All Chapters of CHOKEHOLD; Trapped By My Ex: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

ROMAN’S POVShe remembered that, didn’t she?That day at her parents. That day I walked her to her front porch instead of heading home myself as usual. I was only supposed to walk her to the bus stop, take my own route, but somehow I ended up doing the opposite. Getting on the bus with her, and then following her home. Right to her very porch, that was how enthralled I was.A blissful, childish evening. I think I was going in for a kiss when it happened. Her mom happened.The door behind us flinging open, disbelief brown eyes staring down at us right then and there. I was caught right in the middle of everything and that day, I fully understood. I understood what a difference she and I were. While her environment was controlled, arranged, protected, mine wasn’t.We were so different, but if it was possible, that day only made me cherish her more.Want her more, see her more despite her mom’s furious warnings.“Childish,” I muttered, chuckling slightly. The memory fading off. “She rem

ALINA’S POV“So that’s how many now?”“3. We’re down 3 more supplier warehouse and after-“3 more?” He cut me off again, incredulous as he faced me. “How come it’s still remaining 3? We’ve been all over the place since morning.”Oh, so now, you want to complain?“We will not have been ‘all over the place’ If we simply went straight for the supplier that made us travel in the first place. Sir.” I dropped. While being respectful of course. Don’t want to have that pointed out like it’s been 3 times already this morning.3 times.What’s with us with the number 3 huh?Anyways, “Please take us to No.14 Velmora Crescent, Auren District.” I said to the driver, checking out the equipment we were headed to see on my phone.It was the very one that brought us to this country in the first place. The one with the issues, and here this bastard was making us move all over the place checking out other suppliers that we’ve long confirmed their equipment and specifications. What for you may ask,“We’re

Alina's POV "Shit." I could barely get the word out, the strap on my chest clenched hard instantly from that movement. Sandwiching my girls, causing a force spill at the top."Stay still,” he commanded, eyes meeting mine. My boobs next, the new strap, my body and then back to my waist. The strap there. "Don't. Move."O-okay?But you're not the one tied up on a really soft chair that's squeezing your ass, waist, boobs and sending all sorts of signals through to your brains. If anything I felt more aware than before of my entire body. Literally everything. His gaze, closeness, the warmth from his fingers when he slightly pressed at my belly and the strap there. What he was doing, I had no idea. I just knew he was close. Too close for comfort and mental well-being.“Look, can you-“Do you feel this?” he asked instead, cutting me off. Not looking up. I looked down, seeing it was the frame glued at my sides he was referring to. “Feel that?” he pressed it.“No,”“How about this?” he pulle

ROMAN’S POVShe had beautiful eyes.Brown. Almond, I think. They were shaped like that, slightly sharp at the edges, calm but not so calm. More like the kind of calm that you know held back a whole lot of storm.Beautiful chaos.I liked that.I liked staring into them too. It was the same thoughts I had back then as well. Back in that test room.I went from silently watching her be in her element, take charge of conversations, structures, asking questions, and then gradually admiring her while she was at it. It was that damned equipment’s fault.That frame thing.It caused everything. Holding her down there, strapped, her eyes wild and breathless. Chest heaving up and down, full. Not to forget the thighs too, fuck.It did something to me. That image right there, it stirred things. Things that had no business stirring. The more I looked at her, the worse it became, the closer I got and the more I delude myself that I was freeing her when in reality… in reality several things were runnin

ALINA'S POV Luckily for me, the time spent on the flight quickly passed. Some more couple of hours and we were finally told we'd arrived at the airport.Home.I sprung right up immediately, ready to just leave and be free but of course,"Welcome back, Boss."The shadow was waiting.His shadow.Jordan.I hadn't even step two feet on the actual ground and he was already here. Waiting. With a car too. Car for just his boss, I hope?“Safe travels?”“It was interesting.” Roman answered him, glancing at me a bit. “You have my cash ready?”“5 thousand all set and complete.” Jordan stepped forward, a thick envelope in hand. Handing it over to Roman.“Hmm,” he nodded in silent praise, “Nice doing business with you. More bets to come!”With that he moved, Jordan parting and leading the way. Me behind. Still trying to understand until my brain finally reminded me.The bet.The bet they had over me before dragging me for the trip.“Bastards,” I cussed as a result. Narrowing my eyes at their form