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Chapter 74: The Sinclair Soirée- Part 13
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These Reckless Vows: The Billionaire's Bride Chapter 75: The Sinclair Soirée- Part 14
Ava ~~~“I love you.”The words reverberate in my head, waking me up from my haze of pleasure.Leonel looks down at me with sincere grey eyes. I’ve never known him to wear his emotions on his face, but here he is, openly showing me all of him, and all of him is telling me he loves me.I open my mouth to say something back, but every word in the English dictionary has left my brain, and I’m not sure they will ever return.No man, not even James, had told me they loved me. And I never thought in a million lifetimes that my first would be Leonel Sinclair. Leonel Sinclair who has made me feel more in less than six months than anyone else ever has in my 24 years of living.“Leonel, I—” I begin whispering, then stop, because I can’t recall anything else to say.“Y te ves como todo lo que siempre he querido,” he says in Spanish, his eyes burning holes into mine. “I told you that right before the Soirée and said I’d explain what it means when we’re done. I know we still have some time, but
These Reckless Vows: The Billionaire's Bride Chapter 74: The Sinclair Soirée- Part 13
Leonel ~~~Hot. Everything feels hot.I wind my fingers in her hair, tugging painfully, but she only groans into the kiss, a sound so primal that for a moment I think we’re animals.My hands move without thinking, the same way my cock sticks up at the familiar taste of strawberries on Ava’s lips, and the next thing I know, I’m clawing at the front of her dress. I grunt as I fix my hands on the lace.I rip the long material, desperate to feel more of her, to have more of her, to sink into her fucking wet pussy.“Oh, fuck,” she cries, shrugging off my suit in between pants.“I’m sorry.” I’m already muttering in between kisses, but she’s not looking at me. “Ava, I’m fucking sorry, there’s another dress here, I—”She finally lifts her eyes to mine, and they nearly shock the cum out of me. “Shut up and kiss me, Leonel. I wouldn’t ask you again.”Oh, fuck me.I crane her neck up aggressively, shoving my tongue down her throat. She responds with the same vigor, and as she steps out of the
These Reckless Vows: The Billionaire's Bride Chapter 73: The Sinclair Soirée- Part 12
Leonel ~~~Walking back into the hall is like stepping from one version of hell into another.The press round me as I come in, all of them asking something about the Axion R7 I was supposed to be getting for James, but even though I want to push them away to get to where Ava and Nicco are standing, I force my most strained smile and say in a tone I’m not sure sounds particularly inviting,“I’m having it sent to him.”James Ferguson, who had pushed his way to the front of the crowd, trying to get to me and ask about the phone, stops short at the tone of my voice.I know I should be extra nice to him, especially because however I act tonight will determine my new reputation for days to come, but I keep seeing Nicco bent towards Ava, his eyelids lowered in attraction.There’s no denying it, he wants her. And that makes me want absolutely nothing more than to tear out his dirty blonde hair.“Excuse me,” I say, trying to sound kind but really talking to James in a half-threatening manner
These Reckless Vows: The Billionaire's Bride Chapter 72: The Sinclair Soirée- Part 11
Leonel ~~~ What have I done? What have I done? What have I done? “Sir!” one of my men yells as his grip on James slackens. I watch the ash-haired man’s mouth fall open and his eyes roll back as he slips out of my bodyguard’s grip. James crumples to the floor in a spreading pool of red. He does not get back up. I toss my gun aside as I hear Riggs’ awful screams. He rattles against the bars of his cage until Kenzo steps toward him in two determined strides. There’s a thud I know means that Kenzo knocked Riggs out, and then the dungeon falls eerily silent. Too. Fucking. Silent. The lack of noise means I can hear Ava’s fierce voice in my head ten times as loud as I usually do, telling me not to harm her ex, at least just for now. My heart tightens as I look at the asshole, immobile on the ground. Alaric is the first to move, kneeling before James and placing two fingers to his pulse. We all hold our breath, waiting for the verdict that stands between Ava’s forgiveness
These Reckless Vows: The Billionaire's Bride Chapter 71: The Sinclair Soirée- Part 10
Ava ~~~ I clutch my necklace so tight I fear the little green butterfly may snap in two. When Mum gave it to me, she said it was custom-made, one of a kind, yet here is a woman I just met telling me she has one just like it. Riley slips away from the booth, another bartender immediately coming in to take her place, and I hurry to my feet as quickly as I can in my tight dress, ready to follow her before I feel lithe fingers close around my wrist. Nicco. His voice comes out apologetic. “You don’t have to run, this is the world of celebrities, Ava, everyone pretends.” I scramble to understand what he’s talking about, my head hurting from the effort. I whip around to face him, desperate to be free so I can follow after Riley and… and, well, I have no clue what I’ll do when I catch up to her. But when I lock eyes with Nicco, I remember what he’s talking about, and it’s like being dumped with ice when you are already dripping from cold water. We were discussing Leonel and my en
These Reckless Vows: The Billionaire's Bride Chapter 70: The Sinclair Soirée - Part 9
Leonel ~~~ We drag James down to the underground car park, his protests muffled in Kenzo’s palm as we go. There, I’m able to unlock my secret cell, the same cell Riggs is currently the only resident of. When we pull James into the dank room, I immediately hear Riggs rattle against his cell, no longer tied from the ceiling, just like Ava requested. The same way James will not die today, just like Ava requested . My men kick James at his knees, causing him to buckle and kneel before me. He cries out, his kneecaps slamming into the hard, graveled floor. “Sorry I didn’t put a carpet for you, James. I’m not in the habit of giving comforts to men who stalk and torment my fiancée.” Kenzo finally removes his palm from James’ mouth, restraining his the asshole’s hands instead. “What the fuck are you on, Sinclair?” James spits at me, his anger nearly as loud as his fear. “You know damn well, James.” I bite back, not touching him, not yet. “Mon-ter,” Riggs mumbles, no longer able to s
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