Semua Bab KISS OF HIS BETRAYAL: Bab 31 - Bab 40

“And besides… let us play the Annaida card first, Wilbret can help with that,” Davina whispered, more to herself than anyone else,“......it will be a small… surprise… for HIM. Let me see how he will help that bitch and save their faces.”“Davi….. what are you up to?” Jenny questioned.“Nothing, just TIT FOR TAT.""Naina....... I did start with Eva, though it was unintentional...... let's give her a break..... so first Annaida.. then Ryan's career. Only after that, I will deal with Damon..... well, he already ruined his career, but the ban will be over in a few weeks, so first his fiance, then his reputation and business, and then Alex if he comes in between.” Davina answered.“You know what to do........ We shouldn’t have any role in it….. nothing should trace back to us….. NOTHING……. I can't think straight for now....... Once I feel better, let us discuss it in detail....”“Shifu, I need to know— what the hell happened? Not just today… five years ago. Your hatred, this behavior… It’s

The moment we stepped into L’Ordre, my breath caught in my throat. Our eyes widened in sheer amazement, taking in the opulence that surrounded us. It felt as though we had wandered into a dreamscape— a realm where luxury and decadence danced hand in hand. The establishment was a masterpiece of design, exuding an air of sophistication and grandeur. Deep crimson and pristine white hues adorned the walls and furnishings, creating a striking contrast that was both bold and elegant. Artificial candles flickered softly, casting a warm glow that accentuated the intricate carvings and ornate details throughout the space. Couches, tables, and chairs were strategically placed, offering patrons the perfect vantage points to enjoy their drinks while being entertained by the sensual performances unfolding before them. The air was thick with the sultry melodies of a saxophone, weaving through the conversations and laughter like a seductive whisper. A colossal glass chandelier hung majestically fr

Present – Damon “D… you’re up?” Alex asked gently. Damon didn’t answer. He didn’t need to. The way his eyes bore holes into the wall was answer enough. “I got you some soup,” Alex added. “You haven’t eaten anything,” Ryan said. Damon took the bowl, mechanically sipping like a puppet forced to act alive. Alex turned to leave. But then— “Did you tell him?” Damon’s voice was a rasp. Alex stopped. “Did you tell him what happened? About me? About her?” Alex sighed, then sat beside him. “No, D. Neither Ryan nor I said anything. But my guess — he’ll be coming — but only because he heard about Eva’s accident. That’s it.” Silence. Then came the calm before the storm. “I heard your little reveal. She kept the baby.” Damon smirked. A smug plastered on his face. Alex blinked. “Of course, I knew she was pregnant. We lived together for over a year. You think I wouldn’t notice her missed periods? Her morning sickness and over-submissive, scared behaviour, and not to forget, how protect

I made sure to keep a close watch on my baby girl. She was walking, talking trouble. I didn’t want her to escape or be in another trouble. I wanted her under me, crying out, begging, shaking with the same hunger I felt just watching her.I swore to myself.Shefali would be mine.One way or another.That evening, my assistant had everything— her parents’ names, where they lived, what school she went to. Her birthday, my baby girl and I were born on the same day. I didn’t know whether I was disappointed or stunned learning her DOB. She was a baby, a minor, though soon she’ll be eighteen.I was ready to wait for a few days before approaching her.I was already plotting a plan A, plan B, plan C..... for how to approach her, when Alex and Ryan called, asking me to meet them at L’Ordre.I wasn’t in the mood to party. My head was still spinning from the girl with the eyes full of sunshine and a body sculpted to destroy men.I decided to go. I didn’t mind having a few drinks. So, I joined them

At first, she thought I was Alex— I could tell, but then stared into my eyes, her eyes glassy, clearly drunk. Her body leaned into mine slowly, uncertainly. Then she relaxed, molded to me like we were born this way.Her head dropped back onto my shoulder. Her ass pressed against me. Her scent— God floral, spice, and sin.My hands roamed. From her waist to her hips, to her perfect, tight ass. I squeezed it, hard. My other hand tangled in her hair. I yanked her head back and kissed her.It wasn’t gentle. Fuck no.I devoured her.I bit her lip. It was so soft and perfect. She just gave without any protest. I slowly moved my hands exploring her body while sucking her tongue. She tasted heavenly. I wanted more, more of her. Deep down, I knew it was wrong for so many reasons, but I just didn’t care. I growled into her mouth.Her body was perfect, the way I like. I wanted her tied to my bed forever, and I will have her by hook or crook.She gasped, breathless, melting.I kissed down her neck,