All Chapters of His Playmate : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Lucian's POV"What the fuck?" I groaned, my anger rushing out. I never saw this coming, especially not when Jules was outside. Andrew dashed to me, holding his gun."jules!"I called, and she stood there without screaming or crying. She stood as if she had lost every single bone in her body. And for the first time, I felt uneasy in her presence.I was used to this lifestyle, receiving bullets from nowhere, and then we turned that place into a war zone. Not at my fucking villa."Are you stupid? Take cover!"I yelled at the top of my voice. Anger surges through my veins. If this were a game, I wouldn't like this crap. But she remained in the same spot.The gunshot rang out again, and the guard in front of her died. I felt my blood run cold; if that fucker who couldn't protect her died, she'd be the next victim. Another group of my men dashed out from each corner of the mansion."Julia!"I dashed out, not caring if I was shot, and carried her in my hands. She didn't resist; instead, she

Julia's POVSomeone pulled me sideways, and before I could scream, a hand covered my mouth. "Don't scream, Miss."Maria hushed, her face full of panic. Her gaze searched the hall. I squinted slightly to get a better view of the surroundings. Maria noticed that it was quite dark. She clapped twice, and the light turned on.It was a room with only two beds. It was beautiful; the combination of black and white made it appear minimalistic, but it was stunning."This is my room, though I share it with one of my colleagues," she said, noticing my puzzled expression. I nodded, understanding why Lucian's maid refused to leave despite the constant bloodshed.He treats his maids well and provides them with rooms that are better than my own at my father's house."Why? You terrified me. I thought it was your..." I let out a sigh of relief, deep breathing and exhaling."I'm sorry; I was just being careful." She said in a low tone. "You know what you told me earlier? I want to help you."I raised m

Lucian's POV"His daughter is here, and you have her."Zeke and I exchanged glances, and the air around us appeared to thicken. I flickered, the statements echoing in my head like music on repeat."What did just say?" I moved forward and grabbed his chin; his eyes glared at me.He inhaled and exhaled deeply, sweat combining with blood. "You have Vescari's daughter. He asked me to come get her and kill you."Vescari's daughter? Who could it be? My face softened; I should have been mad, but it felt like a joke to me. I and Zeke exchanged another look and burst out laughing. Zeke must find it amusing, but I took it as an insult."What's her name?" I gritted my teeth, attempting to control my rage. He didn’t respond; instead, he dropped his face to the ground, panting heavily."He didn't mention her name; he told me to attack and take the girl." He let out a painful gasp as my grip pressed against his chin.I removed my hands from his and stood up. Zeke approached me with a worried expres

“If that's how you feel, then go!”I shook my head quickly, gripping his hand tightly. I wasn't sure why I was doing this, but it felt like part of my plan. He didn't pull my hand away; instead, he started to gently stroke it. His calloused hand brushed against my skin. I felt a wave of disgust wash over me. I needed to press on. “No… alright, can you explain what’s going on?”I sniffled, feeling my nose start to run. My body is weakening, and the streets outside, which used to feel tiring or stressful, now seem frightening. I felt a strong instinct urging me to get out. But if I do that, he could be out there. He could even ask someone here to keep an eye on me.However, that's not the case.This boy over here may be watching me, but he hasn’t shown any signs of doing so. Instead, he was pushing me away. This encouraged me to press him further. Make him feel so guilty that he has no choice but to give me that water.Who spends $14 on a bottle of water when it’s not even at a restaur

Julia's POV“Alright, tell me why I’m here.” I snapped, my hands pressing firmly against the mattress. I felt so vulnerable, with just a small piece of fabric draping over me. Where are my clothes?Who transformed me into this? Where are my underwear?The questions were becoming more valid. With her thumb gently resting against her jawline and her lashes so long and thick that they completely concealed the whites of her eyes, she smiled.“Well, Julia. It's not really my place to explain why you're here," she replied, skillfully avoiding my questions. My patience was running thin, and it felt like no one was lending a hand while everyone else went about their own affairs.Suddenly, a woman burst in, completely naked, and tearswere streaming down her face. Her mascara smudged. She clutched a large envelope, her undies in her other hand. I tried to look away from her, but I couldn't help but want to hear what she had to say.“Wow, Bri, you’re back!” The blonde girl let out a loud scream