Chained to the Billionaire のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 91 - チャプター 100

The door slammed shut behind her as she was forcibly dragged inside. Anna stumbled, crashing onto the sofa before her. A sharp cry escaped her lips as she hit the ground, her body crumpling in fear. She lay there, trembling, barely able to move. The boy who stood towering over her was no older than she was, but the malice in his eyes was far beyond his years. She was young and naive, still untouched by the cruelties of the world."You'll pay for this," he snarled, his voice laced with venom. "First, I'll break your arm. Just like my leg." Anna whimpered, her eyes fixed on the bandage wrapped around her leg, the blood seeping through and staining the white cloth red. She had been dragged here brutally, and now she was at the mercy of someone who clearly had none.He stepped closer, his hazel eyes boring into her wide, terrified brown ones. "You think you can cheat me? Do you even realize the kind of person you’ve crossed?" His voice was low, cold, and filled with an ominous threat. He

Gabriel gently caressed her face, his expression filled with concern. "Yes, I'm fine," Hazel replied, though her hand instinctively reached for her choker. She felt its tightness or perhaps she was avoiding Gabriel's gaze. Despite this, Gabriel gently took her hand and led her to the bed. He reached out towards her choker as Hazel curled up slightly."I'm not going to hurt you, Hazel. I just want to take off your jewelry—it's hurting you. Relax," he assured her softly. Gabriel carefully removed her mang, followed by her dupatta, his touch gentle and deliberate. As he took off her bangles, he noticed Hazel's eyes narrowing in discomfort.Her heartbeat quickened as Gabriel skillfully loosened the choker around her neck. Hazel kept her gaze lowered, watching him through her lashes. Gabriel's white shirt and pants, with his hair tousled across his forehead, caught her attention."You look so beautiful, Hazel, so beautiful that I'm losing control. But I won't come near you without your con

She entered the kitchen with her dupatta draped over her shoulders, her hair neatly tied back in a clip. Gabriel was setting the table when he noticed her, and as his eyes met hers, they were filled with a deep intensity that made Hazel blush once again."Love, I told you to cover your dupatta outside and to keep this beautiful hair hidden from other men," Gabriel murmured as he removed the dupatta from her shoulders, placing it on a chair. He freed her hair from the clip, tossing it aside. "If you wear nothing in front of me, that would be even better," he added with a bold wink. Hazel blushed, feeling a mix of annoyance and embarrassment. She had thought of him as gentle, but she now knew how bold and shameless he could be—a realization that had struck her the night before. Gabriel, noticing her reaction, smiled with satisfaction."Alright, let's sit down and have breakfast. Then we'll spend the rest of the day in the bedroom, lost in each other's company," Gabriel suggested with a

Harry Harrison walked into the restaurant with his girlfriend, Ria, when he noticed Basit Harrison and Anna Shah seated at a table. Basit was gazing intently at Anna, and the sight ignited a firestorm of emotions within Harry. His heart ached, and he could barely keep himself composed."What's wrong, darling? Why did you stop?" Ria asked, noticing Harry's sudden pause."Nothing," Harry muttered, struggling to maintain his composure as he approached their table. Basit and Anna sat a little distance away, but Harry couldn't resist stealing glances at them, feeling a strange mix of agitation and helplessness.As he sat down, his eyes kept drifting toward Anna and Basit. He couldn't understand the source of his distress—was it worry for Zarmeena or something else? After all, it wasn't unusual for Basit to be with a girl; Harry himself changed girlfriends frequently. Yet, something about Basit being with Anna Shah gnawed at him."Harry, what's going on? Where's your attention?" Ria's voice

"Oh, thank you, your mood has improved. I was quite worried, you know. I could tell you were thinking about our plans even during the meeting..." Bella teased, her fingers playing lightly with the buttons of Alexander's shirt. She offered him a faint, charming smile, knowing all too well that Alexander had indeed been preoccupied, likely replaying the details of their upcoming date in his mind while he was supposed to be focusing on business. She had sensed his distraction, the way his troubled eyes had lingered on her during the meeting, filled with a mix of longing and concern.Alexander returned her smile, a warm, affectionate expression that softened the worry lines on his face. He gently cupped her face in his hands, pulling her closer, and their lips met with a fierce intensity that left Bella breathless. His kiss was so fervent that her lips turned a deep shade of purple, and the warmth of his passion spread across her cheeks, tinting them a delicate pink. As he held her close,