Lahat ng Kabanata ng Revenged The Mafia - Cruel Intentions Series Book Two: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

Everly POVThe way he kisses me sends fire to my loins, and I can’t believe he has his lips glued to mine while his hand is moving up and down my back, stroking my exposed skin. I feel like my heart is about to explode as he stops kissing me, and his eyes lock with mine while he rests his forehead against mine. “Don’t you ever leave me again”, he whispers in my ear, sending a jolt of love down my body that makes me close my eyes and absorb the impact of his words. “You are everything to me”, he whispers again while his lips seductively kiss my neck while I stop myself from moaning while my hands get tangled in his hair.I shake my head as I pull the chair away from my desk, closing my laptop. I can’t write anymore today, and this book is starting to drive me insane. Why have I started doing this? Why am I writing about something that I know nothing about? All I know about love is what I read in my smut and romance books. I have never loved anyone, and I have never been loved. But let

Everly POVI have been locked in this estate for the past three days, and I am about to lose my mind. My dad is terrified, and my brother looks like he has seen a fucking ghost; I have been staying in my small house, writing and exercising on my peloton. I close my eyes as I rub my forehead with my fingers. I have a headache arriving. I stand up, walk to the kitchen, and make myself a cup of English tea. I am taking my first sip when the front door opens, and my brother walks in.He looks deranged. He sits at the kitchen island and rests his head between his hands. “Hey, you okay?” I ask him, and his eyes meet mine. He shakes his head closes his eyes, and rests his forehead against the cold granite. I walk to him, placing my tea in front of him while I make another one. He raises his eyes to meet mine and thanks me for the tea. I nod my head sitting next to me, slowly sipping my tea.“I need to talk to you”, he says, and I look at him. He looks heartbroken, and I know that something

Everly POVI look around the room I am standing on. My childhood room seems so far away now, everything that I went through here. I walk to my vanity table, and I pass my hand softly through the white wood. I look in the mirror, and I don’t recognise the girl I am seeing there. I shake my head, pushing away the tears as I hear a knock on the door.“Miss Everly”, I hear an Italian accent through the door. Slowly I walk to the door, open it, and I find an old lady pulling a clothes rail. I move away, and she walks into my room and smiles. “This is beautiful”, she says, and I give her a small nod. I move slowly towards the clothes rail just after closing the door. I pass my hands through the soft fabric of the dresses exposed in front of me. I look at how revelling some of them are, and I frown. I might not be the most fashionable person, but my sense of style is not that bad. “Come on, darling, let’s get you dressed”, the woman says, and I nod my head. I feel like I have lost my voice

Everly POV“Look here you…. You caveman, I am no possession, and I will not marry you. I don’t care what my father and brother agreed with your boss, or with you, or whatever this is”, I tell him as I move my finger between our bodies, making a point. When I am done, I put my hands on my hips, and I can see a change in him. “But I am not doing this. No one can make me marry”, I continue, and all of a sudden, he starts laughing. What the hell is wrong with him? Besides being incredibly sexy and broody. And everything a girl could dream of. I keep imagining him between my legs. I push those thoughts away.“You think you have a choice, love?” he asks, standing up, his entire body towering over me as his hands scoop my arms; his touch is soft, but I can feel pressure on his hands, not enough to hurt but enough to keep me in place, as if he has a need to touch me. He locks his eyes on mine, and I feel my entire body shiver, and my underwear gets soaked. I never thought I would like a man t

Everly POVI look around the room I am standing, and I feel everything spinning. I feel like I can’t breathe. I feel like I am about to lose everything I ever worked for. I feel like I can’t just take charge of my life. I know I am about to cry as I look at my image in the mirror. “Are you ready?”, my brother asks as he opens the door. He looks at me and smiles. “You look stunning”, he says, walking to me and giving me one hand; he spins me and smiles. “I have never seen you so beautiful”, he says, and I nod my head. I can’t make myself thank him. I didn’t choose this dress, and I didn’t choose the groom. I didn’t choose to spend the rest of my life attached to a man I know nothing about.“Please, Chris, don’t make me do this”, I beg of him, and his smile disappears, and he becomes serious. He scoops my face between his hands and puts some pressure on it. I try to pull away, but he keeps me in place.“You will do this, you will not fuck this up for me, do you hear me? I need this to