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Arya Stone

作者: Legna
last update 公開日: 2026-04-17 13:24:47

Arya’s POV

It was moving day. Packing my stuff was an easy task because Kayden emphasised on taking only what was extremely necessary.

I knew this arrangement was only temporary, but I could barely hold back the tears as I said goodbye to grandma. I was definitely going to miss her. Thankfully, the caregiver was extremely sweet and professional so I was convinced she was in good hands.

The ride to Kayden’s was nerve racking to say the least. I stuck my head out the window, letting the win
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  • Trapped In The Billionaire’s World    I don't care

    Arya’s POV I had never felt so insulted before. Not even the first night we met, when he threw money at me, like I was some cheap, desperate hooker. This was so much worse. This was a deliberate act of disrespect. He chose her deliberately. Kayla. He brought her here deliberately. He left the door open deliberately. All for what? There were hundreds, no, thousands of hotels in LA. Private and discreet enough, perfect for exactly what he was doing. Places he could have done whatever he wanted without consequence. But yet, he chose this space. I didn't care if he wanted to sleep with half the women in the city. It was never in my place to care. He could do whatever he wanted, with whoever he wanted. That was the agreement. But why do it here? With the door open. If he was trying to get a reaction out of me, he might as well throw in the towel now because that was never going to happen. I was never going to give him the satisfaction he desperately wanted. If that was the

  • Trapped In The Billionaire’s World    Positive or negative

    Arya's POV The silence was thick and heavy. I blinked. Once. Twice. The words didn't register. I thought for sure I misheard her. I was just waiting for her to correct herself. She never did. "Come again?" I let out a small, breathless laugh. "That's not... That can't be right." I looked at Julia. She wasn't laughing. Why wasn't she laughing along? I turned back to the doctor. "It's not possible." "The test results say otherwise." "Run the test again." "We did a urine and blood test," she said calmly. "They both came back positive." Positive. Positive? I shook my head slowly. "But how is that possible?" "Aren't you sexually active?" The doctor asked. I thought for a moment. "Not quite." "Arya..." Julia finally spoke. Her voice was cautious. "You're forgetting a tiny little detail." "What detail?" "The club? Kayden? Didn't you guys–" "Don't." I snapped immediately, holding out a finger to her. I didn't want to hear it. My mind raced. Memories from that night.

  • Trapped In The Billionaire’s World    Malls and symptoms

    Arya's POV "Are you okay? Do you still feel dizzy?" Julia asked for the tenth time, her eyes scanning my face with so much worry. We sat at the food court with way too much food spread across the table. Burgers, fries, drinks we hadn't touched. The smell alone was starting to make my stomach turn. I couldn't help but roll my eyes. "Jules, I told you I'm fine." Her brows pulled together. "Why aren't you eating then?" I let out a small, frustrated breath, leaning back in my chair. "Because food isn't the problem," I muttered, dragging a hand through my hair. "I'm not a whale. How could I possibly be hungry after everything we ate at the house?" "Then what the hell was that little display less than thirty minutes ago?" I opened my mouth to respond, and closed it again. I didn't have an answer for her because I didn't know either. One minute I was fine. The next, not so much. "You better start stuffing your face with that food right now." She said firmly, gesturing at the large

  • Trapped In The Billionaire’s World    Kayden-free space

    Arya's POV I wasn't thinking about Kayden. Not when I got dressed. Not when I went downstairs. Not even when I saw his empty seat at the table. Of course he had run off to work at the crack of dawn like a pussy that he was. Good. Perfect, even. Less chances of running into him. Less chances of having to deal with his annoying, emotionally constipated self. Less chances of remembering that stupid, reckless, unnecessary kiss. I decided to be productive today. Clear my head. This was going to be a Kayden-free space. A Kayden-free day. A Kayden-free life, if I could manage it. Making a bowl of cereal, I facetimed Julia, balancing my phone against the fruit bowl as I poured in way too much milk "You look like shit." She said immediately she saw my face. "Good," I muttered. "That's exactly how I feel." I did actually look like shit. My lips were dry and my hair was all over the place, like I had fought a war in my sleep and lost. Eyebags settled below my eyes. I looked like I

  • Trapped In The Billionaire’s World    Keep your distance

    Kayden's POV I watched as her face morphed into one of disappointment before she turned around and left the room. I was alone once again in the dimly lit kitchen, unable to place a finger on the exact emotion I was feeling at the moment. I felt it all at once. Anger. Embarrassment. Frustration. Desire. The fucking desire. It was clawing its way up to the surface slowly, and I couldn't let it, so I had to mask it all by being the bad guy. It was better like this anyway. I couldn't risk things being more complicated than they already were. The kiss at the dress store was for the sole purpose of shutting her up and giving people a sight to talk about. The action was intentional, but the intensity of it was not. So I ran. Five fucking days, and somehow it felt like it had just happened. Like I could still feel it. Her. The way she melted into me for half a second before realizing what was happening. The way she looked at me after, like I had just shifted something between u

  • Trapped In The Billionaire’s World    Just a kiss

    Arya's POV It had been five days. Five days since Kayden kissed me at the dress store. Five days since he said a full sentence to me. Five days since he looked at me longer than two seconds. Five days since he slept in the house for two consecutive nights. Five days since we ate at the table together. I sat on my bed, embracing the silence. The kind that crawled under your skin and made you question everything. I was slowly losing my mind. Squeezing my eyes shut, I let out a frustrated groan as images from that day flashed in my head. Why did I have to suffer for his own actions? He was the one that initiated the kiss for whatever reason. So why was I the one being punished? It was well past midnight, but yet I was unable to get a wink of sleep. "This is torture." I murmured to no one in particular. After taking an ice cold shower, I slipped on a t-shirt and black lace panties, heading for the kitchen. I had been craving ice cream at the oddest hours for some days no

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