All Chapters of Contracted to the man who broke me : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

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Chapter 21: Cummed into the Wrong Mouth (18+)

Adrian's POV:She did not wait for permission this time.She placed her hands on my chair and turned it to face her, the wheels gliding without resistance. I let it happen. I just watched her.“There,” she said softly. “Now you’re looking at me.”I didn’t answer.She stepped in closer, enough that my knees almost brushed against her. “Let me take you to ecstasy,” she murmured, like it was a promise she had already decided to keep.Her hands moved to my waist, fingers resting on my belt. Slow. Deliberate.I caught her wrist before she could go further.She paused, then looked up at me.There was a faint smile on her lips. Like she expected this.I held her gaze, steady but distant.“Careful,” I said quietly.“Or what?” she asked, her voice soft, almost teasing.I didn’t reply right away.Because even now, in this moment, a part of my mind was still somewhere else.She didn’t pull away when I caught her wrist earlier. If anything, it only made her smile deepen.Slowly, she slipped free

Chapter 22: The Door He Shouldn’t Have Opened

Ethan’s POV"Stop...S-ttoppp...", Ivan taps my seat.The driver rolls the car to stop pulling the break and Davel ran out of the car first while Ivan followed. I turn to find them throwing up and my body felt creeped out.Ewww.....A shiver ran down my spine as seeing them I felt nauseated.The office was few walks away from here. My eyes half-lidded, body begging me to just… stay. To forget the keys. Forget Davel. Forget everything and ask the driver to drop me instead and leave this two here only.But reality doesn’t work that way.Sighing, I look at them, thinking to help them. But then unable to take the sight of them puking, I get down the car. "Take care of them, I'll just go get the keys fast!", I tell the driver and he nods."Okay sir!", he says. "But please come soon...", he requests passing a side eye at them."Okay..."I nod understanding his hesitation.Almost running the two minutes walk distance I stand outside the massive iron gates of Blackwood Company. For a moment, I

Chapter 23: What He Refused to Feel

Ethan’s POVThe door clicked shut behind me, leaving the sound of it ringing in my ears. As though I closed it normally—It felt louder than anything I had ever heard. I just didn’t stop walking.My lashes felt heavy. Eye bags teary. But I didn’t look back.Didn’t think.Halting my chain of thoughts and turning off the emotions completely. Because I knew—if I did, even for a second… I’d lose whatever control I had left."Hold on to it–", I mumble to myself.As a lone tear escapes the corner of my eyes. But I wipe it off roughly with the back of my handMy steps echoed sharply through the empty corridor, faster now, uneven. The keys in my hand dug into my palm, but I didn’t loosen my grip. I needed something to ground me.Something real.Because everything inside me felt like it was slipping.“Get it together,” I muttered under my breath, jaw tightening. “It’s nothing. It doesn’t matter.”But the image—It wouldn’t leave. No matter how hard I tried to push it away. The way he looked. The

Chapter 24: The Distance Between Us

Ethan’s POVTwo weeks.Fourteen days of silence that felt heavier than any argument we could have had.It wasn’t loud. It wasn’t explosive. It was worse.A quiet, suffocating cold war.I stopped speaking to him. Completely.Not even a glance unless it was absolutely necessary. Not even a shared space if I could avoid it. I learned his schedule without trying, just so I wouldn’t accidentally walk into him. And when work demanded interaction…At home I did his work before he wakes up and walk back to my room. Mrs. Rosamand and others baffled with my actions but no one questions as they know it's something between me and him.Today I was 10 minutes late."I'll have the breakfast in my room", I mumble to her. "Okay...", she nods.The clock ticks 8:30 am, Adrian to come down for breakfast. And I quickly try to disappear. Couldn't dodge him though but avoided like a plague. As though we bumped on the staircase, I silently passed by him and so did he.After that he left for office in his car

Chapter 25: A Lie

Ethan’s POV:“What the fuck do you think you are doing?” I hiss.The words come out thinner than I intend, strained, uneven. My breath keeps catching like something lodged in my chest refuses to settle. I hate that he can probably hear it.Adrian doesn’t answer immediately.He just looks at me.Really looks.Not the usual glance, not the guarded indifference he’s been wearing lately. This is different. Sharper. Intent. Like he’s trying to strip me down to something raw and exposed, peeling back every layer I’ve carefully put in place.It makes my skin itch.His grip tightens slightly on the towel at my waist. Not enough to pull. Just enough to remind me that I’m not going anywhere. His other hand stays firm against my back, fingers splayed, the heat of his palm bleeding through my skin like it belongs there.I push against his chest.Nothing.It’s like trying to move a wall.“You’re running again,” he says finally, his voice low, rough around the edges.“I’m standing right here,” I sh

