Lahat ng Kabanata ng Impermissible Desires!: Kabanata 91 - Kabanata 100

Calytrix was kneeling close to the don, who was dining. The food smelled appetising, especially to her famished self. But even her stomach knew how to read the room; it dared not grumble lest she provoke his punishment.Occasionally, he would feed her a small bite, and she had no choice but to put on a fake smile and ingest it.His phone rang while he was still eating, and he answered it, his expression soon turning ugly. She felt the temperature grow hotter and instinctively tried to retreat. But before she could move back even an inch, he glared at her, causing her to freeze in place.Then she lowered her head, palms resting on her knees, lips pursed.Once the call ended, he rose to his feet, clearly having lost his appetite. “Hey, I want you to finish the rest of the food. Then you go back to your room. Don’t come out without my permission, even if the house is on fire. Am I clear?”“Y-yes, my lord,” she muttered in reply.With a harrumph, he left her presence. Only then did her fr

"Huh?" She was left stumped. Was he testing her? How should she respond to this? She wasn't expecting him to ask such a question. Regardless, silence wasn't even an option. But what should she say? "M-my lord...I... I'm..." she faltered, her heart already forgetting how to beat properly."Don't worry, I'm granting you immunity from death tonight," he disclosed, no longer pinching her chin. Instead, he leaned his hips against the desk, his palms resting on its surface. "So I want you to be honest when answering my questions tonight, alright?"She nodded in agreement, "Y-yes, my lord..."She subconsciously wanted to stare at the floor again, but then remembered that without his order, she couldn't."My lord, I'm indeed... afraid of you," she summoned every bit of courage in her to confess."Figured since you've been trembling like a leaf. You could win an award for a pale face, you know that?" He asked, his tone betraying his amusement.The don was unpredictable. But at least it see

After a while of debating, Sayge agreed to let her raise the baby. But he would be providing child support and a secret protector for her and the child.Calytrix didn't oppose this suggestion. It was the best for now.Before he left, he offered her a bank card. "Use it to get some things for the baby. And upgrade your wardrobe. You look way too shabby for my liking." He didn't even give her room for refusal; he immediately left with his men.On the day she went into labour, he had personally brought her there, disguised as a school friend and her mother, who didn't know his identity, was touched and happy, though still nervous about her daughter's safety.Calytrix laboured for ten hours and eventually gave birth to a baby girl. Following Sayge's suggestion, she named her Hope. Her baby's father kept to his word, not failing in sending child support.After two years, news spread rapidly that the mafia lord had fallen down a cliff and was likely dead. His underboss, William Grader, was

Yaria's POV...My eyes slowly peeled open. The pristine ceiling came into view, along with the smell of antiseptic. Scrunching up my nose, I propped my upper body to rest against the headboard. On my left wrist was an IV drip attached. Last night, when Frander, our gatekeeper, drove me to the hospital, I didn't wait for him to open the door for me. I hopped out of the vehicle and hared into the hospital. I was trying to explain to the receptionist nurse when I felt my vision blurring and my knees becoming like jelly. I held on to the counter, not wanting to keel over. I guess I failed in the end. But fortunately, my body seemed to have calmed down now. Just as I exhaled a relieved sigh, the door opened and in came my aunt. "You're awake," she exclaimed, eyes misty, but she was undeniably excited. She hurried over and sat on the bed. "How are you feeling now?"I smilingly responded, "I feel much better, Aunt."My aunt nodded sagely. "That's great. Thank the goddess."Her word

Yaria's POV...Night had approached, and I was exhausted from handling documents.Stretching my back to loosen stiff muscles, I got up from the chair and hit the sheets, legs splayed out, hands clutching my plushie.Unfortunately, even after several minutes had passed, I couldn't have the luxury of drifting off, not when my wolf was hellbent on convincing me that Drake was the one for me."Tricia, please stop this. No matter what you say, I will never accept Drake into my life." I upbraided her.Thanks to his father, a happy family of three was separated forever, two to the cold hands of death.Thanks to his mother, I lost my scholarship. Thanks to him, I was the butt of ridicule in high school. Thanks to him, I wanted to attempt suicide three times.The Sawyers are a despicable bunch I never want to associate myself with."This matter is decided," I told my wolf with a scowl.I don't want to see that man again, but if I inevitably do, I'll reject him.Tricia can go to slumber for a