Lahat ng Kabanata ng BLIND ALPHA'S CAPTIVE: HER ULTIMATE REVENGE : Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

Avery's POV.The moment my father’s gaze met mine, I froze in place. My father… here. Why is he here? Did Lucian invite him? I swallowed hard. The questions tumbled over each other in my mind. Was he coming to mock me? To claim I was still his? Or… was he here for me?I couldn’t move. Couldn’t speak.“Avery,” he said, his voice low, familiar, and warm. “It’s been a long time. Are you—”I snapped my head slightly, giving him only a faint glance, then turned back to Lucian, pretending as though he didn’t exist. He wasn’t my concern. He died the moment he decided to send me here.“Avery…” he whispered again, this time closer, more insistent.I ignored it. I could hear my own heartbeat in my ears.Before he could reach across the table to touch me, Lucian’s voice cut through the room:“I didn’t call you here for a father-daughter reunion.”The sharpness in his tone made my father falter.“You sold her, and now she belongs to me. Your ties, your relationship, none of it matters. Do you u

Avery's POV.The steam rising from the bath curled through the room, warm and heavy against my skin. I stood exactly where he had placed me, hands stiff at my sides, eyes fixed forward like he commanded.Lucian moved.The faint shift of his weight was the only warning before he stepped into the bath. Water lapped quietly against the sides of the tub as he lowered himself into it.I forced my gaze to remain steady. Every instinct screamed at me to turn away. To look anywhere else.But I didn’t move.Seconds stretched, then his head tilted slightly.“You smell like smoke.” The words struck like a slap.“I was in the kitchens,” I murmured. “They had me tending the ovens.”“I did not ask for an explanation.”My lips pressed together. My fingers clenched at my sides, nails biting into my palms.The water shifted as he leaned back slightly. Then suddenly, his hand shot out of the water and closed around my wrist.Before I could even react, he pulled. Hard.The world lurched. Water swallowe

Lena's POV.Avery stared at me as if she were trying to decide whether I was lying. Then suddenly she stood.“I need to get dressed.”“Of course.” But I didn’t move.She hesitated for a moment, fingers tightening around the edge of the towel wrapped around her body. Then she pulled it loose.The fabric slipped from her shoulders and fell on the floor. She stood there, bare in the room, clearly trying to pretend me being there didn’t bother her.The candlelight outlined her shape. I gulped hard. She was fucking killing me here. Her body carried a slim-thick hourglass shape, with a snatched waist that dipped sharply before flaring into wide hips. The curve ended in a firm, and heart-shaped ass.I had the instant urge to smack, grab and squeeze them hard. To pin her down and make her scream my name. My pussy throbbed by just looking at her.I shifted a little, trying not to let her notice how much I was staring. I blinked the thoughts away instantly, she belonged to my brother, I can't h

Avery's POVIt took something from me to say those words. Every breath. Every shred of strength. Every principle I had ever sworn to live by.I could still feel the moment in my bones. The cold edge of Lucian’s sword at Lena’s throat, the thin line of blood forming beneath the steel, the terrible realization that he would not hesitate if I had remained silent.I did not know if what I had said back there was the right thing to do or if I had even meant it.But I said it.I said it to save Lena.The words still echoed in my head, heavy and irreversible.I will be in your bed tonight.Even now, I could not believe they had come from my own mouth. What had I done?My stomach twisted at the thought of what awaited me. I had spoken in desperation, driven by the need to stop the sword from falling, but desperation did not undo promises, not with a man like Lucian.Perhaps Lena would hate me for it. Perhaps she would never forgive the humiliation of being spared that way. But I would rather

Avery's POV.He pressed two fingers into my folds, dragging them upward. Slowly, they brushed my clit. His cock rubbed against my pussy lips. Without warning, he rammed into me. Hard. Stretching me more.He began thrusting in and out, setting a devastating rhythm that pushed me forward with each thrust.“Fuckkkk.” I writhed, almost convulsing. I tugged my hands back, wanting to hold him, but he caught both my wrists, locking them behind my lower back. He kept slamming into me roughly. My boobs bounced with his pace, nipples grazing the mattress. His hand gripped and squeezed them hard, pinching my nipples.I could feel his balls slapping against me, making a wet sound that echoed through the room. My thighs were shaking, my pussy soaking around him. The previous pain had vanished and I was beginning to enjoy the feeling. I hate that I like this.Every thrust knocked the air out of me. He was ruthless, punishing me with every stroke. One of his hands stayed locked on my wrists, the ot