All Chapters of Sixty Shades Of Ice: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

NathanielStripping my clothes, I stepped into the bathroom.After Nikolai’s not so welcomed guest, I made breakfast and left him to eat, while I opted for the bathroom.The cold water was lushing against my skin-I snapped my head to the door, only to find a grinning Nikolai staring at me.“What are you doing here?” Panic completely consumed my voice, my eyes going wide when he softly closed the door behind him.“Taking a bath,” he responded casually, while fiddling with his pants.“Then wait till I’m done.”Isn’t that how things work.My heart was practically in my throat.He rolled his eyes, removing his boxers, turning butt ass naked.“Relax baby.”“Hey no-”He didn’t listen, and invited himself into the shower, and his body quickly engulfed mine from behind.Wiggling in his hold, I gritted. “Let go, Nikolai.”His hold around my waist only tightened, and I felt his lips on my neck.And I felt his dick stick between my ass cheeks.“Not happening. I like how you feel around my arms.

Nathaniel He wasn’t picking up. Nikolai wasn’t answering my texts or calls and had seemingly disappeared from his apartment yesterday morning, and up till now, I haven’t heard anything from him. [Please just say something, Nikolai.] I had resorted to spamming his DMs with the hope that he would at last reply. [Okay fine, just tell me you’re okay.] [Nikolai please say something.] Still there wasn’t any response from him. I closed my eyes, sighing heavily. And it was then I realized that I really didn’t know much about him, apart from meeting two of his friends and the fact that he’s a part of some shady hunt, that’s all I know about Nikolai. Which apparently wasn’t enough. “Nate.” Sophie’s voice tore through, snapping my attention from my phone. She had stepped out of the changing room, wearing something which appeared to be a navy blue gown, with something charade going on at the bottom. She patted the gown. “What do you think of this one.” “It’s nice.” “Nice isn’t enoug

NikolaiI glared at Anya over the table, ready to really kill this bitch for real.She was clearly having fun with this because she grabbed her father’s arm and then sheepishly said, “I don’t think that’s necessary, Father. I wouldn’t want to impose anything on Nikolai. He seems like someone who would rather find his own person.”“Nonsense.” Volkov waved dismissively. “He should be honored that he’s having my daughter as his wife. Is that right, Grey?”“Of course, Pakhan.” My father chuckled as he grabbed my shoulder again. “Nikolai will definitely be honored to have your daughter as his wife—”“I don’t want her as my wife,” I snapped, glaring at my father.His face darkened, crouching with anger. “Nikolai…” His tone was warning.I pushed his hand off me, really damn tired of this shenanigan.“I’m not getting married to get Father, or anyone for that matter.” My gaze flickered from my father to the Pakhan, who didn’t seem pleased by my disobedience.Anya gave me a mocking, knowing loo

NikolaiMy chest hurts.And I just can’t explain the feeling properly.Probably it started when Nathaniel told me to leave, or when I clearly saw the pain in his eyes, begging me to leave.He couldn’t even stand my presence, and that thought had something hard choking me.Eventually, I slowly backed away before turning around and walking off.I curled my hands into fists, feeling the overwhelming anger boiling through my veins.This is all my fault.I shouldn’t have underestimated Liam. I shouldn’t have.The hallway felt suffocating.Every step away from Nathaniel’s room made the pressure inside my chest worse. His voice kept replaying in my head over and over again.I called you so many times.They hurt me.I thought you were coming.I clenched my jaw so hard it hurt.Fuck.My breathing turned uneven as guilt clawed violently through me. I could still see him lying in that hospital bed bruised, shaking, terrified of even being looked at.Because of me.Because I wasn’t there.I hurt

NikolaiClosing the door behind him, Nathaniel walked past, saying.“Take off your clothes.” He opened his small closet.And I grinned. “So demanding, baby.”His head snapped, glaring at me. “Probably you would like to go out there in the rain.”I raised my hands in the air, surrendering.“Relax.” I laughed softly. “I’m doing it.”Nathaniel rolled his eyes and pulled out a towel before tossing it directly at my face.“Dry yourself before you ruin my floor.”God, I missed him.Even angry, he still sounded beautiful.I pulled my soaked hoodie over my head, dropping it onto the floor carelessly. My shirt followed right after, water dripping from the fabric.And immediately Nathaniel looked away.A slow grin spread across my face.His ears were turning red.Cute.“Nikolai,” he muttered tightly, still refusing to look at me properly. “Hurry up.”“Yes, sir.”I unbuckled my belt slowly just to annoy him.Nathaniel instantly whipped around. “What are you doing?!”I blinked at him innocently.