Lahat ng Kabanata ng Submission is Not My Style : Kabanata 91 - Kabanata 100

His face goes pale. “I—I wasn’t going to—! I mean, I would never—!” I burst out laughing, giving him a light slap on the shoulder. “Relax, I’m joking. Sort of.” He lets out a nervous chuckle, still unsure whether I’ll bite his head off if he so much as blinks wrong. He was clearly in love with my

Seeing me rooted to the spot, Kali rises, the thin silk sheet sliding down her body, pooling at her waist —and I draw in a sharp breath. The sheer nightgown she wears leaves little to the imagination, draping delicately over the soft, feminine curves of her hips that sway as she moves toward me. It

The dream returns—again. But this time, it’s exactly like the first—when Jack’s lips touched mine for the very first time. The little girl sits on the edge of a bed far too large for her small frame, her tiny fingers curled tightly around a familiar blue necklace that pulses faintly with light. B

I stand slowly, my legs wobbling beneath me as I grip the side of the wheelchair for support. The leather is warm from his body, sticky beneath my palm. I brace myself, steadying my breath as I lean down—face to face with the monster who once haunted my every waking moment. A wicked smile pulls at

Khaos didn’t just mark her—he forced it. I see the deep red scratches trailing down her arms, the bruising fingerprints around her swollen wrists. A small tear splits her lower lip. I bite back a curse, but it slips out anyway.“Son of a bitch. That bastard didn’t learn his lesson, did he? Not eve