บททั้งหมดของ The Don's Billion Dollar Rival Bride : บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

BLOOD ON PAPER. NATHANIEL'S POV. She walked away as if away from the chaos that had everyone wrapped in them. Their laughter and mockery fueled an irritation to my chest that I growled at. Her phone buzzed as she walked out and my eyes did not fail to see its caller ID. It was Harper. She stared at it with a drop of tears cornering at the side of her eyes, she had fought it not to stay, but right now? It did as she answered the phone. I walked slowly just behind her as her lips formed into words I could not get. She stopped in tracks and I did too, far from her but I saw it – the pain in her eyes. The way her shoulders sank and her face turned pale. “These mother fuckers!” I cursed as I ran my hands through my hair fuming. She leaves but I stayed still, just where u had stopped earlier as my eyes darted the whole place in calculation until it landed on Julian. His position was unaffected, the crowd gossipped and he was okay with it. I walked towards him, he shifted and I like

LIBERATED BONDAGE.NATHANIEL'S POV. I sat in my office sipping vodka, eyes slowling dripping from an intense gaze into the fire. I was scared of losing her this time around. What if I hadn't gotten there in time? She would have been taken away from me forever. Not on my watch! Sienna has been quite stubborn and reckless. It's almost as if she gets herself into trouble on purpose so I'd have to save her. Leaving her alone in the wild is going to uncover more threats around her. I won't be so lucky next time. But then it hit me. The vodka starting to slip into my mind slowly. Invading it with a wild thought. Make Sienna stay here. My main residence is the most heavily guarded place. No one would dare to even think of breaking in. I ran my head through my hair contemplating on the rather prickly plant. Sienna would hate me. Her freedom meant everything to her. It was all she had. But now, she'll have me. And even though I'll regret this, I'll rather keep her save than leave her

SETTLING INTO THE AFFLUENCE. SIENNA’S POV.The first three days being held captive didn’t feel different from being held in an actual prison. When Nathaniel wasn’t around to bring breakfast or dinner to me, his servants took over the job. The first time his servants served me food, I hurled at them trying to escape. Little did I know there were two hefty men standing just outside the hallways trying to prevent my escape. This didn’t stop me.Freedom came at a price. If I was going to get hurt a little bit to attain, it, I was ready to make the necessary sacrifice. I hurled at the men yelling. Their composed face fueled my rage with the intention of not hitting them with little blows. But they pulled me aside like I was nothing, begging me to get back into the room.“Miss. Sienna, please, get back to the room.” one of the bodyguards with the funny accent begged while trying to stop the pointless attacks I made. As my exhaustion kicked in, I began panting like a dog. The part both m

A NEW DEAL.DOMINIC’S POV.There she goes again! The princess strikes once more. After receiving the news from my source, I couldn’t help but express my rage the best way I knew possible; breaking things. Sienna had proved she had the power to be annoying even when the situation seems to be impenetrable. I had laid out the perfect plan to ensure that what I wanted, what I deserved was given to me. I looked out for unforeseen contingencies to ensure nothing would stop the birth of plan. One should not underestimate Sienna. I learnt that the hard way. She was like a pawn in a significant and elaborate chess game, useless, yet unpredictable. Its move was deadly with certainty leaving sharp scars behind. The divorce papers she threw at Julian had put a major dent in the plan. There was no way I could inherit the assets of her father any longer and not to talk of Julian who wasn’t in the right state of mind to think. Julian spent most of his time in the study trying to come up with a

CHAOSNATHANIEL’S POV.Just like every other day after returning from work, I took a shower and tied up some loose ends, preparing my work for the next day. And of course, there’s the part where I’d have to look at what Sienna did. Sometimes, she put on a show for me, while other times, she stared out the window like a bird waiting to be set free.But tonight felt different. As soon as I got home, the silence that greeted me alerted me with enough uneasiness like trouble was knocking in or had already happened. I took my hands to my neck and started to loosen my tie but my suspicion never ended until I got the hang of it.“Maybe I was the one that thinks so.” I shook my head and walked away. After sorting out the complications I had at today’s work, I checked in on Sienna, carrying out the last part of my ritual. Only this time around, she wasn’t in her room. Just a bunch of clothes piled up on her bed. Was she in the bathroom? I checked her bathroom to ensure my paranoia hadn’t gott