บททั้งหมดของ Sold to Him: บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

She didn't want to end up as a house wife and then have Felix run the affairs of her father's company; Serrano put whole life into his business and he wants his offspring to continue on his legacy, he believed she would. And plus she wanted to surpass her father in all things, she wanted to gain more fame and wealth than ever any other woman had to ever in the world; it had been her dream since childhood. And becoming the wife of Felix Montego would be the best and first huge step she would take to achieve her aim.And this puny slut here is on the verge of ruining it! Her jaw tightened even more and she scoweld harder at Sarah. Oh! if only looks could kill.Sarah who was already drenched in guilt and remorse wanted to apologise real bad, but with the look on Rosalina's face she couldn't even bring herself to speak. It was apparent she hated and despised her now, but it was partly her fault. She tried her best to avoid him in anyway she could but he kept coming more and more to her, p

Sarah smiled and shook her head slightly in a sweet gesture. He returned the smile but his face was too sudden to change into a suspicious look."What were you doing there all alone, last night?" Lukas asked.She quirked her lips and raked her brain for a quick lie to respond his question."Uh....I was looking for someone" she blurted and thanked her God that she came up with a lie real quick. Like God, how would she explain to this guy that she escaped from the house of a Mafia boss. He might probably think she was making it up or something, but she couldn't. Lukas was appraising her non-stop and she was beginning to feel uncomfortable with hi appraisal and she even thought she must have made a mistake coming to him.He believed it. She looked too vulnerable but a part of him was suspecting; she could be a hook up girl or something related to that. But how could she? She looked so naive and meek, she couldn't possibly be one. He shrugged off the thought immediately and a goofy smile

Unknown pov After having an uncomfortable breakfast, Sarah hurled back to the room Lukas gave her to sleep in. He'd made her drown silently in uneasiness as his eyes appraised her body constantly with raw lust. It was just the two of them, and her fucking body was beginning to turn him on.She acted like a little kid much more to him and plus she'd told him once that she was nineteen but fuck! How the hell.She didn't look like a fucking teenager, she was like a fucking woman to him. You could only find tits and ass like that on a woman and besides she'd passed eighteen so she was now an adult.It took a lot of self restrain for him not to fuck her on the couch where she sat. She wouldn't want that and he didn't want to seem like he was taking advantage of her in anyway. He didn't know her from anywhere, they'd met once. Then, he gave her a lift to the cemetery. He gave her his phone number with a full doubt that she would call him and when she did, explaining to him that she had no

~Sarah~My heart turned cold in my chest and I began to feel like the room was getting smaller and the walls were also closing in on me. I swallowed hard from the intensity of his gaze, why is he asking? He already knew, I mean if he didn't, then how did Marco and Ignacio find me?I released my teeth from my lower lip and it quivered "i - i....I stayed at Luka's" a mere whisper, my insides curled up. Unable to keep up with the eye contact, I lowered my gaze the floor beneath my feet.He growled.....a deep one. "Look at me, Sarah, and this is the last time I'm telling you to look me in the fucking eyes when we talk, I don't like to fucking repeat myself!" his voice tuned an octave higher, and my breathing seized.Hesitantly, I raised my head back up and locked eyes with him. "How the fuck did you know that Lukas guy?" He questioned, irritation displayed on his face.A tear slid to he corner of my eye and I sniffed in slightly, trying to hold it from sliding down my eye.I parted my li

~Felix~Never have I had any qualms about my character, how I behaved, what I do or treated people; I'm a fucking wolfshead.But apparently there are some days, when I have a little fucking clarity about my actions. And I actualize what I had done or what I was fucking about to do was wrong, but I fucking shrug the thoughts off. I still end up doing whatever i fucking want to do, and have no fucking regrets. Today seem to be like one of the those fucking days, as Sarah's standing here in my room, spewing her emotions out. I do understand how she's feeling, it's normal. Especially when you find yourself entrapped in the house of Mafia boss. My house.Marco had called me earlier and informed me about all that had happened when they got to the fucking place she escaped to, men! I almost bursted with so much rage as he told me someone was trying to rape her.Fucking hell!She's so fucking stubborn, and penitent too. And with all the shit she's saying right now, I know last night was her