บททั้งหมดของ Sold for Gold & Bells: บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

I left the tailoring store and walked into the street. It was late now. I couldn’t go see my mom. I caught a cab and went home. I wasn’t sure how to think about this whole trust fund issue. Could I even trust Luke? I couldn’t be sure there even was a trust fund.I could see the house ahead and a black car behind us.“What now?” I whispered.I paid the taxi and he drove out. The black SUV idled in the parking lot. I stared at it like a lion about to pounce. No one got out of the car. I probably had ten seconds head start.I didn’t reach the front steps when the front door slammed shut.“Miss Glass.” A male voice said.“Yeah?”He held the back door open. “I need you to come with me.”“You know how suspicious this looks right?”He shrugged. The man was tall with dark sunglasses and a black business suit.“Mr. Wolfe wants to see you.”“Couldn’t he come on his own?” Did I do something wrong that he couldn’t come see me?I was nervous.“You should come with me.”I had half a mind to tell hi

I set down the fifty KG weight and grabbed the towel off the rack and whipped my face. I remembered the first time I fell asleep with Gianna in my arms. I woke up with a boner. It wasn’t different this time. I left her to take a cold shower.I had no choice but to flee when I slept over at her house or I would have woken her up and fucked the hell out of her. I wonder what I was thinking when I told her I would only sleep with her after we were married. I can only guess I was trying to torture her, but it’s killing me instead.Gianna had been a virgin for twenty one years, how could I not know she would survive anything I threw at her? I had things to do in underground which was the world I needed Gianna to never find out about. Odd how I didn’t care what Sydney knew because she was born into this world, but Gianna it was different. Fuck, the woman was getting under my skin.Speaking of skin, I needed another shower. Sweat dripped down my back and sucked the fabric of my shirt to my

“A bachelorette?” I asked.“Of course, your wedding is in less than two weeks!” Nora appeared from the kitchen with a cup tea between her hands.“Your step-mom called us. We got this amazing place booked for tomorrow night.” Lilly said. I’d never seen my best friend so excited.“Tomorrow night?” I needed to make an important phone call.“Are you sure about this Nora?” I asked.“Of course I am sure. Every girl needs a bachelorette and don’t worry I won’t be there. I have a hot date.”“You mean dad?” I asked, mortified.She winked, “Ronald can be romantic too.”I shuddered. I didn’t want to imagine that. Nora left and my friends ushered me into the living room.“Gia! Why didn’t anyone know you’re engaged?” Grace asked.I glanced at Lilly who smiled too brightly to be believable.“Uh, well it happened so fast you know whirlwind romance.”“I heard he’s a billionaire too. How lucky can someone get?”She had no idea how stressful Bradley Wolfe could be.“What do you guys have planned? Nothi

Brad lifted my dress. His palm connected with my ass once again. The sound of flesh hitting flesh echoed in the room.“Ouff.”Another spank.“You want to do it?” I asked. Was he going to bend me over this pool table and plough into me?Brad paused. His rough hand slid down my throbbing butt. He stepped back when I turned around to face him he cupped the sides of my breasts, his eyes boring into me.“What are you—”“Shh…”He moved closer, bending me backward until I was sprawled on my back on the pool table. Brad moved his hands down my breasts like a paint brush on a canvas. He rested his palms on my hips.“I’m not going to do anything until you beg for it?”“What?” I blasted.“Stay down Gianna.” Brad ordered.Stunned by his order I lowered myself and blinked at the ceiling. This guy had to be joking.The corners of his lips curved into a devilish grin. “Remember when you swore never to sleep with me?”“ME?”“I clearly remember how adamant you were about us not having sex. Remember ho

“Well, Gianna seems like you got yourself in a real pickle.” Mama Helen said, placing a glass scotch in front of me.“That guy doesn’t know what he’s missing. You’re beautiful, hardworking and know the importance of family.” Greg said.I sniffled, “He didn’t really give me a real explanation.”What was I doing? Laying out all my problems to a bunch of people I’ve known for half an hour? This was an all time low. To their credit, they were great listeners. Most of what I told them I hadn’t told Lilly and she’s my best friend. It was easier to talk to strangers.Helen owned the place and Gregg and his pool buddy were frequent visitors to the place. It had been raining since I burst in here and I sat there shivering like a wet cat.“So no wedding?” Gregg asked.I took a sip of scotch and nearly leapt out of my seat. I wasn’t suited to this kind of stuff.“I guess so. I have to move back in with my mom which is awful because I only told her yesterday I was getting married.”Helen whistled