Chapter 26: Breathless Kiss

Ethan's POV:“You’re lying.”The words don’t just land.They settle.Heavy. Certain. Unavoidable.It feels like they sink straight into my chest and stay there, pressing down on something I’ve been trying too hard not to feel.Something tightens, sharp and immediate, like he reached inside me and pressed right where it hurts most.“I’m not.”The denial comes out too fast. Too automatic. Like I didn’t even think before saying it.His eyes narrow just slightly.He caught that.Of course he did.“Yes, you are.”“I’m not,” I repeat, forcing the words out slower this time, trying to smooth over the crack in my voice. My fingers curl tighter into his shirt without me meaning to, gripping the fabric like it’s the only thing holding me upright.His gaze flickers down for a second.Then back up.Stronger.More certain.“Then prove it.”The challenge sits between us.Cold. Clear. Unavoidable.It makes my pulse spike.“How?” I snap, more defensive than I want to sound.“Push me away.”My breath

Chapter 27: Disturbance

Ethan's POV:I swallow hard. “I don’t.” The lie sounds thinner now.Fragile.We both hear it.His breath moves down my neck, warm, steady, too close. “Say it again,” he says quietly.“I don’t care.”“Look at me.”“I am,” I start, but my voice catches.“Not like that.”His hand comes back up, fingers firm against my jaw, turning my face toward him again.Not rough.But not gentle either.Intentional.Our eyes lock.And for a second, everything slows.The tension shifts.It doesn’t disappear.It deepens.“You’re shaking,” he says, watching me too closely.“I’m not.”“You are.”“I’m not.”“Then why are you still holding onto me?”I freeze.Because he’s right.My fingers are still fisted in his shirt.Still pulling him closer.Still refusing to let go.Damn it.“Let go of me,” I snap instead, trying to redirect, trying to get control back.“You first.”“I’m serious, Adrian.”“So am I.”The words settle again, heavier this time.We just stand there, staring at each other, neither of us bac

Chapter 28: Fractured Control

Ethan's POV:Panic surged through me like a deer caught in red light. I yanked Adrian’s hands off me and shoved him back. He staggered a few steps, his eyes still darting over me while mine flickered between him and the door.“Ethan—are you okay?” a concerned voice came from the other side. “Adrian… open the door.”I gulped, my breath catching against my ribs.Scratching the back of my head, I searched for an excuse when Adrian straightened himself, fixing his disheveled shirt, running a hand through his silk hair. “Wait… here,” he ordered.I nodded.He took a deep breath, wiped his face, and walked to the door.“Yes, Mrs. Rosamand…” he said, voice low and composed. “What makes you bang the door?” There was a sneer in his tone, bitterness curling at the edges.“What took you so long to open it?” she shot back.I fidgeted with my fingers.It wasn’t like I was the sinner… but somehow, I felt like one.The ghost of his kiss still lingered on my lips. My body still remembered his hands.I

Chapter 29: The Stolen Consignment

Adrian’s POV“What the hell is wrong with you, Seraphina?” I hiss into the phone, my voice low but laced with venom.Twenty-five missed calls?!Twenty-five.My phone hadn’t stopped vibrating for the past ten minutes, her name flashing like an alarm I couldn’t ignore any longer. It forced me out of his room—out of that suffocating space—with a hard scowl carved into my face and fire burning behind my eyes.But even now… I can still see him.Those red, glassy eyes.Hurt. Accusing. Cursing me without a single word.They refuse to leave my mind.The way he looked at me—it twists something deep inside my chest. Something unfamiliar. Something I don’t want to name. It sits there, heavy and unsettling, throwing me off balance.What the hell am I supposed to do?Facing his questions feels like walking through blades—one wrong step and I bleed. And his silence… his distance…That feels worse. Like bullets, straight to my chest.“There is an emergency—” Seraphina’s rushed voice cuts through my

Chapter 30: What Am I to You?

Author’s POVThe night refused to end.Ethan hadn’t slept—not even for a second.He had tried. God knows he had tried. But every time he closed his eyes, the same thought clawed its way back into his mind, tearing through whatever little peace he managed to gather.*Adrian… and Seraphine.*The image wouldn’t leave him.The same man who had been so close to him just hours ago… whose touch still lingered on his skin like a brand… was now with someone else.A woman.It made something ugly twist inside him. The walls of his room felt closer than usual, suffocating him, pressing in from all sides. He couldn’t breathe properly.“Who is she to you?” he whispered into the empty space, his voice rough from overuse despite barely speaking all night. “A distraction… or something more?”His jaw tightened.“And if she is your everything… then what am I?”Silence answered him.It always did.He let out a hollow chuckle, dragging a hand through his already disheveled hair.“A backup plan?” he mutter

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