Todos os capítulos de Trapped With The Ruthless Alpha: The Heiress Vendetta: Capítulo 51 - Capítulo 60

ADELINA'S POV My eyes darted to Petra immediately. She could read my mind from my expression. "It wasn't me I swear." She answered then looked away. How was I going to enjoy the night when Asher was here? I didn't care what his intentions were but nothing changed the fact it was his girlfriend that was hunting me. What if Kim misunderstands again? Asher Rossi, with no drama, was literally the beau of campus. There were a lot of rich heirs at my school but none came close to Asher. He was not only the smartest boy in the class but also the most good-looking. We were friends while growing up because we always competed from grade, and he never got the top spot from me. It wasn't because I was smarter than him, that wasn't the case. Asher didn't put in much effort and, with minimal effort, was at the top. He was an absolute genius, and deep down, I knew he was always better but busy being popular. He was charming and charismatic. He became popular among the girls

ADELINA'S POV Mikhail was probably having an important meeting when Asher and I crashed it. I wanted him gone so badly, that I dragged Mikhail into this A part of me was scared this cold-hearted man would throw me off, but the moment he called me Mishka, my heart melted. It was the cutest thing ever. A smile bloomed on my face; I reached out for his cheeks to place a peck on them. Honestly being drunk was making me act too brazen for my own good that I was going to regret this so badly that I would never be able to face Mikhail in the future. "I love you so much, Mikey." I chirped sweetly after my lips pressed against his cheeks. Sparks flew then I rested my head against his shoulders, giving Asher a challenging smirk. Asher was too stunned to even react as he stared back at me stupefied. "What else do you want, Asher, a special invitation?" My brow was arched at him, his lips parted then closed. Mikhail sighed his gaze travelling to Asher "Kindly leave when I am still b

MIKHAIL'S POV "I want you tonight,” she whispered in my ears. Her voice was low and seductive. Casper was trying to get a hold of me on the mind link, but how did he expect me to concentrate when a little ginger was all over me? She was truly a Mishka and dangerous at that. I should have turned her away the moment she showed up at the door. A single word was all that mattered, yet I didn't because I didn't like the look that boy had in his eyes. Her scent was shrouded by the strong stench of alcohol. She was testing my control which I don't think I might keep for long. My wolf was clawing, trying to emerge. I wasn't drunk, but her scent, her slight touches, was intoxicating. She had no idea how drunken a mate bond was, she had no idea how bad I was stopping my wolf from claiming both her insides and outside. “A scared kitten will always be one. Settle down so that I can drop you home.” I managed to say with a smirk on my lips. She giggled, rubbing her long nose on my

MIKHAIL'S POV Casper instructed the driver to take a detour to a hotel where I owned a penthouse. Little Mishka was all over me. I could not even give him the instructions, but luckily, he understood what I wanted. She was driving nuts; it felt like the alcohol literally took her brain and tossed it off the window. With the way she was pushing me, the way she was going, I knew there was no way I could keep her under control long enough till we got to the mountainside estate. She wanted something special, and fucking her on the back seat in the middle of the road was something I knew she might not appreciate much. Although I did like the idea a bit, it didn't feel right for the first time and probably the last time. Not that I wanted to control her; deep down, I was curious about what she could do. So I let her have her way and that was a bloody mistake because she just couldn't keep her hands under control. The elevator doors closed, and control over my wolf

ADELINA'S POV The water was cold against my skin; the feeling should be numbing, yet I was feeling a strange heat soaring through me. My eyes were stuck on him. It felt as if I blinked, for it was going to disappear, and this was just a dream I didn't want to wake up from. I used to think he looked good whether it was casual or corporate attire, but I never thought of the possibility seeing with stark naked would give me nose bleeds. ' please don't wake me. I don't want to wake up.' I kept on chanting in my head. My body was completely immersed in water, but hell, I felt my in-between legs getting wetter; the warmth was building up. His actions were fluid and drew me in. His belt was already undone thanks to my naughty hand. He could have just pulled it down quickly; no, he didn't do that. He was Mikhail, after all, the tease king, as my eyes trailed down from that face that gave me a hundred reasons to be reckless to that perfectly toned body. It was no sho