Librairie
Rechercher
Accueil / Romance / Whispers of Submission / The confrontation

Partager

The confrontation

Auteur: Author Khepri
last update Date de publication: 2026-05-29 11:57:25

"I am so sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going, " Cassie said, straigntening herself.

"It's okay. Happens to the best of is, " a voice said as he let her go. His hands had instinctively held her at the waist to prevent her from falling. "You are softer than I remember."

He was in a mask, but Cassie could tell that voice from anywhere. It was tye voice that haunted her sleep and gave her nightmares.

"You!" She stumbled backwards, determined to keep a distance between them.

"Hello sweethear
Continuez à lire ce livre gratuitement
Scanner le code pour télécharger l'application
Previous Chapter Next Chapter
Chapitre verrouillé

Dernier chapitre

  • Whispers of Submission    Betrayal

    The car ride back to the apartment was filled with a fragile kind of hope. Reggie kept Cassie’s hand firmly in his the entire way. His thumb traced slow, soothing circles on her skin. After the emotional rollercoaster of the the night before and the morning, both of them were drained. All they wanted to do was put everything behind them. As the car made a stop at the gate, Cassie leaned her head against Reggie’s shoulder. “I just want to be home with you,” she whispered. “No more secrets. No more running.” Reggie pressed a gentle kiss to the top of her head. “Me too. We’ll figure this out together. I promise.”The constant reassurance made Cassie feel that everything was going to be just okay. They had passed a turbulence, their first fight. They walked from the garage, hand in hand. Reggie frowned the moment they reached the door. It was slightly ajar, a thin sliver of warm light spilling out into the dimly lit corridor. “That’s strange,” Cassie said softly, tilting her hea

  • Whispers of Submission    Investigation

    The back office door opened once more. The club manager stepped inside, looking pale and deeply apologetic. In his hands was a thick folder and a USB drive. He approached Reggie with his head slightly bowed. “Mr. Reginald, I’m truly sorry for everything that happened tonight,” the manager said, voice filled with regret. “We’ve done an internal audit. There was clear sabotage. Dominic had unauthorized access to the security archives. I do not know who gave him access but I promise to find out soon and let you know. "You better do that as soon as possible or kiss your job goodbye," Reggie warned. "I will work on it boss. These are the original files we recovered.” He handed over the folder and the drive. Reggie opened the folder immediately. It contained the original photos from Cassie’s night at The Forbidden. The raw, intimate, and deeply personal pictures stared at him. His jaw tightened painfully, but he nodded slowly. It was not like he had expected to date a virgin but he fel

  • Whispers of Submission    Reckoning

    Reggie stormed back into The Forbidden like a force of nature, his blood boiling with unrestrained fury. The cool night air outside had done nothing to extinguish the fire raging inside him. His split knuckles throbbed painfully, but the physical sting only fueled his determination. The bouncers at the entrance recognized him immediately and stepped aside without a single word, sensing the dangerous storm in his eyes. He pushed through the crowded main floor, shoving past masked bodies writhing to the heavy bass, ignoring the half-naked scenes unfolding around him. Everything that once felt familiar now turned his stomach. He had to find Dominic. He needed to end this tonight. “Where is he?” Reggie growled at the first staff member he spotted near the back hallway, his voice low and lethal. The man paled and pointed nervously toward a door at the far end of the corridor. Reggie didn’t hesitate. He slammed the door open with such force that it cracked against the wall, rattling the

  • Whispers of Submission    The truth

    Sarah quietly closed the door behind him, leaving Reggie standing in the softly lit guest bedroom. The air felt thick with tension and unspoken pain. Cassie was curled up on the bed, facing the wall, her back turned to the world. Her shoulders trembled slightly, and even from across the room, he could see the faint shudders running through her body. The sight of her so small and broken twisted something deep inside his chest. “Cassie…” His voice came out rough and strained, heavy with hurt and confusion. She didn’t turn around at first. A soft, broken sob escaped her lips. It was barely audible. Reggie crossed the room slowly and sat on the edge of the bed, careful not to startle her. “I need the full truth,” he said quietly, his voice trembling. “Please. I do not want to believe whatever Dominic told me. I’m losing my mind here. I need to understand what’s been happening.” Cassie slowly rolled over to face him. Her eyes were swollen and red-rimmed, fresh tears already streaming d

