All Chapters of MY BIG BROTHER: A Forbidden Desire.: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

“You shouldn’t have run to away…..you obviously have no where to run to,” He said, a sly smile playing at the corner of his lips.Before I could process what was happening, the attendant grabbed my arm, yanking me forward with a firm grip. I gasped, fear flooding my veins as he nudged me toward the door.“Move,” he hissed, gun pressed hard against my back. “And don’t make a sound.” His whispered into my ears with alcoholic breath.My heart raced as he pushed me out of the room. Leaving all my belongings there.The hallway was eerily quiet, and it made me even more scared. I had to think fast. I had to find a way out. What the fuck do I do?!As we moved toward the staircase, I glanced around, frantically searching for help. The attendant kept a tight hold on me, his alcoholic breath hot and unsettling against my neck. “Keep moving,” he warned, tightening his grip. I took a hesitant step, my mind spinning. What if I could signal to someone? Yes!Suddenly, a lady walked by, her heels cl

THE NEXT DAY…..NAYLA’S POV.I sat close to the window, staring blankly at the garden just outside. The flowers were extremely beautiful. It looked just like a scene from a fairytale, so serene and beautiful, yet I felt so far removed from that kind of peace.Through the window glass, I could see butterflies flitting from flower to flower, and a gentle breeze swayed the leaves of a nearby tree, and birds chirped while playing on the tree leaves. It should have been calming, but instead, it filled me with a deep sense of longing. I missed the outside world, the normalcy of it all. How had I gone from enjoying the sunlit days to trapped in a strange mansion, unsure of my fate? My heart ached with confusion. Was this really my life now? A life that is about to be ended.Just then, I heard the familiar sound of the door unlocking. I tensed, turning away from the garden and preparing myself for whoever was about to enter. The door swung open, and the attendant came in, his expression in

I signaled to one of the guards to come to me. He hesitated, a visible reluctance in his posture as he slowly stood up, rolling his eyes in annoyance. It was like I was asking him to do some monumental task. Reluctantly, he approached.“Good day, Sir,” he greeted, his tone flat. I nodded in acknowledgment, my heart pounding in my chest as I tried to mask my anxiety.“Has Nayla returned?” I asked, hoping he would say yes. I badly wanted her to be back, I needed to hear that she was safe.But he shook his head, his expression somber. “She hasn’t returned here yet, and neither has my boss; he’s still in the hospital.” My heart sank, that ache deepening in my chest as I nodded in acceptance, even though I felt crushed inside.“Okay, thank you,” I said, forcing a calm smile that didn’t quite reach my eyes. He nodded and returned to his duty post, leaving me there with a growing pit of worry in my stomach.---NAYLA’S POV.More than a week had passed; the days blurred into one another, and

RUBY’S POV.(Heavy pants, loud moans)My hands were tied above my head with Beau’s belt, while he began to kiss me eagerly.While kissing me, he rocked his cock against my body, wanting to fuck me so bad.His lips left my mouth, trialing down to my neck, then down to my breast that was already so hard and full for him.“Fuck,” He whispered, kissing my nipples that were already hard, through my night dress.“I want this….i want to suck on this,” He said, biting on my nipples through the thin fabric.I rolled my eyes up, heat flooding through me as I arched my back. My hands were tied, there was nothing much I could do.Finally, he began ripping off my dress, oh! I love it when he does that, I love how desperate and earger he was whenever it came to fucking me.In a matter of seconds, my clothes were already off, and he was now focused on my breast.“Arghh!” I Moaned loudly, my hand struggling to break free from the tight belt used to tie my hand.He mouth left my boobs but his hands di

NAYLA’S POV.I stood there, shocked, as the door swung open. Could this really be real? What if this was a trick?I hesitated, thinking to myself for a moment.Marco wouldn’t hurt me, right? What if he caught me on my way out? Would that make him hate me and then maybe lead to him killing me, like he was being paid to? Fuck, I am so confused!After spending two hours in the room contemplating, I decided to leave since it was already getting dark.I took a deep breath and stepped into the hallway. My heart raced as every sound felt amplified. I had to move quickly and quietly.I crept quietly down the hallway, the carpet muffling my steps.Every time I came across my shadow, I would jump back in fear, thinking it was someone else or that I had been caught.I peeked around corners, my hands trembling as I thought about the danger that might be ahead. Should I just turn back and pretend that door was never opened? What if it was Doris who had left it open for me so I could escape? I had