Lahat ng Kabanata ng Auctioned to a mafia boss : Kabanata 201 - Kabanata 210

Frier’s POV In that moment his breaths touched my skin and his voice reached my ears my body froze and I became as stiff as a bone. Forget the deadly situation I was in, with Nicklaus behind me how dare I move?! Slowly but steadily I felt my figure retreat into where I thought was a wall but apparently not! It actually led into the main house, how nice…We kept walking and he no longer had his hands on my mouth like a hostage instead he held my wrist and may I just say there was no difference because I still felt like a hostage or worse a captive being dragged for execution. We reached a certain room and he pulled me and ended it with a shut of the door. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t nervous, heck! I was in an enclosed place with Nicklaus and there didn’t seem to be any life-form around so of course I was scared silly!“Thank you for helping me, I’ll be off now” I said this and turned around to turn the knob but a hand from behind pressed the door shut again. I was facing the doo

Frier’s POV The sluttiest thing about this man wasn’t his deep sexy voice or his piercing stare that housed his dark orbs as a residence and had the power to read your mind like a fortune teller, instead, it was his fingers! Yeah right! His long slender rough fingers, those very ones which have touched, felt, and pressed every part of me and that same hand was now tracing my shoulders and leaving goosebumps trails as souvenirs!It’s like I forgot to breathe when he spoke so I ended up looking flustered and blushed red. What the hell was I thinking?! Standing there and letting Nicklaus do what he does best… ’confuse me!’My senses returned, it took a while but it returned! “Back off Mr Harrington, I said I’ll only do something reasonable, remember? So kill whatever sick thoughts you’re having”He replied with a dark chuckle, his body shuddered and his hands on me retreated into his pockets and somehow that posture made him look even more intimidating! Of course, he had no reserva

Frier’s POVThere wasn’t a need to guess Lucious next move. Any man would’ve been triggered to leave a punch in Nicklaus's face and Lucious wasn’t an exception. The two men were having it with each other and I took the opportunity to get off the desk and arrange my appearance. Like I said before, I don’t care if they tear themselves to shreds. It’ll only be to my advantage so I planned to slip out in the ruckus but my plans were brought to a halt when my ears picked up a set of baffling information!“Arya died with your child! You deserve to be consumed with guilt for the rest of your life! Don’t even think of happiness!”Lucious raging voice stopped my motion. I was almost at the door but I couldn’t bring my legs to keep walking. Lucious knew? How the hell did he know? At this point, I think a better questing is who the f*ck didn’t?! Does that mean Lucious was the one who told Nicklaus? Well… that solves that problem but then who told Lucious? The only answer I can think of is Al

Frier's POVThis weather holds a depressing amount of memories, I can't wait to be home already. I've only been out for some hours but it seems I've been apart from Aiden for far too long. The attachment formed between mother and child was indeed a scary thing.Looking back, I'm starting to understand Melissa a whole lot. She didn't want me having any association with the Harringtons and that's exactly what I'm doing to Aiden. Will he resent me from depriving him of paternal love?Am I making the right decision?…these thoughts keep me up at night and even now as I sit in the back seat and stare at the moving scenery, I can't help but wonder. ‘How will this end?’“We're here Miss”I exchanged a glance with the driver from the rear and got down. Damien’s mansion looked magnificent as always. It's such a shame I won't be staying here for much longer. If not for the circumstances and the fact that he is a prince, I would've taken up his offer and married him. That way I’d give Aiden

Frier’s POV Finally a moment of peace, I knew this was the calm before the storm. A fleeting time of tranquility before I wreaked havoc in the lives of my so-called family. If only they knew what’s coming they wouldn’t be so relaxed but what’s the fun in that?The sweet feeling of payback can only be savored when it hits unexpected and that’s exactly the plan. Right now it’s late in the morning and I just returned from the investigation unit. I spoke with some officers and revealed my true identity but due to the alterations in my looks, they said they’d have to run a DNA test on me using Andrew’s sample to verify my identity. I didn’t know it would be that tiring to restore my identity or is it because I was already declared dead? In any case, I told them not to inform Andrew, that their method of collecting his sample must be discrete. Can’t have them ruining my plans!So, I guess now we wait?…Once my identity is confirmed Nicklaus would definitely get a whiff of it but I cou