All Chapters of His Ruthless Obsession : Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

Isabella's POVThe elevator doors opened straight into the gala hall on the top floors of the Thorne penthouse. My heels sank into the thick, soft red carpet as cool, perfectly chilled air washed over my skin. Crystal chandeliers hung from the high ceiling like falling diamonds, throwing soft golden light across everything in the room. The whole place smelled real rich — expensive champagne, fresh white roses, and warm melted butter from trays of lobster.I took a flute of champagne from the passing waitress in a black uniform. The glass felt real icy cold on my fingers. Tiny bubbles tickled my nose when I took a slow sip, the taste felt so crisp and sharp on my tongue.I walked through the crowd now. Soft music played from hidden speakers, mixing with low laughter and the clink of glasses. Everywhere I looked, in every corner were powerful people who stood in their perfect clothes. Businessmen in sharp black suits. Women dripping in diamonds. Celebrities with their usual fake smiles.

Isabella's POVHe didn’t fucking care. He started pounding me hard. Each thrust hit me deep, hitting the end of me, sending sharp pain mixed with raw pleasure through my whole body. The bed creaked loudly under us. Skin slapped loudly against wet skin. My tits bounced hard with every violent stroke.He wrapped one hand around my throat and squeezed real hard, choking me. My vision blurred at the edges as he fucked me even harder. His dark eyes stared down at me like he has been wanting to break me for a long time.I held his back, my nails digging into his flesh. I dragged them down hard, hoping that pain was enough to make him slow down as I couldn't even feel my legs now. He hissed, smirking at me. Instead of slowing down, he lifted one of my legs over his shoulder and drove deeper, hitting the perfect spot that sent shock down my spine with each thrust. His cock punished my pussy without mercy"Ohh.. yeah!!" He slammed all in, then pulled his thick cock out of my dripping pussy wi

Bella's POVTWO YEARS AGO — Italy.“Kiss Mom goodbye,” I said softly, smiling as warmly as I could. I squatted down low so my face was level with Lila’s. Her small arms wrapped tightly around my neck. Her soft baby hair tickled my cheek and carried all the sweet smell of strawberry shampoo. Her warm breath brushed my ear as she hugged me real tight.“Your new hair is pretty,” she whispered, her little voice full of pure joy for her mum.A lump formed in my throat. I hugged her back a second longer, breathing in her innocent, sweet scent. “Thank you, my baby girl.”She pulled away, gave me one last bright smile, and ran toward the daycare door, waving her tiny hand, excited to start her day in Italy in her new school.I waved back until she went inside. The moment she was gone, a hot tear slipped down my cheek. It felt heavy and warm. I wiped it away quickly with the back of my hand, my skin still tingling from her hug.“Let’s go,” I told Felix, my voice steady back again.We entered

Cara's POV I walked in, pushing the wooden door open real slow. My bare feet stepped slowly onto the thick, soft carpet. Each step felt deep and quiet, like I'm walking on the clouds. I turned my head left and right with every move, my eyes scanning everything around me. My heart now beating hard in my chest, a steady thump that I could feel in my throat.The room smelled really rich and clean. Fresh soap mixed with deep, woody cologne hung heavy in the air. Dark wood furniture glowed under the soft golden lights from the lamps. A huge bed sat right in the middle, covered with smooth black sheets tucked in tight at the corners. Everything looked just as expensive as it should. Not just a man’s room, but the heir and successor to the biggest conglomerate in Italy."This must be Adrian's room," I whispered to myself, my voice barely moving the air.I stood still for a moment. No sound. No movement. He was not here. I checked behind the tall curtains, my fingers brushing the heavy fabri