All Chapters of His to Ruin, Hers to Reclaim.: Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

Sonia’s POV"You have ten seconds to get out of my way, Ethan." My heart was hammering so fiercely, I feared it would break my ribs as I tightened my small son's fingers. Ignorant of the tempest building between me and the man obstructing our progress, Lucas yawned slowly and clutched my fingers. Once **broken beyond repair**Ethan Adamson—the guy who had stood before me—dressed in a neat charcoal suit that gave him every bit the merciless millionaire he had evolved. His **piercing blue eyes**, which caused my knees to weaken, now **burned with something dark, unreadable**. And I detested my body still responding to him. Ethan's eyes flicked to Lucas, and his face changed to **sharp, lethal** like a creature detecting blood. "Who is he, Sonia?" asked * His voice was quiet, menacing. Though I pushed myself to remain cool, a shudder raced down my spine. "None of your nasty business." His mouth closed and muscles quitched. You are mistaken in that regard. This is most d

Ethan’s POVAh, honey. Too long has gone by now. The voice shot down my spine. Sonia turned stiffly next to me. I turned swiftly, my whole body alert as Celine entered the room. La celine delacroix. Starting all of this was the woman. She grinned, a slow, poisonous thing. "Did you overlook me, darling?" Sonia's eyes became wide. "Numer. Not possible. Celine looked at her, then her smile darkened. "Oh, darling, it's actual. I'm back. Sonia retreated with a faltering stride. She had fear flickering in her eyes. Celine looked at me, then her voice fell to a purr. "And I believe it's time we wrap up what we started on. Don't you?" My blood grew frigid. Sonia cast a glance at me, waiting for me to speak. Denying it. In order to drive Celine away. But I said nothing at all. Since the truth was... Celine still commanded influence over me. And Sonia understood it now as well. Her eyes grew black with treachery. She turned her heel and left. And hence this time? I was unsur

Ethan’s POVTell me you do not feel this."Sonia still showed swollen lips from my kiss. Her eyes whirled with emotions she avoided naming, and her breathing was irregular. But her phone buzzed just as I anticipated her response. She stood still. I watched her look down at the television and then... her face got pale. I had a frigid rush of anxiety. "What is it?" I insist. She responded not. She held the phone with shaky fingers. I pulled it from her hand before she could object. And what I read set my blood on fire. Unknown Number: "Just wait; if you find tonight to be unpleasant. This is only starting. A terrible anger twisted in my stomach. "Son of a bitch," I yelled. Sonia's voice hardly raised above a whisper. They are aware of our whereabouts. She filled out. I forced myself to think as I pushed my fingers through my hair. There was no haphazard threat here. This constituted a warning. My voice shrill, "They want you scared," I added. "They wish you to be runnin