  • Whispers of Submission    Hashing out

    Chaos erupted around them the moment Reggie’s fist connected with Dominic’s chin. Shouts rose above the pounding music as onlookers backed away. Dominic lay sprawled on the floor, blood trickling from his split lip. He was glaring up with pure venom. Before he could rise, two burly bouncers in black shirts pushed through the crowd and grabbed Reggie by the arms, hauling him backward with professional efficiency. “Enough!” one of them barked. “Take it outside or to the office. Now.” Reggie struggled against their hold, chest heaving, eyes still locked on Dominic. “Get your hands off me.” The second bouncer tightened his grip. “Club rules. All fights go to the office. Let’s go.” “I’m not going anywhere with you,” Reggie snarled, voice low and dangerous. “I’m a silent partner in this club. Call your boss. Tell him Mr. Regginald is here and he’ll confirm it. I’m not wasting time on your bullshit procedure.” The bouncers exchanged uncertain glances. One of them spoke into his earpiec

  • Whispers of Submission    Fighting

    Reggie’s heart slammed against his ribs like a war drum as he pushed through the masked crowd, eyes locked on Cassie’s retreating figure. He couldn't believe the coincidence. He had left her at home and ran here and she had come? Had she come for him? No, she couldn't have known that he was here. Maybe she had come to find the man in the photos. Or was it not Cassie? But he knew her and could tell her apart, even from a thousand women. She couldn't have come here looking for the other man. No. He refused to believe it. The pain and confusion etched on her face when their eyes had met across the floor cut him deeper than any physical wound. Something was horribly wrong. He needed to reach her. He needed to fix whatever had shattered in her eyes. He needed the truth. "Sir, we were just getting started, " his companion said. "Not now Bess. Not now, " Reggie shouted before walking away. “Cassie!” he shouted, but the heavy bass of the music swallowed his voice whole. He broke in

  • Whispers of Submission    First Day at the office

    Wednesday morning arrived with a clear sky and a gentle breeze that fluttered through the curtains of Cassie’s room. She lay awake for a moment longer than usual, staring at the ceiling, thoughts swirling like leaves caught in a restless wind. Today was the first real step toward building the life

    last updateDernière mise à jour : 2026-03-20

  • Whispers of Submission    Work

    Cassie stirred awake to the soft hum of bird-song filtering through her window. The morning sun cast a golden hue across her room, signaling the start of a new day. She reached for her phone, noting the time; 5:30 AM. A sticky note on her bedside table caught her eye: "Had to leave early. See you t

    last updateDernière mise à jour : 2026-03-20

  • Whispers of Submission    The Meeting

    Cassie woke early on Monday morning, the first rays of sunlight spilling gently across the guest bedroom walls. For the first time in a while, she felt the nervous flutter of anticipation, an unfamiliar mix of hope and apprehension tugging at her chest. Today marked a potential turning point: her m

    last updateDernière mise à jour : 2026-03-20

  • Whispers of Submission    Chatting with Friends

    The night air pressed gently against the window panes as Cassie curled up on her bed in an oversized T-shirt and fuzzy socks. Her room, softly lit by a warm bedside lamp, felt peaceful, a quiet contrast to the nerves and adrenaline that had carried her through her first day at work. The laptop humm

    last updateDernière mise à jour : 2026-03-20
Plus de chapitres

Vous vous intéresseriez aussi à

Découvrez et lisez de bons romans gratuitement
Accédez gratuitement à un grand nombre de bons romans sur GoodNovel. Téléchargez les livres que vous aimez et lisez où et quand vous voulez.
Lisez des livres gratuitement sur l'APP
Scanner le code pour lire sur l'application
DMCA.com Protection Status