It happened very fast.I stood up, Maxel had landed on the floor and Rhysand was on top of him, squeezing his friend's shirt collar. Suddenly my head went numb. Whatever was going on in this club was still spinning, but some people were already staring at us—at Rhysand and Maxel.Two well-built men immediately came. One of them looked at the few people who were watching us and then those people immediately averted their eyes. The two men tried to get closer to Rhysand but he said, "Don't interfere." He hissed briefly at the them, which made them back away."What the fuck, man?!" Maxel's scream was heard. "Let me go, damn it!""You touched her, damn it!""This has nothing to do with you—what the fuck!" Maxel groaned loudly as a fist from Rhysand landed on his face.I gaped. Didn't expect to see violence happening before my eyes. I moved backwards as Xavier came quickly and tried to pull Rhysand away from Maxel. "Shit, man. Do you know what you're doing?!" Xavier growled at him.Maxel i

"Can you stop moving?" Rhysand growls in my ear.I snorted softly, didn't answer him but moved my hands and feet again so he could let go of the hug that had been tightening on my body. Rhysand was beside me, lying on his side to hug me so tightly after we had sex for the last time. I really can't do anything to resist him. He didn't let me resist, and forced me to enjoy his every touch.Granted, without him forcing me, I would have enjoyed his touch, but I wouldn't admit it openly. And when it's over two hours later because of him being so greedy, I'm lying here with Rhysand hugging me—locking me up."I have to go home—Fuck you, Rhys!" I growled in annoyance as he squeezed one of my breasts.He chuckled softly in my ear. "Stay here. What are you going home for anyway?""There are more important things for me to take care of than being here with you." I suppressed my words."Soon, you'll be home. Can't you see it's snowing?"The big window in front of us did reveal a heavy snowfall. B

"What the hell?!" Rhysand's voice growled in anger. "Can't you come with a warning, you're bothering me."Rhysand's voice was really full of emotion and irritation. I couldn't help but look away after staring at the butler who was scared and blushing, and couldn't do anything but bang my forehead against the books due to the shame that overtook me."Sorry to bother you but your grandparents are already here, Mr." I closed my eyes when I heard her trembling voice. She must have been really scared."Tell them to wait a bit. I have to get ready." Rhysand replied. "Go.""Yes, Mr."I heard her footsteps walking away, and then I felt one of Rhysand's arms wrap around my shoulder. "She's already gone, Amanda." Rhysand whispered.I pulled my forehead against the books, and Rhysand immediately pressed his cheek against mine. "I don't want to meet them alone."“Of course, you can wait in my room. Princess."I moved my face a little to look at his face. "I can wait here.""The family from my gra

Whatever Mariana Millero says affects me.It affects all the nerves in my brain and does something to my heart because right now I don't know what to do. Realizing that everything she said about Rhysand thinking that I was different from any woman in his life made my heart skip a beat.On the other hand I am also completely saddened by what Rhysand has gone through. Whatever childhood he had gone through, he really didn't deserve to be a victim of his parents' selfishness. That's really cruel. If Zwetta Millero wants to focus on her work, and her dreams, why should she bring Rhysand among them? She could just focus on her life, dreams, and everything she wanted to do without getting married or having children. She will be free, and then when she is ready and satisfied with what she has accomplished, she can have children. But I don't want to judge her any further. Yes, I was annoyed with her because she leave her kids and leave all the responsibilities to Zafier and Mariana Millero, b

I looked at myself through the mirror in Rhysand's walk-in closet.Annoyance continued to creep up inside my heart at the sight of the numerous red marks on my neck, on my collarbone, and on my chest.Damn.I didn't know whether to let go of my cursing or not, because when Rhysand put these signs, all I could feel was pleasure and pleasure. And.. yeah, I'm fucked up. Then, what will his family say if they see all this on my body?! So, I pulled my ponytail and let my chest hair down, I combed it for a while.I snorted, and chose to suppress my anger before picking up the goodybag containing my clothes that he just gave me. Luckily, it was a blue long-sleeved sweater, and jeans. Apparently Rhysand already knows my taste in clothes. He doesn't order any more mini dresses, and I won't freeze to death.Didn't spend much time getting ready, I only took five minutes and then walked out of the super luxurious room. Found Rhysand sitting on the side of the bed in a black t-shirt, denim pants a