All Chapters of You Broke Me First : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

(Daniel POV)She seemed to hesitate for a while. “You seemed to be forgetting something,” she said, completely confusing me.“And what do you mean by that?”“You've forgotten about the main reason we agreed to this in the first place,” she responded.“And what could that possibly be?”“My people, they are the main reason I am here. You promised to give them a place to stay once you get the papers and I sign the contract.”“I promised to give them a place in their place, but they have to be at least countless miles away from me because I hate someone interfering or invading my privacy and place.”She was stunned by my words. “My people aren't like that. They aren't gossip mongers or thieves to just invade others' privacy and place, like the way you just said it.”“I just stated what I want in order for there to be peace.”“So, when do you intend to get them a place to stay?”I sighed upon hearing her question. It was obvious that she was trying to play smart on me, but that was where s

Daniel stood in his room and looked in a daze at the light of the city.He could hardly believe he just got married, but he did, and he made sure to keep everything in check, and by in check, it meant keeping Regina locked in her room all day. He should probably feel bad, but he didn't, instead he wondered when and where to start with his project.He sighed at the sight of his reflection in the large window that overlooked the cityscape outside his house. He couldn't believe he'd let it get so dark so fast, the sky had started turning into black.And the moonlight shining outside his window gave his pale skin an ethereal glow. He could hardly get his mind off her, even though he tried to believe that.He walked to a table with files and a system. He started revising on the project, he wanted it to be the best, and he also wanted to use it as a surprise during the big event coming up, speaking of which, he just remembered he hadn't got any feedback from his brother.He picked the phone

Rachael looked at the spoon in her hand. Her grip tightened around it as she frowned deeply. Ever since that man caught up with her and brought her back here, she has been doing nothing but sighing in defeat. The punishment she got was being locked in this wide but empty room. It wasn't that empty because there was a bed and table, plus a black curtain that made the room look dark even when it was dawn. She wondered if he purposefully put her in this room to punish her even more.Her phobia was darkness, ever since that night her life got ruined in that dark room. She could barely stand it when it got too dark, and she hated the lonely feeling it gave her, it made her feel like someone was after her.She sighed and dropped the spoon back on the table before standing up. She hissed immediately, and she looked at her twisted ankle.She remembered how she tried to escape from that man but got her ankle twisted and even the thought of it made her grimace, especially the way he effortlessl

Third POV He pushed her down on the bed behind her as he kissed her deeply. Rachael tried pushing his chest in an attempt to flee from him and get as far away from him as possible.She saw closely that there was no way for her to leave. She finally came to a conclusion and without thinking too much about it, she raised her knee and kneeled him on his groin.Derek's body became rigid as he groaned in pain. She took the opportunity to push him on the chest and ran straight to the door. She yanked it open and rushed out. She felt so scared. She found herself walking straight to her room and she quickly slammed the door shut behind her, her heart beating faster while adrenaline flowed in her veins. She could still remember the test of him and how warm his body was against hers.She shook her head and placed a trembling hand against her chest as she tried taking control of her lacking breath. She could barely understand what always happened to her whenever she was with him.It was like he

(Rachael POV)I froze and tried catching my breath, but nothing was working, and I found it very hard to breathe. I rested my back on the door with my hand placed on my chest while I inhaled and exhaled repeatedly to calm my beating heart.I could feel the surrounding danger, and my body could sense the alarm.“What did I just do?” I asked myself as my head fell back on the door, exhausted.“He would come for me, why did I do that? Was I wishing for death? Why did I kick him?” I kept asking myself. The more I remembered it and how it happened unexpectedly, out of instinct, made me tremble. I walked to the bed and sat down and kept my hands on my thighs.I could hardly believe what I did, and I felt my hands trembling on my thighs. My body felt weak, but my heart was heavy with fear that filled my chest.I laid down while looking at the door, waiting for it to get slammed open and for that man to do whatever he had in mind after what I just did. His presence still terrified me and ever