All Chapters of Seducing Mr Lukers: A night to remember : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Ana's POVI don't know why I was so excited and turned on by his precious vulnerable face.Maybe I love the idea of tying up the strongest man in the world. Who would have thought that I would be able to see his vulnerable expressions of pleading?His body, his soul,his heart... Everything now belongs to me. I will never allow any women to go near my man. I felt the surge of emotions which were clearly signs of being obsessive and possessive."Baby,you wanna kiss my breasts?" I asked, leaning forward allowing him to have a perfect view of my blossoms.His eyebrows furrowed together and he struggled to say something. Unfortunately he couldn't say anything other than humming. I smiled at his suffering because seeing his mouth tied up was fun."Baby, I'm about to come," I moaned and reached my climax.Unexpectedly he also came inside me, filling me with his hot semen. I looked down at him and asked, "You'll have to take responsibility if you get pregnant with a young child!"I slid away

Anastasia POV“But brother, you need to take a rest… it’s already midnight—”“Erick, I asked you to leave. Alex escorted him back,” Japhet said in his cold, clipped tone.The voice—so familiar yet laced with ice—I hadn’t heard like this in weeks. My stomach fluttered as I realized the full weight of it. I patted Erick lightly on the shoulder, giving him assurance that I would look after my husband and he didn’t need to worry. Erick nodded, muttering a quiet “Alright,” before leaving. He waved from the doorway, but I could feel his wary eyes on me as he left.“Close the door and come to me.”‘Excuse me? Was he… ordering me just now?’ My heart skipped a beat. No one—except my parents—had ever commanded me like this. My thoughts scrambled as I stood frozen, unsure whether to obey or argue. Part of me wanted to test his mood, but another, far stronger part knew that resisting him wasn’t an option tonight.I closed the door behind me, the soft click echoing like a challenge in the room. My

Japhet’s POV“Boss, ten more left,” Alex replied, his voice trembling as if he feared provoking my irritation further.“ARGH,” I groaned, rubbing my temples. The auditions had stretched on for hours, and every single candidate had left me more exhausted than the last. I continued my judgment silently, scrutinizing their gestures, expressions, and delivery until the final candidate stepped out.When all the candidates had finished, I picked a few names randomly and handed them over to Alex. “Let the drama’s director make the final choice,” I instructed. “I’ve shortlisted the candidates.”“Okay, boss. I’ll let him know,” Alex replied immediately, quickly copying the names from his tablet and sending the resumes to Mr. Ravera, the Director of Ancient Love of Gods.I paced the office impatiently. “What did he say?” I asked, my tone sharp but controlled.Alex hesitated, looking around nervously. “He… he’s busy and said he’ll look into it tomorrow.”“What?” I frowned, confused. “Why?”Alex

Japhet’s POV“I hope that’s the case. I don’t want her to hate me or harbor any kind of hurtful feelings against me. It will only pain me,” I mumbled, clasping my hands together, guilt weighing heavily on my chest.Olivier was only fifteen when he first joined the DarZ group as an executioner. Back then, my father was the boss, and I was just eleven, lost in schoolwork and childish distractions. I never knew exactly what motivated Olivier to take such a dark path—to become an executioner, whose main job was to eliminate captured targets.But despite his deadly profession, he had shown a rare kindness toward me. He would sometimes sneak me chocolates and offer small gestures of care. Yet I couldn’t help feeling fear. He carried his role with chilling seriousness. I remember the long scar stretching from his right eye down to his cheek, cutting across his pale face—a permanent mark of a life filled with danger.His eyes had always captivated me: one blue, one brown, like two worlds trap

Anastasia’s POV“Gosh, you’re very naughty today,” he groaned, reaching for the back of my neck and pulling me closer, his warm breath brushing against my ear.His hands pressed lightly on my waist as we closed the distance, our bodies barely an inch apart. He looked… different. Informal attire, casual hoodie and cargo pants, gave him a softer, approachable air. Usually, he was all suits and scowls—a man untouchable, untamed, intimidating. But now… now I could see a younger, playful side of Japhet I had almost forgotten.“Seriously, I missed you,” I whispered, leaning in, my lips brushing against his. The world seemed to shrink until it was just us, hearts racing in tandem.Suddenly, his phone buzzed insistently on the table. Japhet didn’t move; he kept his focus on me. But that damn device wouldn’t stop, vibrating like it had a mind of its own. I huffed in frustration, lightly pushing him back.“Answer that fucking call, then we can continue,” I cursed, crossing my arms dramatically