Don't forget to give this book your comment and support. Thank you! :)
Elena…His thoughts went back to the beautiful green-eyed girl. Zachary regretted giving her days off for so long. He had shown how sad he was when she left, while she looked quiet the opposite.He didn't like this. Especially when he heard that someone had followed his girl there. He got a report from his men who were monitoring Elena, that Henry Gibbson had entered the orphanage area and was there for some time.Hadn't he talked to the old Gibbson about his son? In the end, he called him directly and threatened him to take care of his son. Elena didn't need to know about this. So he didn't mention anything about that to her.He squinted, glancing at the document he had set aside earlier, with “Happy Hearts Home” written on it.Wild plans began to appear in his head.….…..He was in his room. Lying down on the bed but couldn't sleep at all. Two hours ago he had just finished his work, had a quick dinner and went straight to his chamber. But he couldn't rest his eyes let alone his min
“Mrs. Terry!” Elena waved her hand excitedly and a big smile on her beautiful face. A fresh breeze blew, brushing her face and hair. Since her feet stepped on this place, she had felt herself becoming more relaxed and calm. She walked in through the gate of an orphanage with the name “ Happy Hearts Home ” on the wood, which had begun to fade.“Oh, my…Oh my God! That's my child!” A woman in her late forties walked quickly toward Elena with a motherly smile and her eyes glistening with tears. She opened her arms wide for Elena who immediately welcomed the hug tightly.“How are you, my sweet? You haven’t contacted me for a few days, I was so worried!” Terry patted her foster child’s back lovingly.“I miss you…” Elena rested her head the old woman’s shoulder who she considered like her own mother.They let go of the hug with a bright smile on each other's faces. Asking each other how they were while walking towards the yard that Elena knew very well. She was too excited and her attention
Zachary kept his promise. He gave Elena a week off. But of course with some other conditions.One of them was that Elena must report to him all about her whereabouts and activities by text. When Elena pouted and didn’t agree with this condition, Zachary made her unable to argue anymore.“The agreement was that I wouldn’t call you, not that we can’t text each other”She sighed in defeat.Currently, she was on a public bus, which was taking her towards the village where the orphanage she used to live was located.Elena leaned her head against the bus window, her eyes wandering outside, looking at the beautiful scenery of the suburbs that were still neatly arranged. Pedestrians passed by, open shops lined up neatly.She smiled as she saw the bright rays of the morning sun shining on everything until her heart felt warm.That wasn't the only reason why she felt warm inside. Her mind drifted to two days ago where she woke up in her bed, after a sinful night with her own boss Zachary Dawson
It felt strange. Ticklish and pleasure all mixed together. The sensation grew stronger every time his warm, wet tongue gently brushed her very sensitive pink nipples.“They got harder..” Zachary looked at her breasts with interest.“Aah… y-young mast..Ah!” He would bite her nipples lightly every time she called his name in a way he didn't like.“Why do you like to bite me so much! Are you a dog?” She squirmed trying to get away. But of course her efforts were in vain.Zachary put his mouth back on her plump breast and started to play his tongue there. He suckled on her like a thirsty baby.“Hnghh..ah… please… Zachary, ohh…”He sucked both of the plump flesh alternately until both of her nipples became very red.When he let go of her wrist. Elena thought he was done. But she was wrong. Because now Zachary started kissing her stomach, lowering down to her thighs.”No! Not there!” She held his head and closed her legs tightly. But Zachary’s strong hands were faster to hold her and had al
Zachary Dawson stared at his teary-eyed girl. What did she asked him?“Elena…”She managed to push him away and sat on the edge of the bed. He sat close beside her and this time suppressed his lust, to listen to her.“You must only think of me as a toy. Don’t all rich people do that? Your feelings are so shallow. You only want my body. Once you’re done with me, you’ll just throw me away.” She rubbed her eyes, forbidding the tears from falling now. She had to maintain her dignity.Even though Elena already knew that she also liked this man. But that feeling only hurt her more. She knew they were not a good match. They were different. She was not the same level as him. And he never put a single foot on her shoe.So, She has to make herself and Zachary aware of it.“Elena…” His deep yet gentle voice so calming, but Elena lowered her gaze, staring at her fingers that were still held in that warm, bigger hand.“I know you only needs me to satisfy your lust, isn’t that right?”“Did you forge
“No!” Elena shook her head firmly, blocking Zachary in front of her bedroom door.“Don’t you want me to check your room?” the man asked again. He had been doing the same thing every night for two days in a row. He would come to Elena’s room and offer to check if there was anything dangerous in there.The first time he did it, Elena was confused and invited him in. But when she saw Zachary walk and sit on the edge of her open window casually, she realized that she had just been tricked.Elena tried to find out what Zachary's purpose was for coming to her, she found the answer when the man started to approach her, making her trapped between his tall and muscular body and her bed. Zachary Dawson, the handsome and shameless young master asked Elena to kiss him, or he would not leave from there.Remembering this and the other things Zachary did to her on those two nights, made her face turn red with embarrassment and annoyance. Annoyed that she couldn't just shoo him away and reject him.Ev
“Open your mouth,” Zachary stared at Elena with the same sharp, but not as cold, gaze he showed when intimidating others.Meanwhile Elena had no choice but did what he order her to do.It had been ten minutes since they sat down at the dining table, and Zachary was busy eatinghis dinner while feeding her.“I can feed myself. She said it for the second time, but Zachary seemed to cover his ears as she said it.The man continued to feed her, feeding her with meat that he had cut into small pieces. After that, he would feed himself with the same fork. Elena looked at him in surprise, wasn't he disgusted to use the same cutlery as her? But she decided to keep quiet.“No, I'm full.” She shook her head as Zachary was about to feed her again. Elena glanced at him briefly, but then lowered her gaze again. She tried to make Zachary not see her reddened face.Of course that didn't work, because a second later she heard a soft chuckle from him.She dared to look up and the man was still staring
“Where are you going?” The cold, deep, flat voice made her flinch slightly. Elena gulped before answering,“I… want to gather with the others, young master,” She said softly. She glanced down the stairs and there were several workers standing there with nervous faces. She also saw Mona and Sully among them.She took one step down and stopped when she heard Zachary's voice which sounded dangerously calm.“Go down one more stair and you will see me shooting them one by one.”Elena's eyes widened and she immediately looked up at him in disbelief. Their eyes met and Elena felt goosebumps all over her body. She wasn't looking at the version of Zachary who always showed a little change of various expressions and was generous to her, but was looking at the Zachary Dawson who was known for his coldness and cruelty.Her feet were frozen, and her heartbeat was getting faster.“Y-Young master, please… don’t hurt anyone…” She begged. Elena felt like she wanted to cry because she thought that Zacha
Zachary Dawson returned home two days later. He had not intended to be back that long, but Alexander Dawson, his father, asked him to come to the main mansion and stay there to discuss some business transfers under his name to Zachary. Before, he never cared how long he was away. He could stay at any of his properties, even the main Dawson mansion as long as he didn't run into his half-sister and his so called mother.But this time it felt different. Not a second went by without Elena's face flashing in his head.Even Alexander Dawson noticed a significant change in his son.“I would actually be happy if your phobia of women could be reduced little by little,” he commented at a private meeting in his office, “But don’t let women make you lose focus. That is very dangerous. I know son, I’ve experienced it.”Zachary looked at his father and they both had one thing in common. A calm handsome face, and a cold look in their eyes. It could be said that Zachary, is the ruthless version of