บททั้งหมดของ THEIR COLD AND CONFUSED HEARTS : บทที่ 71 - บทที่ 80

“Good to hear that! Because I didn't regret it either!” Allen retorted with a playful smirk while staring at his woman affectionately. He came an inch closer to her in a huff. “I know it! You are meant for me and I meant for you!” he added and took Merah in his arms engulfing her in his warm hug. Never once did he thinks that his life would end up like this. Being independent all those years amassed him turning into a cold-hearted man. He had struggled to fight his weakness and stubbornly moved on trying to leave everything about his past behind! He never expected that he had long gotten the things that he yearned a long time ago! A family that he dreamed to have! Merah was confused at Allen’s motion. “What are you talking about, huh?” She asked curiously. “Are you okay?&rdquo

Arkael leaned on his swivel chair lazily. He closed his green eyes and inhaled deeply. His nerves were clenching and his blood was boiling due to his adrenaline rush. He had just arrived in his office and he was like a phantom that sneakily entered his company. Anyone who didn’t recognize him would take him as a thief for doing such a thing.   If not for the surprise information that he learned last night, he would have awakened in his lover’s arms by now while savoring the sunrise but that was only a dream for him. A dream that is hard to achieve!   He had thought that after he exhausted himself drowning in pleasure with his lover, he could grab some sleep and forgot everything for the meantime but while Zadkiel was buried in his deep slumber, he wasn’t able to relax. Uncle Alle’s words hit his nerve that he was deprived

Nowadays, people would always approach you because of your wealth and powerful status in society. Merida was no different from that kind of person. She is the type of person who wanted something that others couldn't have especially her twin. She was too greedy in terms of money and power. She had approached Michael just for his money in the majority and of course, his well-sculpted body was an unlimited package to it. So damned tempting that she couldn't help feeling wet in her core by just sparing a glance at him.   The man was extremely attractive and impressive at his every performance. He was also an heir of some of the hotel chains of their city. Merida seemed to be so lucky to have caught a big fish in the sea for that!   She could still remember how she manage to lure that famous quarterback into her trap way back a

She was even delighted to have the opportunity to get him laid as she could see how perfect he was. She was too eager to satisfy her craving for sex as well as the man’s and that brought her endless torture.   Since that day, she was sent directly to the whorehouse abroad just in case someone might try to find her. That man makes sure to hide her far away and is determined to turn her into a cash cow. She was tortured verbally and sexually in accord with her client’s setup.   Merida suffered a lot during those years while being detained illegally abroad and she blamed all the misfortunes on her twin. She struggled hard to survive every painful torture she got from those men. Her strong will to withstand every storm she encountered comes from her deep hatred for Merah.  

SQUEAK! A sleek, black van immediately appeared in her sight in a calculating motion that almost hit her on the spot. If she had moved another step then she might have already been rolling on the spalted road bathed in her pool of blood. That made her stand frozen in shock and forget to move momentarily. Her mind went blank as memories of the past flash on her sight making her astounded. The scenario where she was right at the moment seems to have been repeated after two decades had passed. She seemed to be in a Dejavu that her furious mind blocked out and was replaced by anxiousness. She was trembling all over and could hardly breathe.  The black van, the heartless and emotionless men that dragged her mercilessly inside it kept on taunting her. Her muscles