Lust: love without shame のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 31 - チャプター 40

My body trembled violently as I stepped outside the car, if it wasn't for Silvio's arm around my waist, I knew I was definitely going to kiss the ground. My feet failed to keep me in pace as I felt soreness between my thighs. The weird sensation was too overwhelming to bear.  I glared at him as he smirked down at me. "I didn't knew two fingers could make you so..." His eyes trailed down my face as they landed on my lips before he again held my gaze. "Vulnerable." The greys of his pupils dilated followed by tightening of his arm around me. No matter how beautiful he looked, he was a devil who just knew how to get things done his way. He was no human, his heart was too much corrupted to belong to a human. I saw the intense hunger in his eyes, and he didn't felt ashamed a bit.  I gulped. Maybe, I was wrong to assume he had any weakness. "Let's go...bef

She couldn't sleep. Three hours passed as she stared at night sky. The stars looked so bewitching to watch, the moon was serene. The cold wind didn't bothered her any more. She sighed for fifth time. Her restless mind making her think worse. She was deel engrossed in her thoughts when her ears twitched as she heard roaring of vehicles. Since the mansion located on outskirts of city, she somehow knew who these vehicles belonged to.  Her hopeful eyes looked at large gates as three black looking cars entered the gates.  She was about to run for door when the phone in her hand blinked, with confused eyes she opened it.  Her eyes widened as she read the text over and over again. Gulping the lump of saliva, she immediately hid the phone under the bed before calming her breath. Her body reacted on her own as she immediately ran outside the room. Baref

"Say hello to your fiance, medico." Not once, nor twice, her heart skipped several beats. Fiance. The word was strange yet well-familiar to her. She was well aware of the meaning and the hidden truths this single word held. Edward indeed was her fiance, if things would have been perfect for her, she would have been a married woman. A small family would have been waiting for her when she returned from hospital.  But she couldn't. This man had installed fear with thousands insecurities inside her before she even realise the meaning of it. He hadn't only screwed her up mentally but her twisted emotions were on high alert also. Edward grinned at her. The one that was supposed to make her feel butterflies but it was years ago, now she felt nothing but loathe for him. "What the fuck made you think I will marry a psychopath like you? Don't you dare hold the reigns of my life again, Edward." She glared at him. Her fear slolwy turned into anger that she h

"Madam." A voice called me. A female. A warm palm is placed upon my shoulder softly shaking me from my slumber.I opened my eyes with every energy I had left as the sunlight peering through the slits of the window shade struck deep. Confusion was the first aspect that arises within me on this very new day. A small yawn escaped my lips, as I stretch my arms whilst flexing my limbs.  Tying my loose hair up in a quick bun I finally acknowledged the woman's call."Y-yes." That was all I said. Dressed in a deep shade of brown, a woman was standing near the bed frame. My eyes groggily addressed her presence as I looked her way. Her pale green eyes greeted me with a small smile on her thin lips. Her pale cream skin shinned with rays of sun piercing through the sheer curtains draped along with the railed window. "Master Alejandro is calling you." Alejandro? Yes! The vile old man. I nodded, lowering my head. My mind pondered over thin

The rich caramel melted in my mouth, the alluring aroma of pancakes captivated me to have another bite. Despite knowing that I was being continuously watched, I suddenly felt more cautious and uneased. My fingers were carefully confined around the porcelain cup, till now I didn't know how badly I was shaking.Ignoring his entire existence, I took another bite of sweet pancakes and swallowed the delicacy with a full sip of coffee. What could be more specific than caramel-melted pancakes and a dark cream-covered cup of coffee?I take my words back.I had been less aware of the fact that Silas was internationally making me nervous. His divinely beautiful face and handsome features weren't helping either. Through the corner of my eyes, I could see him leaning back against the chair with his muscled arms folded across his chest. He had his head tilted towards the right as he watched me with his hawk-like eyes, shamelessly not hiding the fact that I know he was gazing