Lahat ng Kabanata ng Ralph’s Repentance: Kabanata 141 - Kabanata 150

The room fell into silence and only the rustling sounds of Klara’s clothes being worn by her could be heard. Ralph sat on the bed, his eyes ablaze. Frustration. Fury.“What do you mean by this?”He asked the woman who left him in mess and is putting on her clothes as if she was not the one who ruined his orgasm. Fuck if he didn’t want to rip her dress into shreds. “About what?”She spoke, her voice calm and unbothered. She didn’t commit a sin to fear his fierceness. She didn’t want to though. “Klara…”He sounded dangerous because he told her to enjoy it. She wants it too and she admitted it but he didn’t expect her to do that to him. Pushing him away? Seriously!“I don’t want to get pregnant again.”She said gathering her wild long hair into a bun and turned to him, her face full of wickedness. She didn’t lie because she started menstruating and it’s not wise of her to make him release into her. “What?”Her words made no sense to Ralph as he stared at her with a

No love.No heart.No family.These are the rules to be followed if you want to survive in BlackWolf clan.Dylan was an orphan, grew up in dirt and mud, lived in streets, accompanied by gangsters, no soul cared for him and had no one to care for.People called him barbarian. An animal who lived for himself. Fights became his survival, killing became his job and that’s how he lived before joining the BlackWolf clan. But once he followed Ralph into his world, he lived abide by the rules of the clan. Sex with Cecelia felt good and fun until he found out her affair with Milo and also the time he realized that he too had a heart and that it cared for someone. The reality hit him hard but her betrayal hit him harder. His first ever heartbreak. Painful betrayal and the taste of it was bitter than the gallons of blood he shed over the years. That’s when he vowed to never fall for anyone. This woman, the one who is rotting in the cell like a corpse had been the first and last

After dealing with Cecelia, Dylan and Milo came back to the Onyx and saw the bickering couple in dining room. Klara leaned her delicate body on the dining table while Ralph towered over her, his hands resting on either side of her casually. Seeing them like that after a long while felt like they returned to the old times. They really missed their cosy breakfasts and fierce dinners. “What's with you two?”Klara asked after spotting them at the entrance of the dinning hall and pushed the man who is trapping her slightly. Taking the hint, Ralph moved to the side, standing beside her, his eyes landing on the two figures. Dylan always puts on his poker face but today it looked more serious and even Milo doesn’t look good. Normally, he wouldn’t be quiet when she’s here as he would torture her with numerous questions about Darla. Something is not right. “It's the bitch.”Milo said, his face twisted with anger and disgust. So, their foul moods has something to do with the c

The lively meal turned into a bitter one with Ralph’s decision.Just like the table full of various delicacies, the people around the table possessed different opinions on his decision. Milo felt hard to swallow the food knowing that Cecelia is getting a day to see the light.When he dragged her to the dungeon by her hair, he thought she’ll rot in the dark cell till her death, making her life a living hell but because of Dylan she’s going to step out. What a disgrace? It’s a shame. But Dylan seemed happy about his victory and he ate the food with much appetite.“I’ll take her out this weekend.”He said ignoring the fact that it’s making Klara uncomfortable. She looked gloomy and stopped eating and Ralph didn’t persuade her anymore which turned her face ashen. Milo sensed the dark clouds forming on them and shook his head at Dylan, urging him to stop his nonsense but the latter only shrugged his shoulders. What the fuck is wrong with the bald head? Why is he acting

The darkness loomed over the place as night fell and the cool breezes from the open window hit the couple nestling on the bed.The sound of clock ticking occupied the serene silence between them until the man pulled away from the cosy hug and started dressing up. “Are you leaving soon? It’s not even dawn.”Came a soft, honey like voice from behind, halting his actions but the pause only lasted for a second before Enrico put on his clothes, his movements neither slow nor fast but calculated. “You should get more sleep. Don’t you have a ball to attend?”His stern voice confused Amina Khan, who sat up supporting her sore body on the headboard and covered her naked self with the sheets but all the time she kept staring at him with her furrowed brows. “Are you mad at me Enrico?”She asked after a brief silence as she slowly realized the reason for his change in mood. He was all over her moments ago and made love to her passionately like he always does but now he is acting distant