บททั้งหมดของ THE DON'S CAPTIVE MISTRESS : บทที่ 81 - บทที่ 90

AXELThe minute Remo walks into the penthouse, I know he’s about to give me another headache.I don’t even look up right away.“What’s that smile for?” I ask.I know Remo. And I know that smile.I don’t like it.He just shrugs. “Nothing.”“Anything you found out about Morozov?”“No. I’m still digging.”“Okay.” I finally look at him. “It’s late. What are you doing here?”He frowns, his mouth twisting before he speaks. “I thought I was welcome here.”“Yes,” I say flatly, “when I’m not here. But now I am. And if you have nothing to report, I’d like to be alone.”“Wow,” he mutters.“Just get out.”“I actually had something else to say.”Of course he does.“What?” I ask, already knowing that this, whatever it is, is the real reason he’s here.“I got a phone call today.”“What kind of phone call?”“Well,” he says casually, “Nico called me, and he told me that Hazel was looking for me.”Something in my chest tightens instantly. I don’t move. I don’t speak. I wait.Remo notices. Of course he

HAZELWhen I open my door, I expect Nico to be standing there like always..... He isn’t.I frown but don’t dwell on it. I walk downstairs and into the dining room. Axel isn’t there. I tell myself it’s fine. He’s probably late. He’s always busy. I sit anyway.Time passes. Angela comes in, quiet as ever, and begins setting the table, but she only sets one plate in front of me.That’s when I finally look up.“Where is Axel?” I ask, keeping my voice steady. “Isn’t he joining me for dinner tonight? I know he's back.”The room feels suddenly too quiet. Angela pauses with the serving spoon still in her hand.“No,” she says simply. “Mr Moretti won’t be joining you tonight.”I blink. “What do you mean he won’t be joining me?”She avoids my eyes as she finishes arranging the plate in front of me. “He’s busy.”Busy. The word lands more heavily than it should.“Busy with what?” I ask, trying to keep my voice steady. “He just got back, isn't he going to have dinner?”Angela straightens. “Mr Moret

HAZELHe exhales sharply.“The time and energy you’re using to fight me, you could be using it for something better. I thought you’d come in here asking to enrol online. Study something you actually like. Something you’re actually good at instead of failing courses at community college.”My hands tremble.“Your name is buried in debt,” he says coldly. “A lot of debt. There is no glamorous life out there. No perfect life. No happy life you’re running back to.”He straightens.“So stop with this nonsense,” he finishes. “And get the fuck out of my office.”I stare at him, eyes narrowed, mouth slightly open. I can’t believe he said that to me.As he was shouting, he leaned closer over the desk. Now we’re frozen like that, staring at each other across it. My whole body is shaking, hunger and rage burning through me, every muscle screaming to move.Before I can stop myself, before I can think.... I grab the pen holder and throw it at him.Axel reacts instantly. He catches my wrist mid-air a

HAZELAxel pulled the underwear out of my mouth, the air hitting my lungs like a physical blow. "Holy shit!" I spat, feeling an electric orgasm coming.I know this was like my second orgasm and I had only one other penetrative orgasm to compare it to, but it was the best thing I had ever experienced. My legs gave out. I collapsed on the desk, spent and shattered. But Axel wasn't done. He wrapped an arm around my stomach, his fingers finding my clit, massaging another climax out of my exhausted body while he chased his own. He fucked me much harder, faster, each thrust pushing me harder on the desk that it groaned in response.A minute later, he stiffened, a low groan escaping him as he emptied himself inside me.The silence that followed was deafening. He pulled out abruptly, the cold air hitting me where he had been. I felt him wipe himself on my skin before he stood up, his movements quick and clinical as he dressed, pulling the mask of control back over his face.I stayed on the

HAZELWhen I got out of Axel’s office, I was confused.Confused between two things that were fighting against each other, whether it didn’t hurt me the way Axel treated me, or whether I didn’t care as long as I got what I wanted.I told myself I didn’t care. As long as I found a way for him to let me walk away in the end.'It’s not going to be worth it," I told myself the minute I’m inside my bedroom, it has to be worth it.The door closed behind me, and the corridor felt too quiet, too normal, like nothing world-altering had just happened. The moment I stepped into my bedroom, my legs almost gave out.I sat down on the bed, my head everywhere, crowded with thoughts, and suddenly my body caught up with me. Every ache. Every sore place. Every reminder of Axel’s touch and his thrust.I swallowed the pain down and took a deep breath, forcing myself to focus, to plan my next move, because I couldn’t afford to fall apart now.That’s when I heard the knock on the door. Before I could tell t