Slowly and slowly, he removed every shred of clothes from her body, leaving her stark naked beneath him. A soft blush crept on her face when he started unbuttoning his shirt while wandering his eyes all over her naked body. Her tummy tingled by watching his eyes darkening with lust by gazing at her nakedness. Zia saw him opening his shirt and threw it on the ground which heated up her face more. Damien started unbuckling his pants which made her gulp. She tossed on the bed and laid on her front. He smirked at her action. Successfully removing his pants along with his boxers, Damien leaned closer to her and planted a kiss on her back. Her back arched when he brushed his lips all over her bare back. He slightly hovered over her, making her tilt a bit. Damien buried his face in her neck and gently whispered in her ear. "We have a little problem here," Zia opened her eyes and looked at him confused. He grinned before pecking her lips. "I don't have any safety measures and I guess, you

Zia felt like her entire body got deprived of every kind of sensation. Her legs went numb whereas her heart completely froze by watching her past standing in front of her. A stinging sensation ruptured in her chest when Dylan's eyes fell on her and she noticed that same kind of warmth and love in them for her with which he used to look at her. Her gaze shifted beside him where Chloe was standing. Zia saw nothing in her eyes except hatred for her. The way she was peering at her, it was evident how much she loathed Zia, but for Zia, now she felt nothing for Chloe, not even anger like before because now Chloe had nothing which she used to think was hers. Zia's eyes again shifted towards Dylan and this time by watching him with Chloe, she felt nothing, no hurt, no rage….not a single thing like before. She felt like she was watching a stranger couple in front of her. Zia noticed that Dylan attempted to walk towards her but before he could reach her, Zia saw that tall and burly figure comi

Tears pricked her eyes as his invasion was still winching her and she was still sore but she was capable of enduring much more worse pain for him now. Moans of pain and pleasure started escaping from her mouth as he started moving inside her. Her warm sensitive walls beautifully embraced him, making him groan in pleasure. Zia whimpered and dug her nails in his skin as he thrusted inside her a bit rough and harshly. A pure bliss of pleasure engulfed both of their colliding bodies. She hugged him more tightly and snuggled her face in the crook of his neck when his pace accelerated and he rutted her with no restrain. "Aah….." her moan got muffled against his neck as he hitted her on her pleasure point. Zia nibbled on his neck, telling him how brutally he was ruining her and how badly her body was melting in that pain he was giving her. Holding her nape with his one hand and placing the other one on that glass door behind her, he smashed his lips against her. Her cries of ecstasy fad

Cold dread washed over both the girls' faces as they saw those masked men coming towards. Riley was fast enough to react. She locked all the doors and windows of the car. Both the girls clutched each other's hands tightly as they saw those men guarding their car. They both were frozen completely until they saw something which stunned them. Instead of attacking their car or something, those masked men surrounded their car, like shielding it from something. Zia and Riley glanced at each other. They both were equally confused because they couldn't understand what was happening there. They were here to harm them or protect them…the girls couldn't understand it. "Zia….what is actually happening here?" "How would I know? These men are not my relatives," Riley frowned at her sarcastic reply, especially at a situation like this. "But you're the daughter of a mafia boss so …."Riley halted and gulped, watching Zia's deadly glare. Riley knew everything about Zia's family and her father's

"Good morning, professor," the class greeted him as Damien entered. Zia silently took her seat, making sure to sit as far as away from his gaze. Riley sat beside her. After getting back, he stood in his place and looked straight ahead. His gaze wandered all over the classroom but unlike any other day, Zia found that he didn't even spare her a single glance. She knew he was doing it purposely and it hurted her real bad. "I hope our last lesson is clear to all of you," his deeply husky voice resonated in that huge classroom. The students nodded and Zia was least interested in nodding at him like an obedient student. She just wanted to get over with his class as soon as possible. "Okay then, so let's begin with our next topic," he started his class. During his entire lecture, Zia noticed that he didn't even look at her even for once. Hurt was an understatement, Zia felt like tearing up badly by enduring his ignorance. How cruel he had turned? But then she remembered, she was the one wh