Alle Kapitel von CAPTIVE SINS: Kapitel 21 – Kapitel 30

Dimitri sat behind his mahogany desk in one of his companies here in Lilliton, reviewing some project- one of his monthly contracts. Then came a knock on his door. A man suddenly barged in, the secretary following close behind. She immediately apologized, saying she didn't know how he'd bypassed her and gotten there.He looked at the furious man and dismissed the secretary. She quickly left the office.He then put on a fake smile. "Hello, Mr. Phillips. Didn't think I would see you today."The man interrupted rudely. "Why weren't my goods delivered properly? Some of them were damaged."Dimitri tightened his fists on the desk. How dare this man. He calmed his nerves. This man was a Top VIP here. He always directed most of the contracts. He stayed still and told him his boys were always so careful, but he got interrupted again.This time he flared and banged his desk hard. It startled the man. Mr. Phillips adjusted his tie nervously and asked if he was trying to scare him. Dimitri smile

Natasha rolled on her bed, staring at the ceiling. The other pillow was positioned between her legs, her body still reminiscing about his touch on her thigh. She shook her head, waving off the thoughts. She should focus on the date for tomorrow.Wait. It wasn't a date. Why was she thinking that? She just wanted to go out with him. She smiled as she got out of bed and dashed to her wardrobe to select a dress. She picked the gown he had bought for her. It would be perfect for him to see her in it.She shrugged. The night would be a long one. The next morning, she mmph'd in her sleep as she turned herself. She adjusted herself, enjoying the softness of the bed, when it suddenly hit her. She opened her eyes wide.It was morning already.She checked her phone. 9:30 AM.How? The outing?"Morning, sleepy head," a deep voice suddenly jolted her.She turned, and he was standing beside her bed, staring down at her. She blinked. She wasn't dreaming. He was really there. She felt embarrassed. How

She couldn't believe she had shamelessly said she wanted him. Her mind was clouded with kisses, completely unable to hold back or deny how her body reacted when he kissed her, when his hands wandered around her body. They entered his room, and she had no time to study it. All her attention was on him- the way he was perfectly holding her, the way his body moved against hers.He laid her gently on the bed and hovered over her, his right hand placed beside her head, his other hand still on her waist. They stared at each other for a moment that felt like forever.She pulled him by his shirt and kissed him.He resumed immediately, matching her intensity. Her hands wrapped around his neck, her fingers weaving through his hair- silky and soft beneath her trembling fingers. His hands lowered down her sides, grabbing her hips and jerking her upward to meet his hard bulge.She gasped into his mouth at the sheer hardness of him.He groaned in response, a sound so primal it made her core ache wi

A week later...Dimitri sat down, tapping his mahogany desk with a pen, staring at the failed contract in front of him. He looked at the man- Mr. Phillips- who was shivering with fear. His men towered over him, enough to scare the hell out of anyone.He laughed, still unable to understand the failed contract."How?" he asked simply.The man immediately went down on his knees."This is totally my fault, sir," he said desperately. "I don't know who orchestrated the failed contract. It was perfect until the end, but someone changed it. Please forgive me, sir."Dimitri looked at him silently. He couldn't still believe the contract he had spent millions of money on had suddenly gone down the drain. He stood up and walked to his window, looking out at the city below."I told you," he said coldly, not turning to face the man. "I wanted no mistakes."He looked at the man who was completely at his mercy. He looked at his men."Take him to the warehouse," he commanded. "I'll decide what to do w

Dimitri entered his penthouse, furious and rage written across his entire face. The file was just rage bait. He has believe it. Someone had tried to scare him about the file's reappearance. But his instincts were always right. He had destroyed the file twenty years ago. There was no fucking way the file would reemerge.The detective had done a great job, at least. There were some people he could use in this crisis. He had ordered them to search for the man who had tried to orchestrate the reappearance of the file to taunt him. He would probably force out of them why they killed Konstantin. Who knows- they might have a connection to his death.Tomorrow is going to be hectic. He would be going to the prosecution for his statement. Funny enough, they had told him to come, but they didn't arrest him. Well, he would go. As long as he hadn't killed Konstantin, he would tell them what he had been doing. He had evidence to prove it.Alexei had gotten the footage from the warehouse, but there