All Chapters of Kiss Me While He Watches: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

He stood and walked toward us without urgency, his eyes passing a cold, accusatory stare at me."Mr. Krestel. This is a surprise.""I imagine it is." My father looked at him for a long moment, then looked at me, and the disappointment in his eyes landed without needing words.The lady cleared her throat. "I um...I'll just go get my things."She ran up the stairs.Marshall and I stayed silent, knowing there was nothing we could say in defense that would make sense. My father just walked in on a woman in my fiancé's house. Without a camera to claim it was some sort of photoshoot, no explanation could make sense.My father turned and walked back toward the door."Dad, wait. Let me explain..." I followed immediately.He didn't stop until he was outside, his bodyguard falling back to give us space. At the car, he turned and faced me, and on his face was that expression I dreaded so much."Why is there a woman in that house dressed that way?""It's not what it looked like—""What did it loo

SOLAYNE He paused at the foot of the stairs, stood with his back to me for some time before turning slowly."The class is ridiculous.""I know. But you know what won't be? My father's reaction when we don't attend."I tried as hard as I could to avoid meeting his eyes. Those eyes didn't make me feel good."I don't want to do this either." I rubbed a hand on my arm. "But it's your fault, remember? If my Dad hadn't caught you and one of your numerous women, I don't think we'd be having this conversation.""No. Maybe if your dad hadn't come into my house unannounced, we wouldn't be having this conversation.""Marshall, can you not be difficult for once?" I rolled my eyes. "We have to do this. You promised me you were going to help me through this. This is part of it."He seemed very displeased; like he had just been asked to give up his favorite toys.He shook his head, turned and started taking the stairs."Marshall! Are you coming? You have to!"I half-yelled at his back, but he d

Silence settled for some seconds before they all spoke at once, their voices clamoring over each other's."It's not what you think.""We were just having fun.""She said this was a kink for her."I whimpered as I struggled to sit up, wiping tears from my face. I finally had a look at the door and there stood Marshall Domayne, my fiancé.He wore that particular look he got when fury had gone too deep for his face to show it — cold, blank, composed. He pinned my assailants with such an empty stare you'd never know what was going through his mind."Jericho. Owen. Matt." He called their names.My brows pulled together. He knew them? From the look of things, they did too. So they were willing to do this to his 'fiancée'?"Come on, man. It's nothing, really. We weren't even going to fuck her. We were merely teasing her," the one who had led me here said. The asshole was still struggling to buckle his belt.I didn't even have the strength to say anything to them. To call them liars and monst

A dark chuckle left his lips, sending a cold shiver down my spine.I cleared my throat to disperse the uncomfortable feeling I got from it."Marshall Domayne is a murderer. A psychopath." He smiled. "Know the kind of psychopath I mean? He can't go at most a month without shedding blood. Without killing someone. Did you know? He actually killed Larson."I tried to take a stumbling step back, except my waist hit the desk."He got to know he was blackmailing you and had a man murdered in his house." He shrugged. "Blamed it on a gas explosion. I am aware you almost got raped at the party. Well, guess who and who and who is missing?" He let out an ugly laugh that made his eyes smaller. "Yeah, right. They're all missing. And knowing my brother, I am one hundred percent positive he has something to do with that."And sweetheart, don't even think he did this because he loved you. They were merely an opportunity for him to carry out his sick fantasies. Wouldn't be surprised if it was the reaso

SOLAYNEI never thought discovering such a truth about my fiancé would destroy me this way.For one full week, I was disoriented, couldn't go out, could hardly eat or do anything on my own. Couldn't even go to work and had to lie to Dad that I was sick.It was the wrong time to be in this state because the vote was this Friday. Two more days and I'd finally be voted CEO. After everything.This also meant I was in the position to quietly walk away from Marshall after what I just discovered. There would be no point pretending to be in a relationship with him anymore. No point forcing myself to be with him when I was scared of him.It looked really easy; yet something about that didn't completely sit well with me.He had been trying endlessly to reach me. Sent multiple texts begging to explain himself. I hated that I was giving him this distance, but I didn't see myself sharing the same space with him right now.The memory of what I saw him do had been haunting me for one week. For