Todos os capítulos de Keep Him Fed : Capítulo 111 - Capítulo 120

ASHEROne call.Just one call, that was what took me away from my family for five minutes. Even though I was fuming in betrayal, at the realization of what my father was about doing.I didn't say much of an excuse as I walked out on them, straight to the balcony by the kitchen.“Asher, I got something,” Oliver's breath was rushed on the phone, my heart skipped for a beat imagining the worst happening.Hope, that's the only word I could pray for. I needed to see Wren again, hold her hand as she tells me how much of a useless boyfriend I am.Did I just use the word boyfriend? I don't even know what she sees me as, I'm desperate to know.“Ride on,” I replied, far too distant.“We got a lead, her location could be two cities from Houston.”“The fuckers are going to pay hell, for going this miles. Take me there to her,” I needed him, too angered to listen more to details. “How come you could find her location, she'd reduced the tracking device I'd given her.”If I remember correctly, Wren

WREN“If you aren't so scared of me, then it's right you tell me who you are. The least I can do is see your face,” I tried trucking him, if he'd fall for it.I trust Mark not to betray me or expose my location to anyone, so it all falls down to Mick Zervas. He was the unexpected person I met, which was too much of a coincident.Did he plan this? What more can he gain in this if preadventure he's guilty of my abduction.My stomach growled in annoyance and with hunger, lips had dried out almost to breaking, the only meal I have been given is pap. “Now you are going to answer all my questions I'm about to throw at you,” the man said. Since I can't see his face, I used his voice to picture him as a man in his early thirties. He could have a white hair, with big belle maybe. He doesn't smell bad for a full time kidnapper, I frowned at my thinking, like I know how a kidnapper is supposed to smell.“Please, I'm losing it, I don't even know you. Talk less of answering…” but I was cut shor

WREN My lips were packed together in Asher's mouth, as he devoured me. Seconds before now, I was feeling so empty, dried and lost without hope. Then I saw Asher with a gun, here to protect me, I knew I'm not ready to let this man go.“Hey, hey, I should take you to my car, you're hurt. I should fuck you right now but,” he retract his mouth from mine, I felt the loss. I yearned closer to him, for more contact but he didn't move. “My men are in the building, I would have to kill them if they see your nakedness.”My eyes shun brightly, not surprised anyways. He has this possessiveness around me, and I hate that I liked that and what more.“Take me here, now, I don't care Asher,” I rest my two hands above his shoulder, as I pecked on his forehead.“Not here trust me, l’m taking you home,” he carried me up from the chair, I was already down with illness, no strength. If Asher hadn't come early, I would be dead by now. I gave up from begging, he was making sense, I myself won't be comfort

WREN“Fucking Christ! Is he going to become a problem in the future? What about Asher, does he know who held you hostage all this time?”If my head hadn't been aching me this bad like I have been hitting by a full house, figuratively I would've had one with Misan's unstoppable question gushing out from her lips.“Maybe, I don't know yet, I hope not. Actually the warnings he gave was that I should provide for his sister, or he'd do more damage. Asher is void of what's going on, so no he isn't aware or does he have any knowledge about Ethan.” “You really sure about this?” She looked at me in confusion. I tried nodding once but failed, I felt some gush like a bag of blood in my head. Misan grabbed my head in support immediately, I fear she's this fast.“Yo, hey hey, it's fine. I will let you have your rest, Asher might get furious with me if he sees you this way,” she mellowed slowly, more like in a whisper.“I'm not going to tell him obviously, it'll blow my record,” I rolled my eyes

WRENMy eyes blinked open, the instant I heard a clash of metals hitting each other. I got into a defensive mood, my right hand located a small art frame. The nurse rushed out of the room, when a big muscular man walked straight to the clashing plates.“Hey hey, it’s okay,” Asher came into view. He wasn’t in a suit, not dressed too formally but he’s wearing jeans and with a bare chest. I looked elsewhere as my eyes began to yearn for his touch.It’s been long for me, and I can’t choose to hold up. “What happened?”“It’s the nurse, she had a little slip. So I sent her away, so I could do the clean up,” he explained so casually, my mouth formed a small circle as I kept gawking at him.Asher Vaughn of Houston doing the house chores, while he has billions of dollars to employ someone who could do that easily for him. Everyday he keeps giving me something new to marvel about.“Close your mouth babe, if my hotel hadn't been checked for any insects a few hours ago, I would fear them having