All Chapters of His After One Night: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

CarrieThe more blood rushed out of the man’s hand like a stream that had just been released from the bondage of thick rocks, the more Kante derived pleasure from that moment.I, on the other hand, who was throwing up hopefully the last batch of the weird liquid mixture that gushed out of me, wondered if Kante was in any way in his right mind.Regardless of his desire or thirst for blood, he had no right to walk in and carve deep pain into Mr. Calmar’s hand.But then, seeing Kante in this sort of scene has broken the view I always had of him.As his eyes glinted with pure amusement, I concluded that the men in the Valantes’ residence were knee-deep in their Mafia business. And Kante was no exception.And that makes me wonder if all the things he told me while we were dating were lies. He always talked about how he wanted to be a DJ and stuff like that. I always believed him because I trusted the sincerity he possessed.Anyway, at this point, I don’t think I can endure staying a minute

CarrieCoughing hard, some saliva dropping onto my chin, I looked up at him and saw that he had been shadowed by his desires. He had become a version I wasn’t entirely familiar with.”Are you sure you want to continue?” His eyes didn’t seem concerned like the Alessandro I knew. His voice wasn’t either. “I don’t plan to be so merciful, Miss Edwards.”“There’s more?”Alessandro held his erection, and the little cum stains displayed around his tip stared back at me. “You shouldn’t have brought up that BDSM nonsense. Now you have unlocked the beast.”“The beast?” I was tempted to laugh. I cleaned the mess on my chin instead. “The sexual beast?”“This is not a joke.” That wasn’t a warning, but it sounded like one, and it cajoled me to get up to my feet. “Do you know how hard it’s been not to imagine fucking you senseless?”“Oh…” I smiled, and he frowned. “That makes me more curious. I have never been fucked so hard before. I wonder what that would feel like.”“Stop provoking the moment, Ca

AlessandroThere is no debate. This man will die by my hands tonight.While I don’t know what this bastard did to Carrie on the other side of the door, the sole fact that he pushed her into a state of intense fear is enough to anger me, and his insanity won’t be forgiven.I’ll fucking bury him in the loose sands of this beach for the deadliest skin-eaters to feast on him, if I must.But… before I bury him, I must give him a good taste of slow death.As I stopped my feet cold at the front of the house, the fool at my feet rambling, I looked around. Apart from the sea, there was nowhere else suitable for finishing off.So, I quickly selected the sea option since I have to utilise my anger in the best way possible.I dragged him with the sand, his resistance barely powerful against my strength.Once I was almost knee-deep in the calm waters, I let go of his rumpled collar and tossed him into the water. To get rid of the little chance of escape he had, I pressed my foot against his chest.

Alessandro“Alessandro…” Carrie pulled at my hair and reminded me that I had no time to question how insanely damaged yet reconstructed my soul had become thanks to her presence. “Things are happening in my pussy. Please...”Her statement reminded me of her pregnancy.I’ll be honest. Sometimes, I find myself forgetting that she’s carrying my child; perhaps that’s because she has yet to sport a huge belly. But each time I remember, I always vow to protect her and our child. If there’s something my diligently amassed power and wealth should be useful for, it should be taking care of the small family I am about to have.No longer willing to entertain more thoughts, I pried my eyes off the sea ahead and moved until I was on my knees.Carrie’s legs were securely positioned on both sides of my shoulders, and as I stared at her lower body, which was covered by her smooth-feeling pyjama trousers, I became aggravated.But I quickly found a way to tear the material apart until I could see all

CarrieIt slightly bummed me that I wasn’t aware of every element of Alessandro’s plan, but the mention of Layla made my heart race with excitement.I rarely think about my brief interactions with that devilish woman, but the few times I recalled that she almost caused the death of my baby, I always felt the greatest form of anger in my veins, and I became hungry for revenge.However, since I am nothing but a weakling, thinking about revenge was all I could do. That and imagining strangling her.But Alessandro’s unknown plan has given me some hope. I think I can comfortably sit back and watch how her cheeky, annoying smile turns into a sorrowful frown she won’t be able to erase for ages.“We’re here,” Eduardo announced our arrival at an unfamiliar destination.Alessandro and I got out of the vehicle. We stood at a corner and waited for Eduardo to find a suitable parking space.As we waited, Alessandro faced me and asked, “Do you know the name of our gang?”“No.”“It's CDP. Short for C