Semua Bab I STOLE MY SISTER'S FIANCE: A CEO! : Bab 61 - Bab 70

SUMMER’S POINT OF VIEW.He stood a bit far away from our table, his eyes dark yet icy enough to freeze hell over. He clenched his hands into fists; he kept them hidden in his pockets, but I clearly saw the outline of them. He didn’t look at me; rather, he kept his full focus on Thiago’s hands around my waist. Suddenly, the room felt both hot and cold at the same time. The smile froze on my lips as I stared at him, knowing very well that if Thiago’s hands didn’t move, my husband would do something drastic.“Let me go, Thiago,” I said. This time, my tone was more strict and direct. He didn’t waste a moment; his hands on my waist loosened, setting me gently on the floor as I grabbed my things as quickly as possible. For some reason, it felt as though everything rode on how quickly I could be. “I have to go now, Tee…. I’ll see you later,” I whispered with a friendly kiss to his cheek, and made a move to walk away when Thiago asked.“Wait; Sunny…who is this?” he chuckled, gripping my hand

SUMMER’S POINT OF VIEW.I felt the gentle tug of the blindfolds until they fell from my eyes to reveal my husband’s face above mine. His perfectly shaped eyes were filled with something consuming, an insatiable hunger that made me both swallow and clench my thighs in anticipation. The tension rolled off him in waves as he stared silently at me.For a long while, he didn’t speak. He simply let that hungry gaze run over my naked body, probably enjoying the way I squirmed under the intensity of his gaze. “Kirill?” I whispered after some time, realizing that he probably wouldn’t utter a word; he seemed transfixed with staring at my body instead. My voice felt raw and jagged from how much I’d screamed earlier, but I didn’t focus on it.All I could do was stare at my husband's hyper fixated stare on my face, my neck, my full breasts, my wide hips… my pussy, the cum stains around my tities, and probably around my pussy with my inner thighs. The moment I spoke into the silence, his eyes retu

SUMMER’S POINT OF VIEW.The silence that followed our climax felt liberating. My body was still pressed against the wall as Kirill worked at the blindfolds on my eyes, while placing feather-light kisses around my neck. When he removed the red silk from my eyes, I was hit with an attack of bright light slamming against my irises. Instantly, I shut them back.Kirill chuckled softly, gently placing me down from the wall so I lay on the bed again. He slowly removed the device around my breasts, throwing it on the floor as he worked on the binds around my hands and legs until I was free again. I felt blood rush to my limbs immediately I got freed, while I watched him. He looked calmer than I. I focused as hard as I could on regaining my steady breathing as if I’d run a marathon, while he looked like he hadn't done anything. The man had insane stamina that left me questioning if he was a normal human being. My eyes narrowed at the sight of reddish welts across his back, the second he turn

SUMMER’S POINT OF VIEW. One moment, my husband was in my arms, speaking words I didn’t understand, but I chose to hear him regardless. Next, he was limp in my arms, his eyes shut, as he lay unconscious in my arms, my heart beating frantically as I shook him. “Kirill?” I pushed at his chest, shaking him vigorously….or rather, I tried to. He didn’t budge one bit. “Kirill?” I repeated, still shaking him in hopes that this was some weird joke….But I didn’t think my husband was the type to joke like this. No matter how hard I shook him, how many times I called, how long I mumbled prayers under my breath, Kirill didn’t move even one bit. The panic set in without warning as my heart thundered as if it would burst from my chest. He was too heavy for me to lift, so I felt imprisoned under him in the water-filled tub. All I could focus on was trying my hardest not let him drown. “Help me!” I screamed, not even sure of who would hear us. The apartment was on the highest point in the buildi

KIRILL’S POINT OF VIEW.“Death.” I chose the singular word, the taste of copper on my tongue, as I stared at my hands. It felt foreign. I almost chuckled at the thought of how ironic all this was. In the past, I’d told myself that if death came, I would embrace her without hesitation because I'd given all of myself to ensure my siblings were well catered for financially in this world.My burdens were much lighter now. However, now that the idea of it stares me in the face, I cannot help but feel……selfish?I didn't want to die any longer, but the price to pay was not something I was willing to give.“Kirill,” Viktor called. My name felt like a whip of his voice. I knew what he was driving at. If there was anyone who knew me all too well, it was Viktor. There was something I never told him or anyone else. My sickness wasn’t something I had known about. One thing about the creed I was forbidden to tell a soul about was that they created soldiers… human-like robotic soldiers. Just before