All Chapters of HER REVENGE: THEIR OBSESSION : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Ryan's povThe moment I introduced Clara to Dominic, her eyes widened with shock, her breath almost ceasing.‘Did they know each other?’ I wondered.“You guys work together? “ She finally asked.I nodded before kissing her on the side of her lip, though they felt slightly cold against my warm ones.“So does your girl assault everyone who tries to come to her aid?” Dominic stepped forward, his body now turned to her, his look cold.Immediately, my brain warned me, “Threat!”I released Clara and stood in between him and her, my eyes glaring back at him. My 6’5 frame was enough to intimidate his 6’2 one, and I smirked when I noticed his look changed with skepticism and fear.But he didn't withdraw. “Back. Off.” My voice came out low and lethal.“My girl almost died in there,” I snarled, my hands pointing to the hall which still had bits of smoke coming out.“And I saved her,” he growled under his breath.“That was very kind of you. But if you need gratitude, I'll send a fucking thank yo

Avery's pov“Bianca is fucking her father's age?” I screamed into my hands, my eyes widening in amusement.Who knew the bitch was into older men?I hadn't slept for the past 8 hours. I was currently running on caffeine as my only fuel, my eyes staring wide at the screen. I had managed to gather useful information that could destroy Bianca if they got to the wrong hands. Thanks to Drake's support.Bianca's secret laid in front of me, like candy to a spoiled kid. I grinned as I went through everything.Victor Romano, a 71 years old billionaire who owned a chain of hotels and was married for 45 years to none other than Alysia, Bianca's aunt. Talk about a shocking plot twist.She wasn't just fucking an old man but she was fucking her aunt's husband, the same woman who fostered her after her parents died 18 years ago.God, she was such an ungrateful bitch! It was crazy how I wasn't the only one she was willing to backstab because she was obsessed with dick and money.Victor Romano booked a

Avery's pov“Promise you'll remain here until one of the guys arrives…” Ryan's words rang into my head as I tried to drown the anxiety crawling in my skin.Of course, I wasn't going to disobey him. It wasn't safe out there. Rissi is bad. He once tried to kill me according to what I heard. I touched the delicate flower tattoo on my hip. Chris told me he did that. It wasn't a sweet gesture or anything. He wanted to brand me as his. Make it known to the whole world that I was his property. His to ruin and violate. No, I'll not disobey Ryan and put my life at risk. I couldn't let my men worry about me everytime. I was a grown adult and so I should know when to be obedient.But I had to know who Rissi really was. I had tried not to go browsing everywhere and anywhere for him on the net, but I couldn't ignore that curiosity anymore. So I stood up and walked straight ahead to Drake's office, finding his laptop sitting on the desk. I opened it and typed out his name, and his criminal recor

Ryan's pov“One minute more…” Drake whispered heavily, and I glared at him to reduce his voice.But it was already too late.“Are you tracking this call, Ryan?” I remain silent not because I'm scared of him, but because my woman's life lies in my silence.“Of course you are. You really like playing the hero, don't you?” He chuckled and just then I heard her scream again, but this one is different. Her scream is followed with the sound of clothes tearing.My eyes widen, cold chills going down my spine. “You bastard! What are you doing to her?! What _”“No_no please, Rissi. Please, you don't have to do this!” Clara screams and then I hear the chair falling with a heavy thud. Like she was thud to it and forced to fall with it.“I fucking told you to behave yourself, Ryan! But you had to disobey me!!” He growled, his breath louder than before.“I was going to keep it simple,” he continued, his voice almost gentle. “Marry her. Disappear. Let you wake up every morning knowing she was mine.”

Avery's povRissi groaned as my bare pussy came into view. I tried to close back my leg, but he slapped my cunt, making me whimper like a cheap whore.He brought his face closer to my thighs and then I felt his fingers on my wet fold as he slid it up and down, his finger coating my wetness. I bit my lip as I tried to suppress the moan that threatened to spill out.I swear I didn't want to enjoy it, but I found my body responding to every one of his touches, my hips grinding slowly to meet his rhythm. “That's my girl. You're coming around, aren't you flower?” He muttered underneath me as his hand continued to torture my poor pussy.He pushed one finger into my hole and I found myself gasping from the sweet pressure. I threw my head back when he added another finger, his pace now increased. He pinched my clit with his other finger and I cried out loud.“Tell me flower, does Ryan make you wet like this? Does he make your wall squeeze so tight like how you're almost melting my finger with