toward Jeff and Leon.“Secure the area,” he ordered sharply. “No leaks. No media. I don’t want her name anywhere in this.”Jeff nodded immediately. “Yes, sir. I’ll handle it.”Thirdie’s gaze shifted to Leon. “Make sure every suspect is accounted for. I want names, connections, everything.”Leon responded firmly, “Understood.”Thirdie adjusted his hold on Kathalina slightly, keeping her close as he continued, his voice low but deadly calm. “No one leaves this mountain without my permission.”
The sound of gunfire gradually faded into the distance, replaced by heavy footsteps and sharp commands as the police and military secured the entire area. One by one, the remaining kidnappers were dragged out, their weapons confiscated, their resistance completely broken. Some had tried to fight back earlier; those men now lay motionless outside, a grim reminder of how quickly everything had collapsed.But none of that mattered to Thirdie. His focus was only one thing…..Kathalina. And she was still missing.Room after room was cleared, empty.Hallways nothing.The deeper they searched, the heavier the silence became.Jeff’s voice came through urgently, “Sir, we already checked the east side….nothing.”Leon scanned another corridor and added, “Upper floor is clear as well.”Steve clenched his fists tightly. “She has to be here somewhere…”Thirdie didn’t respond. His eyes were cold, sharp, and dangerous, like a man holding back a storm.Then they saw him.The man with the scar.Officer
Jeff and Thirdie had long left the balcony, yet Kathalina still hadn’t gone inside to sleep. She remained standing there, wrapped in the cold breeze, her arms folded lightly against her chest as though to steady the rhythm of her racing heart. The night was quiet except for the faint rustle of the
Kathalina rolled onto her side, hugging the pillow tightly against her chest as though it could protect her from the storm of emotions swirling inside. Her heart was restless. Thirdie’s words from earlier kept echoing, pulling her between anger, confusion, and a longing she hated to admit.After a
Now, sitting on the veranda beside him, the memory pressed on her chest until she couldn’t hold it in anymore. The night air was cool, carrying the scent of pine, and the lanterns above them cast a soft golden glow. She placed her teacup down, her voice unsteadies but firm.“Thirdie,” she whispered
Kathalina's breath hitched, her chest tightening as his words sank into her. For so long, she had convinced herself that he had never loved her.... that all those cold silences, all those lonely nights, were proof that she had been nothing to him. And now... he stood before her, confessing everythi







