All Chapters of His Vow of Fire: The Pleasure Collection: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

The second I opened the door, my stomach dropped.Damian stood there like a storm in black slacks and an open shirt. His chest was rising and falling, and his eyes locked on me with pure anger. Before I could even breathe, he shoved me against the wall and pinned my wrists high above my head. My heart hammered.I only meant to go out for a sandwich. My stomach was growling after hiding in my apartment all day. But opening that door had been a mistake. Now he was here, and I was trapped.“D-Damian…” I stammered, trembling in my silk cami and shorts. The fabric clung to me.My nipples were tight against the cold air... and his gaze caught it instantly.His hand clamped my chin as his eyes locked on my chest. “Why are your nipples so fvcking hard, Lila? You've been thinking about me while letting Kane fvck you?”I snapped out of it. “We’re over,” I shot back. “If I’m with Wesley, that’s none of your business. You don’t own me.”His chest crushed me harder against the wall, and his grip be

My tires screeched as I pulled into the mansion in Bel Air: one of those places where only the insanely rich could breathe without choking on the spot.The place was overflowing with music, weed, and half-naked bodies grinding by the poolside cabanas like it was part of the entertainment. My skin ached everywhere, my thighs was still trembling from Damian’s brutal punishment. Concealer covered the bruises, but nothing dulled the pain. I kept moving with my head high, pretending my legs weren't weak. My heels were clicking on the stone.Then I saw Wesley. He was standing shirtless by the pool, his dark hair was slicked back, and his swim trunks was hanging low on his hips. He looked calm, while the party burned around him. But I could tell something wasn't right from the serious expressions from the other guys. He was talking with Luca and a couple of friends, but all I could think was: did he know? Did Damian already make his move on Kane Enterprises? Or worse, did he know Damian had w

Damian's POVWater dripped from my hair onto Lila’s balcony, while the city glowed beneath me like it was mocking me. My skin was still hot from the shower, but the anger burning in me was hotter. She had left me. After I fvcked her raw, marked her, warned her... that stubborn little brat still ran off to God knows where.I slammed her number again, pressing hard like the force might make her pick up. But the damn thing went straight to voicemail. Her voice cut sharp through the speaker:“You’ve reached Lila. Only call back if you’re not the piece of shit called Damian!”“Fvck!” I roared, hurling the phone to the floor.Glass shattered across the hardwood.Brett stood frozen by the door, pale, useless. I walked past him, untied the towel from my waist, let it fall, didn’t care. My c0ck was still half-hard, my body still humming with need and rage. I yanked on the Henley and jeans Brett had brought, every move was sharp. He bent down, scooping the towel, his head was low, like he wished

“What’s wrong, Lila? You look like you’re about to cry. Thought you didn’t give a shit.”“I don’t,” I whispered, but my voice cracked. I shoved at him with shaking hands. “Go marry whoever you want. Just leave me the fvck alone.”He didn't move away.“Leave?” He stepped closer, the warning in his voice was low and cold. “You really think you can just walk away from me? Let that asshole touch you after my warning?”“I–” I tried to say, but the words sounded small.Damian didn’t yell. He just narrowed his eyes, grabbing my hip hard enough to bruise.“Don’t test me, Lila. I saw you on his lap. Kissing him. Letting him grop–” He cut himself off, the anger was raw. “After I told you to stay the hell away. And now you're mad because of someone else? You're jealous over Chloe's kiss? Seriously ?"He chuckled, digging his thumb into my hip. "What if I did to Chloe what he did to you? What then, huh?"“Stop saying that. I’m not jealous,” I said too quickly, pushing at his chest. My hands shook.

I finally got Damian to stop after begging him. My body was too sore to take more.By the time we stepped out of the stall, my legs felt like they might give out. My heart was racing. The hallway was almost empty except for distant laughter and moans. I tried to walk straight, praying no one noticed.“Why the hell are you sneaking around?” Damian’s hand clamped on my arm, his voice was sharp. "Having second thoughts already?”“I’m not,” I said quickly, but my eyes were down. “I just don’t want people staring.”His gaze darkened. He stepped closer and said with a low and dangerous tone. “You better not. You promised me, Lila. Don’t fvck with me.”“I won’t,” I whispered. “But you should go first. We’ll meet at my apartment later.”His jaw clenched. “No need. I’ll drive you back myself.”I froze.His stare turned deadly when I didn't move. “Why are you just standing there?”I swallowed, gripping the robe. “I need to end things with Wesley properly. He’s been good to me. I can’t just vanis