Todos los capítulos de BETWEEN US : BOUND TO HIM : Capítulo 41 - Capítulo 50

. . . ADELINE I leaned against a rough bark of a tree, my chest heaving as I struggled to catch my breath. We had been running for sometime but I did not know what to do anymore. There was no exit, nothing and We were lost. I wiped sweat from my brow and turned to Luciano, who had stopped a few paces ahead of me. He stood rigid, his back partially turned to me, one hand pressed tightly against his forearm. His jaw was clenched, the muscles in his face taut as though he was biting back a scream. I quickly straightened, my breath catching for a different reason now. “Luciano?” I called, my voice wavering as I stepped closer. His head snapped toward me, but he quickly averted his gaze, shaking his head as though to dismiss my concern. “It’s nothing,” he muttered, his voice strained, but the slight quiver in it betrayed him. My brows furrowed and my heart pounded, a mixture of residual adrenaline and a growing sense of dread. I took another step forward, my eye

. . . ADELINE I gasped and my eyes turned teary not because of the pain but the pleasure. His hand gripped my hair, fingers buried deep into my hair as he controlled the movement of my head. His cock thrusting in and out of my mouth before he rammed it in deeper, shoving his cock deep into my throat. I gagged terribly,my fingers on his thighs digging into him as I gripped tightly. He pulled his cock out, all sir=eared with drool. I coughed badly but only for a few seconds before he slapped my cheek with his cock impatient to get back into my mouth. My lips parted and he shoved inside of my mouth again and I gagged again only for a tear to roll down my cheek. “ fuck! You’re so sexy, baby! “ My nipples were erect, so fucking hard and my entire body was even hotter than I ever knew it to be. The thought of doing it in a fucking cave and when we’re being followed, was something I did not added to my bucket list but now that It was real, I fucking loved it. “ y

. . . ADELINE I was laying, curled up in her bed. The only source of light was the faint light from the window casting soft shadows across the room. The fever clung to me like a heavy weight, sapping my energy and leaving me too weak to do much more than breathe. I was tired and miserable. I was not in my usual self, my usually bright eyes were dull, my skin pale and damp with sweat. The past two days had been a blur of restless sleep and silent moments of staring at the ceiling. I had no strength to even get up from bed. Aurora sat nearby in a chair, one leg tucked beneath her as she flipped through a book she wasn’t really reading. She had been by my side almost constantly, worried about my fever and my uncharacteristic quietness. A smile appeared o my lips knowing she was always there for me after my father’s death. She had been a source of happiness in my life and I thanked God everyday for that. “Addie, are you hungry? You barely ate anything earlier,” Au

. . . ADELINE The room felt stifling once again as Aurora and I froze, staring at the door that had just opened. Standing there, leaning casually against the frame, was Christian, his familiar smirk plastered across his face. “Good job lying, sweethearts,” he drawled, his voice laced with amusement. Aurora’s shoulders sagged in relief, her wide eyes narrowing into an exasperated glare. “I didn’t lie,” she retorted, rolling her eyes dramatically as she crossed her arms. I sighed in relief and closed my eyes to calm my heart knowing it was not Aaron. Christian chuckled, his smirk deepening as he tilted his head. “Sure, you didn’t.” His tone was teasing, the kind that made it hard to tell whether he was being serious or not. Before Aurora could fire back, Christian’s gaze shifted behind him, and My breath caught as another figure walked into the room—Luciano. My heart raced the moment my eyes landed on him. I clenched my fists around the blanket and gulped nervousl

. . . LUCIANO I clenched my phone tightly, staring at Elena’s name glowing on the screen. Her tone earlier had been sweet yet suffocating as she insisted we meet. She had been wanting to see me and now that I had a reason to meet her too, I knew I should not delay anymore. I knew declining wasn’t an option; Elena never let go of things easily, especially not me. The choice of a dinner meeting, at a restaurant of her choosing, only heightened my unease. She would not have listened unless I said it to her face to face. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes to ease my mind. Stepping into the softly lit restaurant, I felt a pit form in my stomach. I did not know what was gonna be Elena’s reaction. I knew very well, she would not handle it well but I had to get it done before anything happened again. The place was elegant, intimate, with low-hanging chandeliers casting a golden hue over the polished tables. The faint hum of conversation surrounded me as I chose a ta