جميع فصول : الفصل -الفصل 30

The noise in the room died down, at least it did in my head. Alec’s eyes locked onto mine, and the victory smile vanished from his face. His expression went completely blank, turning into that cold, stony mask I hated. Then his gaze drifted slightly to the left, focusing directly on Gio’s hand, which was still resting on my shoulder.I saw the exact second his jaw clenched. The muscles in his neck tightened, and his breathing got heavier, his bare chest rising and falling fast."Well, look at that," Gio murmured right next to my ear, his breath hot against my skin. "I think we just ruined his big moment, princess."Alec didn't even wait for the referee to let go of his hand. He yanked his arm down, stepped right over the velvet ropes, and dropped to the concrete floor. The crowd tried to crowd around him, slapping his back and yelling his name, but he shoved past them like they weren't even there. He was walking straight toward us, his taped knuckles still dripping with the giant's bl

JENNA’S POV I knew I was being stupid. Coming back to this place after everything I had seen last night was a mistake, and coming alone this time was an even bigger one. I wasn’t even sure they would let me in, which was why I’d been sitting inside my car for the last thirty minutes, watching the line outside slowly grow shorter as people disappeared through the heavy steel doors one after another. By the time only five people were left, I finally forced my fingers to loosen around the steering wheel. “Fuck it,” I muttered to myself. I grabbed my phone, climbed out of the car and locked it before making my way toward the entrance. Keeping my head down, I slipped into the queue behind the last person, hoping no one would pay enough attention to recognize me from yesterday. When it was finally my turn, a different man was at the doorway today. But he was as big as the other guy from last night. His broad shoulders practically filled the entrance as his sharp eyes travelled over me fr

He shoved his shorts down, and his cock sprang free, thick, veiny, and every bit as angry as he was. My mouth water despite my anger. Oh God, no wonder Kylie was screaming that day in his bedroom. Speaking of Kylie, does he still fuck her? “Open your mouth Jenna” he commanded, his fingers tangling in my hair. I hesitated, a final flicker of pride fighting my traitorous body. “No” I turned my head away. "Go to hell." He grunted “Don’t make this harder than it is” My eyes swept down to his dick and I smirked “Oh I doubt it, it’s already hard enough broth—“ His grip tightened, pulling my head back and shoved his hips forward, forcing the tip of his dick past my lips, pushing in the remaining of my word back to my throat—literally. I gagged, my eyes watering instantly. He was too big, too thick for my throat to handle all at once. I tried to pull back, my hands clutching at his thighs, but he just gripped my hair tighter, pinning my head in place. "Take it, Jenna. Take your bro

Alec didn’t even slow down, he walked straight past us.His eyes flicked to mine for the briefest second—cold, empty, completely detached—before sliding away again like I wasn’t even there. Like I was just another stranger standing in the hallway.Nothing.He kept walking, the sound of his boots echoing against the tiled floor until he disappeared around the corner toward the gym.The hallway seemed to breathe again but whispers started almost instantly, spreading from one group to another as everyone processed what they’d just witnessed. I didn’t need to hear the words to know what they were saying.Gio let out a low whistle before turning to me, a slow grin spreading across his face.“Damn,” he murmured, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. “So the rumors are true.”“What rumors?”“That the king finally gave up his throne.”A bitter ache settled in my chest, but I refused to let it show. Instead, I formed a bright, fake and absolutely convincing smile.“He did,” I replied, making su

I stretched my hands across the bed, trying to pull her back into my arms, but all I touched was cold sheets.I opened my eyes with a groan.She ran away, of course she did.But her scent still lingered everywhere. On my pillow. My sheets, my skin. That sweet vanilla mixed with something that was purely her, soft and addictive enough to make me lose my fucking mind.“Fuck,” I muttered hoarsely, grabbing the pillow and pressing it against my face as I inhaled deeply.It was pathetic.I knew it was pathetic. But I couldn’t stop.My room had never smelled this good before her. It felt like she had crawled under my skin and settled there permanently, leaving pieces of herself everywhere just to torture me after she was gone.When the scent started fading from one side of the pillow, I flipped it over immediately and buried my face into the other side like a fucking addict desperate for one more hit.Jesus Christ.I physically couldn’t fucking stand, but guess what was standing— My Fucking