All Chapters of Ralph’s Repentance: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

The days passed in the blink of an eye but there is still no clue about the enemy. Ralph’s patience is running out because in the past he waited a decade to fish Rocco out and now he didn’t know how long should he wait to rule the bastard out. A decade to find the man who was just a cover up? It’s a shame and it’s burning his insides. He thought getting close to Klara and pretending to be reconciled might become a bait but it’s been months and still there is no movement from the other side. Mr. Khan and Ric are working hard day and night to find a loose end, anything that could lead them to the shadows but it’s always a dead end. Everything shows that there is no outsider involved and another important thing is, only Eriksons were hurt in the past. His parents. Golden Eagle clan represents three leaders but why did they target only Eriksons. Luc and Ric pulled out the old records but his dad never ran into anyone alone. It was always him and Carl, occasionally Matthew. Where?

Dear Klara,Even though I was born to a mafia don, I never had the urge to kill anyone but I doubt it now because I want to kill Ralph Erikson. That asshole, MORON! How dare he to bail on me? I’ve been waiting for him for days but he’s nowhere. I shouldn’t have slept with him on that stormy night even though my brother was in crisis to find Freya but my poor heart couldn’t resist his charm. This is what he does to me, entrapment. He didn’t come home for a week for god knows what reason and all of a sudden he was back, only to sleep with me and then he disappeared again. I f-ing want to kill him for tossing me like a broken toy after using me to satisfy his f-ing desires but my beating heart is f-ing worried about him. Where is he? What is he doing? Is he safe? These are the questions that are unanswered for the past three weeks. I wish I had some kind of supernatural powers to know about his whereabouts, to help him with his problems but I’m just a human being. Before comin

Klara took enough time to admire the throne as she never got chance to feel it beneath her hands in the past.The leather is expensive, rough under her touch, emitting the unyielding potential and it still smells like him.His power.His aura.Thank god she retrieved it before it was ruined. She circled around the throne, imagining him sitting on it like he owns the whole world, looking at her like he wants to break her inch by inch and mark her as his. His eyes came into her vision and she shuddered feeling their intensity even in her imaginary world. He’s always hungry for her even before she met him, even before she decided to fold her whole life and deliver it to him to devour her on a silver platter. But he never scared her with his desire because she wants him too. With all her heart. And he would die to be her meal. Exclusively for her. She looked at the shining diamonds and touched one. The sharp tip poked her finger harshly reminding their purpose.This throne is

Klara held Ralph’s gaze, unfaltered by his dominance. Its as if she wanted to prove him that she is capable of putting herself first.But she and him both knew that she’s making a futile attempt. Childish. Because the presence of the throne alone declares her heart. She brought it back for him. Only him. Period.She can feel the weight of the throne bearing on her shoulders, binding her body with its power, clogging her veins to stop the blood flow and she felt suffocated. The responsibility that comes with this thing is huge and unbearable. She knew it. Can feel it. The only person who can tolerate its wrath is standing in front of her, boring his eyes on her. As if he’s admiring her courage to sit on the throne. His throne. His thing. His right. Ralph took a step back and another and another as he took in Klara’s form. The throne swallowed her whole with its figure but she conquered it with her aura. He may have golden eyes but she has a shimmering light in her

Ralph didn’t stop with just giving her an orgasm but kissed her up without giving her time to get down from the high. His fingers moved inside her in slow rhythm, building the tension in her belly again. Klara's fingers buried in his soft long hair as he kissed her abdomen through the dress, making his way upward vigorously.In no time he rose on his knee and grabbed her neck to kiss her lips but she shook her head placing her index finger on his lips. With a low growl, Ralph bit her neck, sucked her tender flesh till she groaned in pain.His fingers increased the pace, drawing erotic moans from her little mouth and each sound made his thick cock twitch inside his pants, seeking attention.Time for the main course.He removed his fingers and chuckled as her body shuddered at the loss. So hungry for him. That’s his girl. He wrapped her legs around his waist and stood up, picking her up, his mouth still trailing on her throat. His right hand wound around her slim waist while his