LOGINSvanna couldn't imagine the look of fear on her face. The scene in front of them was terrifying. She didn't dare to think about what would happen later... without them realizing it... the atmosphere felt even more terrifying. "Nightroe, be careful!" Svanna's arm instinctively reached out. She grabbed at least the end of the coat that was stuck to Nightroe's body. There was no significant response from the man. Everything felt very frightening as she tried to tighten her grip. Nightroe slammed the steering wheel as he passed a sharp turn, as if he wanted to take her with him to his death, even though they were both fine after Svanna's body was thrown back into place. She swallowed hard. Begging Nightroe would only create a bad situation. The only thing to do was to stay calm; to play the role she had played as his wife all this time.Perhaps the man would be challenged when she showed no significant reaction, and then everything would end with a better trip. Although in the end, the
15Suddenly, Nightroe leaned in, whispering too close. An action that made Svanna's hair stand on end. She wasn't challenging him. Was simply showing her rejection. It wasn't the same thing. After all, Nightroe never knew that something inside her was playing the role of pain—which was slowly preparing a huge wave to crash onto the rocks."I don't know where you're going, Nightroe. Last night you exhausted me. Give me time to rest."Svanna had chosen her words carefully so as not to hurt anyone's feelings. However, she was mistaken if she thought Nightroe would immediately understand. The man suddenly pulled her hips closer, closing the remaining distance between them—again—then gave her a kiss she hadn't expected at all. She gasped, grimacing when Nightroe bit her lower lip hard. "Come with me or you'll never get the chance to see your father again?"Was that a threat?Svanna stared at the man in disbelief. Nightroe was truly a master manipulator. There was no choice. The only thing
Svanna held her breath as the scent of cologne filled the air. Nightroe's intoxicating scent, but she didn't have the courage to turn and look at the man's face."I think I need to borrow my wife for a moment."That’s what Nightroe said. Instinctively, Svanna made eye contact with her father. Hoping Heldfan would say no, though the middle-aged man seemed to have great hesitation in refusing.“You can ask Anna directly if you really want to talk alone.”There was a pause, until Nightroe pulled her waist closer to him. Svanna swallowed hard when Nightroe's mouth kissed her hair, which she could feel on her scalp. She didn't understand what the man was trying to show her. Perhaps Nightroe was deliberately showing a romantic side as a newlywed couple in front of Heldfan.Svanna snorted softly. It shouldn't be necessary. She didn't expect them to create an atmosphere that was difficult to ignore, considering that everything would soon be over. Their marriage might soon end with the presenc
"Good news, Sir. Miss Whitney has made remarkable progress after four years of waiting. I can't say for sure when she will regain consciousness, but it could be very soon. Talk to Miss Whitney often; it will send positive signals to her brain and help her improve significantly."Svanna had to hold her breath when she accidentally stepped into the hospital corridor, then hid behind a curved wall. Nightroe was there, talking to a doctor. She was sure that the way her husband was paying serious attention there was a sign of his concern for Yohanna.Yohana Whitney. Svanna could never forget that woman's last name. She had hoped she wouldn't remember anything about the events of four years ago, but it was all in vain. Every detail that happened between them, she never forgot a single thing.It was painful to see the look of hope on Nightroe's face when he heard the good news about Yohana's condition. Svanna unconsciously clutched the fabric of her clothes. She squeezed it gently, as if tha
"Ms, your dinner is ready..."It took Svanna a moment to comprehend her surroundings. It felt incredibly difficult to open her eyes. Half of her body felt completely broken, but Alina's presence clearly urged her to get up immediately.The woman smiled after placing the tray with dinner on the nightstand. There was a glass of milk, which Svanna didn't understand... why it looked like a special menu.While trying to remember some previous things; about the sex activities she had with Nightroe. She then gasped; quite afraid to imagine some unwanted prospects. Looking down, Svanna immediately breathed a sigh of relief that she was fully clothed; wearing Nightroe's plain shirt from earlier. Did that man arrange everything?Now where had Nightroe gone?Svanna's mind wondered when she didn't see anyone else. Nightroe left with almost no clue. This shouldn't be news. The man was always like that. He always left after all his needs were regularly met. After all, she should have been aware tha
11"But this isn't my job. I'm not selling myself," she said with a great panic attack.Especially since the man immediately whispered, "Serving me is your job."Without warning, Nightroe’s large hands pulled her legs back so she was lying on her back again. Svanna felt the terrible thrusts almost made her cry, but a light touch soon calmed her. Nightroe only did that brief action, even quickly removing the stray strands of hair around her face and how those sapphire eyes stared at her lips without adding any comment.It felt too sudden, and their kiss left a sensation that Svanna couldn't avoid. She tried to stop Nightroe's hand when he made another move. He traced several parts of her body—eliciting a brief response, but Svanna tried hard to restrain herself.She instinctively touched Nightroe's hand. Stopping him from slipping his fingers under her thin underwear.A faint growl made Svanna feel uncertain. Nervous; between letting Nightroe continue or continuing to prevent the man's







