Alle Kapitel von His Dangerous Love On Ice: Kapitel 171 – Kapitel 180

Chapter 172: Olive's POVCole looked the same as he always did, annoyingly handsome in that calculated way, like he'd spent exactly the right amount of time in front of a mirror to look casually attractive instead of trying too hard, wearing dark jeans and a fitted shirt that showed off the body he worked obsessively to maintain.But there was something different in his eyes tonight, something that looked almost manic, like he'd been drinking or maybe just working himself up to this confrontation for hours."What do you want, Cole?" I asked, crossing my arms and staying exactly where I was instead of moving closer, keeping distance between us because proximity to Cole had never ended well for me."I just want to talk," he said, holding up his hands like he was harmless, like he hadn't shown up uninvited at a club where he knew I'd be. "Five minutes. That's all I'm asking.""And I'm telling you I don't have five minutes," I said flatly. "I'm here with my friends. I'm trying to have a g

Chapter 174: Olive's POVThe tiny little deal we had, the changing of the locks, was somehow tied to this Cole’s current revelation."So instead you kept it secret," I said bitterly. "Just like you kept Cole watching us secret. Just like you've kept so many things secret.""I was trying to protect you," Zane said quietly."By lying to me?" I challenged. "By making decisions about my life without my input? By treating me like I'm too fragile to handle the truth?""You're right," Zane admitted. "I fucked up. I should have told you about the cameras the second I found them. Should have let you decide how to handle it instead of making that choice for you."I looked at Cole, who was standing there with his arms crossed, clearly waiting for this to somehow work in his favor."You're disgusting," I said to him, my voice cold. "You violated me in ways I can't even fully process right now. And you're standing there acting like you had any right to do what you did.""I was protecting you—" Col

Chapter 176: Olive's POVThe weight of Cole's words hit me harder than I wanted to admit, settling somewhere deep in my chest where I couldn't quite shake them loose no matter how hard I tried.I knew I should be angry, still enraged, possibly ready to file for a restraining order against him the second tomorrow morning came, but his words had cut deeper than I'd expected, had planted questions in my mind that I didn't want to examine too closely.But Zane had been so fast to stop that distraction, had somehow made me redirect all that anxious energy toward the unsettling mixture of anxiety and excitement that was now brewing inside me, toward whatever he was about to show me that I was so desperately looking forward to and so terrified of at the same time."Where are we heading?" I finally broke through the silence in the car, watching from my periphery as his eyes glanced at me before slowly, deliberately, his hand came to rest on my thigh.His palm pressed firmly against my skin th

Chapter 178: Olive's POVI sank to my knees on the plush carpet, without thinking twice, my heart was racing as the soft fibers pressing into my skin as I looked up at Zane standing above me, and something about the position, the submission of it, the vulnerability, made heat pool low in my belly."Hands behind your back," Zane commanded, his voice dropping into that rough register that made my thighs clench together automatically.I obeyed, clasping my hands behind me and arching my back slightly, and I watched as his eyes darkened when the position pushed my chest forward."Fuck," he breathed, one hand coming up to cup my jaw, his thumb tracing across my bottom lip. "You look so goddamn perfect like this. On your knees for me. Ready to take whatever I give you."He unbuckled his belt slowly, deliberately, the leather sliding through the loops with that distinctive sound that made my breath catch, and then his pants were open and he was pulling his cock out, thick and hard and alread

Chapter 180: Olive's POVMy wrists ached pleasantly where the restraints had held me, my entire body felt like it was floating somewhere between consciousness and blissful oblivion, and when Zane's hands came to stroke gently over my skin I shivered despite the warmth of the room."You're so beautiful like this," Zane murmured, his fingers trailing across my collarbone, down between my breasts, across my stomach. "Wrecked and perfect and completely mine."I managed to open my eyes and look at him, and what I saw in his expression made my breath catch, raw desire mixed with something softer, something that looked almost like reverence."I want to try something else," Zane said carefully, reaching for something on the nightstand. "But if it's too much, if you need to stop, you tell me immediately. Understand?"I nodded, watching as he pulled out a silk blindfold, black and soft-looking."I'm going to take away your sight," Zane explained. "Make you focus entirely on sensation, on what y