บททั้งหมดของ Ralph’s Repentance: บทที่ 101 - บทที่ 110

Ralph looked at the woman who stood at the door with yearning and desire. It’s been only three fucking weeks since he last saw her but it felt like a lifetime for him. Probably because he never skipped a day and had been following her around for almost two years but after her birthday this year, everything has changed. He should be blamed for that because his current situation is the fruit of his past actions. If he hadn’t been a dick to his little wolf, he wouldn’t be living in shit without her in his arms. If only he prioritized her than his vengeance. Heh! What’s the point in crying over spilled milk? He can’t undo the past so he should just focus on the present and the future. And his present and future is standing in front of him.He stood up from the sofa and slowly made his way towards Klara who has been staring at him without batting an eyelid. His eyes travelled to every inch of her body, trying to engrave her form into his brain. What an ethereal beauty? Motherhood real

Dear Klara,I always thought ‘waiting’ is the most dreadful thing but Ralph proved me wrong. I was dying for months to see him naked, to touch him, to feel his warm skin, to see what he’s hiding behind his clothes but he always dodged me. I’ve been patient with him, coaxing him, giving him time to trust me while I penetrated the walls that he built around his heart one by one, waiting for the day he accepts me and the long awaiting day had come. I was unprepared yet the moment I heard his words – ‘You can touch me….wherever you want’ – I was totally utterly speechless. It’s worth the wait and as if it’s the queue to his words, I undressed him myself and touched him. His bare skin was hard and taut under my touch and he’s practically tensed when I traced his screamingly obvious scars which felt so tender and painful to my fingertips. His body shuddered when I stroked the longest scar which crossed his torso from his left shoulder to the right of his waist like a sash. I still reme

Freya sat at the foot of the bed, clutching her hair with her both hands. She ignored the man who was cuffed to the headboard and scolded herself for fucking up with Lucas. She shouldn’t have listened to Ralph. He manipulated her into seeking revenge on Lucas for everything he had done to her. He said Lucas would feel remorse if she made him deprive of sex for one whole night. He also said a man’s weakness and pride would shatter if they couldn’t get satisfied. She was tempted at first hearing to Ralph because she of course wanted to take revenge on Lucas for humiliating her in the past and teasing her multiple times for the past two years. But now she’s feeling guilty when she successfully restrained Lucas to the bed. She never wanted to betray him but now she just conspired against him joining hands with Ralph. She wants to build her relationship with Lucas again on trust and honesty but not lies. She still remembered how he treated her in the past for helping Enrico though th

Ralph stayed silent for quiet a while as Klara told him to do so and tapped his foot to control his urge to turn around. His daughter is few steps away from him yet he can’t see her or hold her. He could just take a glimpse of her from the window reflection but he shifted his focus to the moon outside in the dark sky.He didn’t know about Luc’s situation or how his torture session is going but here his sister is squeezing his nerves, making him wither in pain. He now regrets everything he did in the past. Infact he regretted them all the second he walked out on Klara. If he’s in her shoes, he would’ve killed her for leaving him alone. His heart thumped hard as his impulse to turn around increased and he kicked the wall in frustration and spoke sulkily. “Seriously little wolf! Why would it take an hour to feed our daughter?”He asked looking at Klara’s reflection in the window and saw her smiling at his back. What the fuck? He thought she’s busy taking care of their daughter but

Freya paced around in the room anxiously as she told Lucas everything about Ralph’s plan. She knew that the man on the bed is furious at her but she didn’t have a choice as she didn’t want to deceive Lucas and wanted to come clean. Now, she didn’t know what Lucas will do after she uncuffs him. He's boiling with rage and is growling like an animal, yelling at her to free him. His body is struggling like a fish caught in the net but thank god the cuffs are stronger and so is the headboard. Of course Ralph must’ve planned everything perfect. There is nothing to be worried about.But deep down she is having a very bad feeling about tying Lucas to the bed. Will he vent his anger on her after getting his freedom? Will he hurt her like he hurt Ralph? Will he kick her out of his house? He wouldn’t be so cruel to the woman he loved right?“Freya!”Her trail of thoughts were interrupted by an angry roar and she stopped in her tracks, turning to Lucas who is glaring at her with his bloodsho