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The Lost Bet The Mistake
Elena Elena cried some more on her fate. In a few hours, she had gone from a wife to a bought property. Her dignity was robbed, her freedom was robbed, and a man, whom she didn’t know, was ready to rob her body. She felt sick thinking how his hands had groped her. She was angry at John. He had been a drunkard, she accepted. He started gambling, she accepted. He hit her, she didn’t say a word. But selling her off was beyond what she could take. And not just sell, he sold her to a dangerous man who was unable to hear a rational argument. She didn’t want him. It was plain and simple, but he was having a hard time understanding. But Elena was sure of one thing- when he comes back, he will have her. No matter what. She has to run, she thought and wiped her eyes. She looked down at her clothes. Her shirt was torn. She searched the suite. The large door she opened revealed a huge bedroom with a sparkling skyline of New York. The entire wall was glass and she was mesmerized for a second. B
The Lost Bet King Aslan
Aslan's POVAslan kicked the elevator. “What does she think she is?” Her constant crying was freaking him out. He didn’t like crying women.In fact, he had never seen crying women except for his sister and mother. He had only seen women smiling, and moaning beneath him. Then why this one was crying like a baby? Yes, she was betted on a poker table, but her own husband had betted her. The jerk had shown his true colors. Then why doesn’t she just accept Aslan knowing that he has saved her from that piece of shit? What is the problem?The elevator pinged and he came out in the lobby. Several heads turned and women sighed, as they looked at him. Yes, this is what he wanted. He is handsome, and knew that everyone wanted him, then why isn;t this woman showing the same interest?He made his way to the car waiting for him and slipped in. “Take me to Lucci’s, Mike.” Lucci was his friend’s bar and it was not just bar, but a strip club and Aslan was the only one there who had fucked every one of
The Lost Bet Could It Get Any Worse?
Elena's POVShe knew it was her end. The way he was driving, she didn’t know if they will make it safely to the hotel. His knuckles were white and so were hers for clutching the seat tightly. His jaw was ticking and he had not looked at her once since they were in the car. Elena wanted to cry and scream and hit him but she knew it will only make him furious.Right now, she was not even able to think what he would do to her. Would he torture her? Being with him was a torture in itself but an angry man like him was not a good idea. Elena just sat there. Her heart was beating fast and she was looking ahead to avoid looking at the beast.They arrived to the hotel in 5-10 minutes but they felt like an eternity. The tension between them could be cut with a knife. The path to the police unit which she had covered all running and panting in the hope that it will lead to his punishment had brought her back to the place she had escaped, and she had ended up in praying for herself. The guard tip
The Lost Bet The Lamb And the Hungry Lion
Author’s POVHe looked at her as she came out of the shower. Her hair was wrapped in a towel and she was wearing his bathrobe. The knot on the robe made him smile. She feels its gonna save her. He took a drag from his cigar and gulped his whiskey. She was looking breathtaking. He didn’t know why he wanted her, but he knew that it was his desire and he never killed his desire.Elena didn’t look at him but the smell of the cigar alerted her that he was smoking. So many people die of cancer every day. Why not this monster? She instead turned her attention to her hair. She went to the dressing table and looked at herself. Her eyes were tired. She was an ordinary woman who was not a striking beauty, yet this man had chosen her to fulfill his carnal desire. Why? Honestly, he ticked every box on the list of being desirable, apart from owning a little brain, but rest of him quite perfect, then why her, when he could pick any girl at the bar or wherever he went? She dried her hair with the tow
The Lost Bet Can She Fight Fate?
Author's POV Elena removed the shirt as soon as she got inside the bathroom. It had his scent which was intoxicating. But she was not ready to look at herself. Her body had marks. Her shoulder had swelled and a red mark was clear with his teeth’s indentation. Same goes for her breast where he had bitten her. Her lips were swollen, she had a hickey, and even her waist had a mark where he had grabbed her. She looked battered which she was. She sat down on the toilet and thought about the night. She had a normal day. If only John had not gone out, she could be sleeping in her home, in her room, beside her snoring husband now. Her husband, who betted her on a poker table. Elena’s tears fell as she thought about John. He didn’t even look up as he lost her, his wife. He only drank his drink and passed out. God knows what he must be doing now. Would he realize his mistake once he wakes up? But what would change? This man was not going to leave her. And what would happen even if John realize
The Lost Bet The Longest Night
Author’s POV Just then, the doorbell rang and Aslan had to get the door. He deposited her carefully on the sofa and vanished in the bathroom. Elena winced as she tried to move. She was sore and battered. He came out with a towel around his waist and Elena had to admit that he looked like a bad prince or maybe King who ruled everything around him. So, does it make her his slave? She shook her head but then realized that she was naked. What if the room service gets in? Definitely, the king won’t bring the food himself. She heard voices and quickly hid behind the sofa. If she would run towards the bedroom, they will see her naked ass running. Aslan pushed the cart inside and found the room empty. Then he heard her faint breathing. He got on the sofa and looked down. There she was, in a bundle. He smiled and wondered what was she doing there? But what would be the fun in asking. “Booo.” He yelled loudly and she jumped up, her hands on her heart. It made him laugh. Elena’s heart almost
The Lost Bet The Regret
John’s POVHe woke up and groggily rubbed his eyes. His eyes went to the clock but everything was blurry. He cursed and stood up. He went closer and saw that it was 10 o’clock. He had slept in late, but who cares? Elena must have gone to work already and there was no one to scold him.He had seen a horrible dream last night.He had bet and lost Elena on a poker table. But he laughed now. He would never do that. Besides, he had left poker. Not entirely but he was trying to.He came to kitchen and saw the dirty dishes from yesterday. He looked at the kitchen counter. There was no breakfast. He drank a glass of water and then called Elena. His head was about to explode. Her phone was switched off. His memory was coming back now. Dan had called. They had gone to Kings Casino. Why? He doesn’t know. He remember taking the envelope of money, Elena had given him. Did he pay the power bill?He turned on the light but it didn’t lit up. So, power was cut off. Now everything fell in place. Him lo
The Lost Bet The Web of Lies and Betrayal
Aslan’s POV He saw as she ate small morsels of her pancake. He loved how a drop of maple syrup slid down the corner of her mouth and he involuntarily bent to lick it up. She was surprised, but he looked deeper in her eyes and kissed her briefly before pulling away. She was back to her far away land once again. There was something on her mind and it was eating him up. He had no experience with such woman, those who think they are higher above others. She is not. She is just like others who had accepted him and opened her legs. It’s true that he had not given her much choice. But still, she is no different, no matter what she thinks. The bad news was that it was morning and she was still here and he was thinking ways to claim her. Why he was not bored? Until now, he had never had this urge to take a woman again once the sun rose. He always considered it a new day and looked for another woman who will warm his bed that night. It was never difficult. All he had to do was crook his finge
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