Semua Bab Trapped With The Ruthless Alpha: The Heiress Vendetta: Bab 61 - Bab 66

ADELINA'S POV The cold water instantly felt heated up once his lips touched my skin his hand roaming around my back. The sensation was intense and too much to process, my breath became heavy. I wanted to trash in his hold, press my legs together but I couldn't. He was in between my legs; his mouth moved slowly down my collarbones, deliberately leaving hickeys in obvious spots I was going to regret dearly tomorrow. A sharp cry akin to a moan rang, something sharp sinking into the bosom, the pain came first followed by a strong wave of pleasure my stomach started heating up in reaction to his slow administration "That's right, sing, however you want. We are the only ones here." He urged me while sucking the spot he just bit before his lips moved onto my nipple, which was begging for his touch. Oh my, it was super sensitive. My back arched as his tongue flickered the nipple close to his mouth, his wicked hand pinching the other. He started to torment them alterna

ADELINA'S POV My head was pounding with my memories in a complete mess; no matter how I tried to recur how I got here, nothing seemed to be working. The pain from the hangover didn't let me. A groan left my lips as I struggled to sit on the bed, but I could not move a muscle; my entire body was aching. It felt like I was crushed, and bloody hell, why was it so painful? Was it because it was my first? No that can't be it. I was turning 21 soon, my body couldn't be that fragile. My eyes squished, pressing together, wincing against the sharp, bright light pouring through the tall windows. "Why is it so bright?" I complained to myself. The sunlight spilt across the room in golden streaks, too strong, too bright for my pounding head. I turned my face away with a groan, the pain of its beam hitting my eyelids was flaring.Everything hurts, my limbs, my back, even my skin. I felt sore all over like I’d been dragged through the night. My mouth was dry, my head heavy.

ADELINA'S POV It was annoying seeing those similar blue eyes but instead of giving butterflies and making my stomach fuzzy, I felt only rage and disgust. I haven't seen him since the funeral and have already started to forget his existence. "What are you trying to do Viktor?" My teeth were gritted at him, trying my best to suppress the rage in me. "Is there anything weird in saying Hi to my wife?" He snorted then pulled me closer, my hand pressed against his chest to shove him off. He was too close; his cologne, which used to give me a sense of solace, waffled into my nostrils, but it only made my stomach churn. "I am not your wife. If only you sign the papers I sent to you and end this delusion." I snapped at him. His hand on my waist tightened Viktor's face went dark and the air around him got suffocating. My heart started to beat rapidly, scared of what was going through this psycho's mind It then dawned on me he was behind my ears. "Who is he?" He ask