All Chapters of CRY OR BETTER YET, BEG: Chapter 231 - Chapter 240

ARIA'S POVI didn't let him cum just yet. Did he think I was here to provide satisfaction?What a clown.I pulled back, and his throbbing shaft, wet with my saliva , popped out of my throat. A glistening string still connected my lips to his tip. I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand."Did I do good? It's like it's all coming back. I don't even know what I was doing." I chuckled.He didn't say anything, just breathed heavily, his chest rising and falling like he'd run a marathon."You don't look like you enjoyed it.""I did," he snapped, then looked away before continuing."It reminds me of old times, you taking control, doing whatever pleases you. I love it."My heart started beating in a way that was... weird. I shouldn't be thinking about this. The blow job was just part of the act, nothing more. But my body was itching for more.I crawled up his body, hiking my dress as I went, the fabric bunching around my waist. My bare thighs slid against his hips, his cock dragging wet

I recovered quickly and hid the shock.“What are you saying now, Titan?” I asked, a sweet smile painted on my face.I tried to pull away, to put even an inch of space between his skin and mine. His arm was an iron band around my waist. He held me fast against him.“What are you—”He cut in.“Isn’t that why you had a weapon on you?”My heart didn’t skip. It stuttered—a trapped bird beating itself against my ribs.The world tilted. The realization struck like lightning.So he had felt it while his hand was on my thighs.“This is why you went through hell as Vince’s whore, isn’t it? So you could avenge your parents. So you could put the monster who took them to his end. You wanted the man who made you a sex slave when you were still a child to pay for every hour of it. That’s why you kept fighting to live. To make them proud. Because if you don’t kill him, your life has no purpose. I am that monster, and you can go ahead and finish the job."My heart raced until it hurt.How—why was he s

Aria opened her eyes to the sensation of something in her nostrils.At first, everything was a blur. The soft white ceiling stretched above her like an endless void, broken only by the pale glow of an electric bulb. Then a face slowly came into focus.Her eyes widened. The blurriness flushed away like morning mist as she beheld a familiar face.Emily?Her lips parted, desperate to voice the name, but nothing came out.Emily was dressed in white, her expression strangely peaceful as she smiled down at her.“Aria…” Emily’s voice was soft, like a lullaby remembered from childhood. “You’re finally awake.”Aria’s lips parted again. This time the words clawed their way out, trembling.“Emily? It’s really you.”A sob wrenched itself from deep within her chest.“I can’t believe I get to see you again.”Aria cried.Emily’s smile widened, though her eyes immediately glistened with unshed tears. She reached down and gently squeezed Aria’s hand.“How are you feeling, dearie?”Aria stared at her i

Emily's voice cut through the chaos. "Aria, calm down, please."Aria shook her head. "Don't tell me to calm down! I don't understand where I am Or what's even going on! I don't know what's reality and what's not anymore... and my head hurts so much." She kept panicking. "Aria!" Emily's voice thundered, making her flinch. "Please, dearie, look at me." With her heart still racing heavily, still filled with panic, Aria's eyes slowly focused on Emily's face. "You're safe," Emily said gently. "You're in a hospital, and no, dearie, you are not dreaming. Right now, you need to remain calm." "I need an explanation…" Aria replied, barely able to process the words. "Daniel… He died. I found him dead beside me that morning." Her voice trembled. "How ... how...is he alive?" Emily sighed. "I understand your confusion. I also thought he was dead. So it did really happen—you waking up to see him cold beside you happened. You are not losing your mind, and it wasn't a dream. We'll talk a

Venom's eyes were hard as stone as she continued. "I watched him break himself apart for you. I watched him surrender everything—his empire, his pride, his life—because he thought you deserved to take it from him." Aria's chest heaved. The monitor beside her beeped faster. Venom's gaze dropped, briefly, to Aria's stomach, then lifted again. "The doctor ran some tests. You're carrying Bloodfang's heir. That's the only reason you're breathing. I was going to end you the second his heart stopped. Then the doctor told me about the baby, and I decided—for his sake—I would let you live long enough to bring the child into the Bloodfang world healthy." Aria's hand moved, almost unconsciously, toward her abdomen. She snatched it back as if the skin burned. "I don't want it. I want it out of me. I am not giving birth to any Bloodfang monster!" Venom's expression didn't change—still wearing that same dead, cold look in her eyes. "I wanted to know if you felt even a little remorse