Todos os capítulos de Ruin Me, Master.: Capítulo 31 - Capítulo 40

Chapter 32. The room stilled, silence coating the air like a duvet.Jerald stood still, heart thumping against his chest.Fuck! He cursed within.Anger and regret curling up against his vein.How could he? How could he have allowed himself to slip away like that?How could he have worshipped her body without shame?Damn it!This was wrong. Wrong that she slept in his bed, wrong that he held her from leaving, wrong that he allowed her to come to his bed.Now every fucking inch of this room smelled like her delicious juice.His hand moved to his hair, fingers running down his hair.He could smell it. The scent of her delicious juice against his fingers. His muscles throbbed, the desire to sink his fingers into his mouth and taste her juice building from within.Fuck it!This was supposed to be a god damn Master and submissive stuff, but here he was touching her, complimenting her and moaning for her as well.It wasn’t just lust anymore. That was what scared him the most.Jasmine sat st

Chapter 34. Jasmine’s heart sank, shredding into her stomach in tiny million pieces.Her eyes watered immediately, fingers curling tightly around the file.So this was what awaited her?This was what awaited her, and for all these damn days, she never thought about it?The tears in her eyes stung, and she allowed them to spill.If she could not defend herself in the panel tomorrow and could not provide the money, she would have to quit the job. On top of that, she would have to go to court to prove her innocence or go to jail. She would be doomed. Dead, if not possible.If the money in her account was up to 30 million euros, she would have done her surgery and started a surgery somewhere else.Her head spun, pain slicing across her skull.The pain was sharp. Threatening. Her hands moved to her head and she felt it… the pain was too different. Too different for a normal headache. It was from the tumor…Her nails dug into her scalp, lips parting.The pain spread across her brain, twit

Chapter 36. Jasmine's eyes moved against his, breath hitching against her throat. Her lips parted, trembling. “I… I don't understand…”Jerald glared at her, his dark eyes burning deep. “How much clearer do you need me to be Jas?”Her stomach curled, butterflies dancing across her belly. There was just something about how he called her name. A soft lump moved past her throat as she swallowed. She’d never been this nervous and never been this silenced. She knew what it meant. But a part of her needed him to be specific. “You…. You said….”“Yes…” Jerald cut in, voice heavy and lethal. “I want you.”“I want to bury my cock in your sweet pussy.”“I want to feel your heat. Every clench if your walls, every throb if your clit, and every wetness that drips on my cock when I spread your legs wide and fuck that pussy…”“I want to have you underneath me, begging, writhing, and trembling.”“I want to fuck you so hard until then only name you remember is mine, Jas.”“I want to do everythin

Chapter 38. Jasmine stirred gently, hands flying across the bed.Her fingers skimmed the sheets in search of something—someone. Then they gripped her head as she grimaced, her brows tightening as the faint echo of soreness rolled through her.Slowly, her eyes parted, lashes fluttering like shy wings against her cheeks. The moment her lids lifted, her gaze locked with his—a perfect set of almond eyes, dark and intense, glaring back at her with a hunger that made her breath catch.Her body tilted instinctively, startled by the sudden proximity.Heat spread beneath her cheeks, slow and soft, curling like steam. Her heart thudded as she realized it was from the look in his eyes—that deep, molten gaze that burned into her like it knew every secret she kept buried beneath her skin.“Good morning…” she mumbled, her nose scrunching. Her voice was soft, sleepy, almost bashful.Jerald’s lips curled into a gentle smile, but the heat in his gaze didn’t waver. “Do you have to be so fast?”“You we

Chapter 40. Jerald’s heart squeezed against his chest, face tightening into a harder scowl.The look in his eyes burned, anger blazing red.He shouldn’t be here. He knows. Not after the way she spoke to him earlier this morning.But his heart couldn’t help it. He had seen the pain she was trying to conceal—raw and lucid—it scorched his stony heart. It screamed louder than her words ever could, and for a man like him, it was unbearable.He took a step forward, each one laced with power, like a predator closing in.Then he stopped in front of her.Her eyes were red, pain flashing across every one. Even in her silence, she bled grief.Then, without a word, he pulled her into a hug, arms wrapping around her entire body in a warm embrace.Jasmine took the hug, not resisting. Her head settled on his chest, her body trembling against him.His palm held her head to his chest, fingers stroking her hair gently.The hand placement was so good. God—it melted half of her worries away. It was like