Stolen heaven のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 171 - チャプター 180

The meeting was getting too long and boring, but the board of directors kept clamoring for a solution to their fears, a problem whose solution date was long past. Adrian wished he could bail out but he imagined his grandfather throwing dagger shades at him for running away like a coward.He kept on nodding in agreement, urging the agitated bald man, whose ferocious behavior was well known, to keep up with his analysis. With one look at his phone, he was tempted to pick it up; Rissa had dropped him tons of messages that he didn't open, and the last one caught his attention: the kiss emoji.The unmistakable glint in his eyes had urged the speaker, unknown to him, that Adrian had fallen into the world of his fantasies. Another message surfaced on the notification bar that got him hooked.“Guess who decided to stop by?”Adrian had always known Rissa didn't bluff; he hastily picked up his phone, and to the director's displeasure, he mouthed a quick apology and hastily dialed her number; be

Rosa kept throwing occasional suspicious glances at Diane who was busy cementing her usual flawless makeup. She couldn't shake off the possibility of her finding out about their plan before they were able to execute it. She had desperately hoped that Diane hadn't tapped her phone as she did bug her car.With her sensitive discussion with Bryan, and their rebellious scheme to overthrow her or probably eliminate her for good, Rosa had made up her mind; she was going to risk it; how long was she willing to lick the floor that the bitchy woman walks on.From the day she had set her eyes on Diane at the organization, she knew for a fact that she was trouble, it was just unfortunate that men’s blind lust for her had cost the previous general, her bedmate his life, not that Rosa cared, after all, she had only taken to his bed to save her own miserable life.She looked down at her hand, and her eyes flicked over the tattoo in her hand, her lifesaver, which had ensured her survival all along,

The oil draped over her shoulder down to her vertebrae column, the slippery wetness of it gave her a refreshing feeling. Freshly exiting a warm milky bath, her body has prepared itself well for the impending massage.Adrian’s coarse palm gently spread the oil on her back, and Rissa let out a soft moan; it felt so good that she could feel the wetness between her legs already after how rough their week had been and how scary the incoming week was promising to be, in between they had to live a life.It had taken them hours the previous day to deliberate on their intentional cushioning effect against the immediate problem on ground. Bianca had persuaded them to allow her to relocate Caleb temporarily till the storms would quit. Infant Caleb is having a great time at the Grey’s mansion with his dear hilarious granny.Adrian's hand grazed her supple skin, and he kept massaging it gently, creating a sense of tranquility in Rissa's mood; it all didn't matter at that moment; all her fears were

The night’s air howled loudly, promising a tranquility that seemed unlikely. Diane knows better than to assume the world is in her favor. She had taken up the glass and held it up; she clinked it to nothingness, allowing her imaginative friend to feast along with her.She had walked through her journey to realize that she had to be weary or betray everyone and everyone eventually. Her eyes had been glued on Rosa, who kept acting meek around her, but she couldn't let her guard down; the girl had survived that shithole of life longer than she did, so she would be used to shifting as power changes hands.Diane picked up her phone and called that director again; he had refused her the first time, so she hoped she could make her offer juicer; probably, he could get greedy enough to fall for it. She knew money alone wouldn't attract him; he had enough of it; what he needed now was something attractive enough to a man like him—-more power.The phone rang endlessly, but nobody came to receive

“My daughter died because I……” Mr Smith had paused and cleared his throat. “I failed her, that's all”. Rosa scoffed inwardly at the memory of their conversation. Just when she thought she had finally broken through the barrier in his heart and they were building a cordial relationship, the jerk had to build a solid wall around his heart pushing her over completely.She walked into the house already preparing her brief speech of her supposed whereabouts. She walked in to see a disgusting sight of Diane with a strange man getting down on her and they were both moaning loudly. Rosa looked away instantly and rushed up the stairs that led to her room.Diane had always been a hell of a crazy bitch; why having sex in the living room, but she couldn't care less; at least she indecently got to save her the trouble of explaining her destination. She dropped her bag on the bed and got out of her heel shoes.Her mind spiraled through the happenings of that time, she couldn't shake off the feelin