Lahat ng Kabanata ng HIS DOE, HIS DAMNATION(An Erotic Billionaire Romance): Kabanata 51 - Kabanata 56

Meadow’s POV: I chose the third dress.Not the silk that I wore when Alaric fingered me. Not the velvet dress I wore when I rode his thigh to my orgasm. But the champagne-gold sequin dress that we didn’t do anything in.It was a deliberate act of defiance I was pulling. But I had no other choice.The night he had to leave for work—which I was almost fully certain that it wasn’t—he didn’t get back until way later.I knew that because I stayed awake for hours until I just wasn’t able to and fell asleep. And then for the next two days, I was practically non-existent.It wasn’t so bad, though. I’d finally decided to register for online classes and had basically just been trying to prepare myself and my mind for when I’d start next month.And asides that, I’d also been researching facilities that my sister could’ve possibly been in.And for a moment, I thought I found one.I’d ordered an uber and found my way to the location, but the moment I got there, I knew that wasn’t it. And when I w

Meadow’s POV: ‘Make sure they have her contained.’There was no way Alaric was referring to someone else when he said that. I didn’t mean to eavesdrop, but when I walked into the garage and he didn’t notice me because he was on the phone, I just stood there. And I caught the end of a very important conversation.He was talking about Juniper—with Trip, no doubt.‘We’ll discuss what to do with her’? What the hell did that mean?What were they doing to her?I forced my expression to be neutral.“West isn’t driving us there?” I asked. I looked around, spotting the SUV West usually drove, my eyes widening at the number of cars in this garage.I didn’t know much about cars, but I knew what luxury vehicles looked like—and these were examples of them.“No,” he replied simply. “Is it a crime to want to be alone with you?”I forced a smile, looking away.I wanted to ask Alaric about the part of the phone call that I’d heard, but when I opened my mouth, something else came out. “I’m ready.” An

Meadow’s POV: The moment I saw Alaric’s mother, it automatically made sense that her sons were so damn attractive.Ingrid Ashford was the epitome of elegance and beauty. Her blond hair was pulled back into a bun—something told me she hardly ever let it fall—her eyes a striking blue color that looked exactly like Nolan’s.She glided toward us in a blue dress that went all the way down, her cheekbones high as she smiled at a few guests. All of a sudden, I forgot how to breathe.Alaric must’ve somehow noticed how tense I was, because his arm came to rest on my lower back and he pulled me closer to him.“Relax, baby,” he murmured into my ear, sending a fresh wave of chill down my spine.“I can’t,” I said through gritted teeth. “You didn’t tell me she was this… intimidating.”How could I relax? The woman hadn’t even gotten to us yet and I could already feel her presence. Could already feel how important she was, both to her sons and the party guests.Alaric didn’t respond, and for a seco