All Chapters of His Ensnared Innocence: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

A timorous excitement bore through Mili's heart while she stood in front of the mirror of her room. Mili never knew she would be interested rather than only afraid to take such responsibilities on her own. She could learn about so many new things during this process, learning about new things always makes her super happy 'cause she never had the chance to mingle with the actual world. There were plenty of helping hands in this mansion to arrange anything and everything. Miliani just had to supervise, instruct and execute what she had decided for this small event. The only thing that concerned her was the news that Jessica and her new husband would be attending as well. She wasn’t prepared for more people. Still, Tulip's advice echoed in her mind - 'always expect at least five extra guests at any dinner in this mansion'. Miliani mentally thanked her for the tip while fumbling with the knot at the back of her waist, her fingers trembling slightly as she tried to secure it. Miliani'

Miliani's lie was sticking in her throat. She had promised Tulip. She couldn't just break that promise under his piercing demand. But Daniel... Daniel was always in control of her. And now, he was standing right in front of her, towering her frame and waiting. His patience was running thin. His fingers reached out and with a swift movement, he grabbed her chin, forcing her to look up into his demanding orbs. "You're hiding something from me, baby." His voice was still soft but the dark edge in it made her tremble. "Aren't you?" He emphasized. Her skin prickled as his fingers tightened slightly, just enough to make her feel the danger she was in. Her mind screamed at her to say the truth, to explain, but the promise to Tulip strongly held her back. She shook her head weakly, her lips parting, but no words came out. Daniel's smirk erupted, his grip on her chin turning almost possessive. "For the first time, my little Mili is keeping something from me." His voice dropped to a dar

Daniel, without any hurry in his movements, removed his wristwatch and then kept it on the bedside table. He undid his blazer, throwing it somewhere on the big couch while taking off his Oxford shoes. His movements felt purposefully slow to tease and trigger Mili's uneasiness. After he was done, he positioned himself on her side on the bed. "Mili," he seductively murmured, his voice dark and low, just like a predator catching the scent of its prey. "Turn over," he ordered. The confused girl's brows knitted but she did not respond. "Sweetheart, did you really think I'd let what you did this morning slide so easily?" He asked looking straight into her timorous orbs. His hand reached her waist, gripping it with utmost possessiveness, he moved her body. Miliani automatically obeyed, her body moving on instinct till she was lying on her stomach and her face pressed on the mattress, looking at her side towards Daniel. His fingers trailed down her spine, painfully slow and deliberat

The course of the day passed eventually. Neither Tulip nor Willa was there to help Mili out this time. Mili stood in front of the mirror, her hands shaking slightly as she smoothed the fabric of her little black dress. The gorgeous dress hugged her curves delicately making her feel both beautiful and nervous at the same time, the lace details giving her an understated air of elegance. She could already feel the weight of Daniel's scrutiny even though he was not here yet. When Daniel entered the room, she sensed his presence before she saw him. His gaze was piercing, taking her in from head to toe. He didn't speak at first, letting the tension build and when he finally did, his voice was low, filled with quiet possession. "Turn around," he ordered softly. She hesitated but obeyed, her movements slow and unsure. His sharp inhale was barely audible but she caught it. "You'll do," he said, though the rough edge to his voice betrayed the calmness of his words. He walked over to h

▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ Daniel pulled the drawer of the bedside table and took out a pair of scissors instantly. The glint of the metal in the darkroom made her blood run cold. She thrashed her legs out and tried to move away as far as possible, the belt biting into the skin of her wrists, but it was no use. He already had fisted his hair with one tight hold. As his actions were no longer a mystery to her, Miliani's tears flowed freely when he pulled her head by her hair. She rubbed her feet together out of absolute helplessness, her voice trembling, "No! Daniel.. please .." He did not budge at her struggles .. neither did he give any attention to her pleas. He was thoroughly overconsumed by his deep, dark ferocity. "Please don't do this," she begged with tears. Just as the blades of the scissors touched her precious hair, she shook her head violently, panic overtaking her voice, "I didn't mean to. Please I'm sorry-" "Shh!" Daniel silenced her, "Trust me.. this begging won't