Lahat ng Kabanata ng Claimed By My Ex Boyfriend's Dad : Kabanata 41 - Kabanata 50

Laura.I’ve Michael where I needed him now— bound to a chair with his gaze helplessly pinned on my moist heat.It’s literally the best way to interview him, like I wanted. The best way to get him to answer the questions I want to throw at him.Well, last night didn’t go completely to waste while I was bawling in my room.I dug into a secret website that lists out information about rich moguls like Michael. That was where I learned his nationality and a few other things, which are still disturbing the hell out of my heart.Michael’s panting where he’s seated. The muscles in his biceps strain when he bucks on the makeshift rope binding his hands.I tsk, getting him to lock eyes with me.“You’re trying to resist me, aren’t you?” I taunt, my voice unusually low, it’s almost a whisper. The look he’s giving me is scorching, licking away at my insides, and I fight for control.I’m the one who has him tied to a chair, but it seems like I’m one in bondage at the moment, thanks to the intense g

Laura.*Two days later*At first, I didn't want Maisie to see me in this new car Michael bought for me. But then again, for how long will I keep hiding it?In fact, my old sedan made the decision for me when the engine broke down completely two days ago.Now, I'm forced to drive home from work in the Ferrari. I've left it in the company’s garage since Michael showed it to me until now.Even as I'm driving out of the garage, all the employees are gawking at me as I sit behind the wheel.I wonder what they must be thinking now?It's time you stop giving two fucks about what people think. The voice in my head says, making me blow out a breath.That's easier said than done.I'm that kind of person who gets easily broken when I hear people talk bad about me.Somehow, I'm happy I got this car now. Patricia and Cersei are both in suspension. Who knows what they'd have said?Certainly, it won't be anything good.Speaking of those two, I was expecting them to have texted and cursed me for gett

Michael.My obsession with Laura is worsening every moment. In fact, I love my girl so much that I could tattoo her face on my temple and wear it proudly like my insignia.I’ve been watching her through the GPS I planted in her car as she cruised around the city with her beast, not paying attention to my meeting with Castor— the owner of this club Inferno.The very club I’m about to buy.Yeah, buying properties all over the states is my priority. It helps to spread my influence and that of the Brotherhood.Inferno is quite a big club, and I’ve been targeting it for months. Now I’ve Castor where I need him.He’s in a huge debt with some loan sharks and needs to sell the club.That’s where I come in, to make his day shine.Bones drops the briefcase filled with wads of dollars on the table between Castor and me.The man eyes the cash, swallowing thickly.The music from below blares, cutting through the silence between us.“That’s five hundred thousand dollars, Castor, just like we agreed

Michael.The battles are never-ending. I pretend they have, but I know better.I see her face filled with that derisive smile that lured me in.The same smile that was imprinted on her face as she watched me struggle for my life in that tunnel.The same smile she held on while he fingered her as she watched me suffer, as men placed bets on my life.I thrash on the bed, heaving in anger as the demons lurk, leering at me, and one of them was her.“You act tough…But I know you…Michael…” Her snide, evil voice rings out in my mind.My cold eyes pinned on hers while I fought to breathe under the water.“You pretend to be strong, but now look, the almighty Pakhan is going to die in a shark tunnel…”“No!!!” I howl, thrashing in the water, wanting to break the cage I’m in and snuff her life.Her sinister laughter echoes, melting into a moan as he spreads her legs further, sliding his fingers in and out of her while I watch, my heart rending into pieces.How could she do this?I’ve heard so muc

Laura.A moment has passed with Michael and I still stuck in this angle. His blue gaze buried so deeply into mine.His gaze wanders down to my lips, which I’m unintentionally biting into. He releases a tortured growl, breathing hard through his teeth.“It always turns me on seeing you bite on those lips, little flame.” He says, voice deep.I pant hard, feeling utterly hot under his gaze. The fluid gathering in my pussy earlier starts to drip further down, drenching the shirt I’m wearing. The desire has worsened just at the sight of him.His hair’is tousled, with a rugged look on his face.Despite the fact that it’s still morning, he looks effortlessly handsome with a little eye bag under his eyes that makes me wonder if he slept at all.I’m becoming such a slut, getting so wet just because he’s looking at me.I clear my throat, a weak attempt to erase the fog of need clouding my mind.I find my footing slowly, his hands dropping from the small of my back.I put some distance between u