Alle Kapitel von His Ensnared Innocence: Kapitel 21 – Kapitel 30

•••After what happened yesterday, Mili was too shy to even step down to the dining area to have breakfast in Daniel's presence. But, Don had ordered her presence at breakfast. She had already dared to skip having dinner with him the previous night, asking Willa to bring her food to her room. With a reluctant pace, Mili reached down the hall, then to the dining room. An unpleasant glare was the only thing she received from her husband as he had been waiting for her to arrive before he could get done with his breakfast and leave as usual. He was in his usual position, wearing black on black. Mili could not help but notice every single detail enhancing the dangerous allure that always surrounded him with each step taken towards him - his perfectly fitted black shirt clung to his broad shoulders, the top two buttons were undone in a casual defiance of formality and the sleeves were rolled up enough to reveal his forearms - forearms that Mili now knew the exact feel of, on her body th

•••Baby, I'm an addict of your lips with no intention of rehabilitation. 𐙚Involuntarily lines of tears flowed down Tulip's face while she kept sweeping them off with her palms. With all her might, she was strictly against showing her tears to Jessica and Jovanno but the situation rose out of her control at that horrific moment.Tension settled in Mili's terrified heart as well. She did not know why, but she was already praying for Daniel's well-being in her innocent mind. She was definitely more than just displeased and annoyed towards him even though she considered she had no right to, still, she did not wish any physical harm to her husband. And when Jessica mentioned some men probably being dead, her entire body suffered palpitations.Jessica had no beef, no personal grudges with Nacho. But it was Tulip's misery she revelled in. Whereas for Daniel, she was feral. That man allowed her near him just to humiliate her interest in him and take advantage of it. She was wastedly dru

• • • The men, none the wiser, stepped back and set to work, unaware of the death that loomed over them by their own work only. Daniel watched as they followed his orders, meticulously placing the charges in a way that would guarantee the desired outcome. When the preparations were complete, he stepped outside and crashed the small device under his boot. The cool night air was a stark contrast to the heat that would soon engulf the building. By morning, the men among whom a few must have conspired against Daniel with those Romanos who would probably give documentation and serve as eyewitnesses to the world about how the building caught fire, how the accident took the Don and the other powerful lives, were stationed at the area they believed was safe from the massacre that was about to take place, the part of the warehouse they had rigged to be the last to catch fire. But Daniel had made sure there would be no safe haven. As the fire roared to life with a sudden boom, spreading f

Both Mili's hands travelled down to grasp the front placket of his shirt for her dear life as he stood up unannounced, with Mili in his arms. The velvety soft mattress of his bed dipped as Daniel placed her on it. His eyes never left Mili's petite frame while undoing his shoes and the front buttons of his shirt revealing his perfectly sculpted chest muscles. Her legs were tightly pressed together, and her hands were crossed on her torso, reflexively trying to minimise the area of her nakedness. The bed dipped deeper as Daniel climbed on it. He flicked out her heels somewhere on the floor catching her ankles in a strong hold. Mili's breath hitched as he suddenly hovered over her alarmed body. Whereas, he was dying to feel the warmth of her delicate skin against his own. "Are you scared, baby?" He asked out of amusement taking hold of her hauntingly pretty eyes. Mili only nodded meekly lying beneath him, darkening the yearning in him. His veiny hand found a way to grab her

• • • "I-I -" she wished to let out something to deal with the pain but her words lost their vigour as he started moving inside her after splitting her into two. Her nails dug involuntarily from his biceps to his back drawing scratches all over his perfect abs. To redirect her focus solely from those jolting thrusts, he kneaded her breasts between his hand. His pace was slow, deliberate and purposeful at first enjoying her tightness around his cock and letting her adjust to his enormous size. Eventually, he picked up his pace, increasing the power and speed with each thrust forward. The pain soon somehow managed to mix up with a faint pleasure as he hit some unknown spots inside her pussy. She would gasp and let out her sweet little cries when he would hit those pleasurable spots. Mili, somehow, adapted to the pain of his brutal thrusts as the proportion of pleasure took over her senses. Daniel slightly raised his body with his dick still attached to her slick core and col