All Chapters of MARRYING MY STEP-SISTER'S GROOM : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Tremors shot through his body at my words and he froze. His breathing deep and shaky.His dark moved to stare at mine again. And I could clearly see the war raging in them.For a moment I thought he would pull away again. “This…” he rasped, his jaws clenching as his teeth grazed over his lower lips. “This doesn’t change anything.”And before I could even come up with a reply, his mouth claimed mine, hot and feral.My body pressed, flush against his, and I could feel every curve and muscle of his skin. Every core, vibrating with need.My fingers slipped from his chest, tangling in his thick mane of black hair, clutching the roots.His hands still around my waist tightened in a bruising grip at my actions, pulling me impossibly closer.His lips were hot and urgent, biting lightly on mine, then moving to trace each and every curve of my mouth with desperate strokes.He tugged at my lower lips, making me gasp, as he took that moment, slipping his tongue in my mouth, he groaned as he ta

“Have you gone mad girl?” Vivian spat annoyance dropping from her tone.But her next words made a chill run down my spine.“I did no such thing.I did not make any calls to the Blackwood family.And why would I? They had already sent your bride price. Do you think I'd let you go with them if they had not?”“And if the old master had a heart attack, how is that on me?He was already too old for this world. Besides, I have no business with them.My business is with you, till I get what I need for them,” she hissed.I stood rigid, the phone still pressed to my ears.Vivian’s words about the fact that she had not called the old master echoed in my mind.But Jennifer had said the old master had a heart attack while talking to Vivian, and he fell down the stairs as a result. But if Vivian had not called, who was he speaking to on the phone?And how was Jennifer so sure that he was speaking to Vivian? My hands grew cold and clammy with sweat and fear the more I thought about it and tri

Those were the exact words I was supposed to say, but I snapped my lips shut before they could tumble out of my mouth.If I said it now, Ethan might not agree, knowing clearly I was trying to trap him.It was better to ask for it later, after he had taken what he needed from me.“I’ll tell you my request after,” I said.He pressed his lips in a thin line at my words.The unsteady rise and fall of his chest made me uneasy because he looked like he was in so much pain.“Fine,” he replied, his eyes flaring with something dark as he spoke.“But know one thing, Leah.I have always tried to control myself with you in the past,” he continued, and I gulped at his words.“But this time, I’ll not.No foreplay. I’ll take you harder than I ever did before,” he muttered while stepping closer to me.He undid the buttons of his shirt in a hurry like he could not waste anymore time. Dropping it to the floor, his beautiful muscular chest was on show, covered with a fine layer of sweat.My tongue dar

“I’m not a new comer in this game, Leah?” She said harshly.“I have started running the field long before you were born. I have eyes every where, most especially in my enemies territory.”My eyes widened at her words.So Vivian had someone working for her in the Blackwoods Industries, but who? I wondered.Vivian explained everything else I needed to do, as she ended the call.Sighing deeply, I looked at the time, and rushed in the bathroom, getting ready to go to the Blackwood Industries.Low mutterings filled the air along with disgusted glances the moment I stepped inside the company.I breathed in, gathering all the courage I could muster as I passed my co-workers.“What a slut. So she was trying to seduce the president all this time?” A voice echoed behind me and I stilled.Clenching my fist besides I myself, I resumed my steps walking ahead and trying to ignore them, only for another voice to speak louder this time.“Gold digging bitch.She’s just like the woman who birthed her

“Slap yourself,” Ethan ordered.My feet halted and I turned to look at him, shock reeling in my expression.His dark eyes were fixed on Stacy who still knelt on the floor—her eyes wide, her lips parted as she stared at him in disbelief.“But…but…sir,” she stuttered and Ethan’s lips curled into a sneer at the sound of her voice, almost like hearing her speak irritated him dearly.“It seems you don’t like your job as you claim,” he spat darkly, and her eyes flared at his words.“No…no…not at all sir.I’ll do it,” she said hurriedly.“Good.”Stacy’s trembling hands raised up in the air, then she brought it down, striking on cheeks.The sound of skin hitting flesh echoed in the air.“PAA!”She did it again and again, but then, Ethan’s scoff froze her.She looked up to him in hope, wondering if he wanted to tell her to stop.“HARDER— that’s too soft.Do it one hundred times.Start over, and count out loud.If the slap comes out soft, you’ll start all over again,” he hissed, his expression