บททั้งหมดของ The CEO's Revenge Bride: บทที่ 41 - บทที่ 50

CHAPTER 42DarknessEva felt her trousers being pulled down in the darkness. Then came the sharp sting of teeth, a deliberate bite that treated her body as though it were nothing more than a piece of meat."It hurts..."The cry escaped her before she could stop it. Shock and pain collided as his teeth grazed the most intimate part of her body.Her hands searched frantically across the mattress, grasping at empty sheets as though they might somehow save her.The room was pitch black.His body pinned her beneath him.Her legs were forced apart.Everything happened too quickly. There was nowhere to run from a man who had never learned to hear the word no."No..."The plea barely left her lips before his hand clamped firmly over her mouth.Aron let out a low hiss and pressed forward, forcing himself inside her."It hurts... Aron..."Her body wasn't ready.The intrusion stole her breath.She twisted desperately, trying to escape, trying to push him away, but her wrists were trapped and her

CHAPTER 44The Murai EstateFrom the second-floor window, Tristan Murai watched as his guests arrived.The black luxury sedan turned slowly onto a long private drive lined with towering cypress trees. Tuscany basked in the golden warmth of late afternoon. The sweet fragrance of ripening vineyards drifted through the air, while beneath a cloudless blue sky, endless rows of emerald vines stretched across the rolling hills.Aron and Eva had arrived at the Murai estate, home to one of Italy's most influential wine-producing families."Thank you," Eva said softly. "I really enjoyed the drive."It seemed Aron's attempt to ease the tension by traveling alone with her had worked, at least a little. She was smiling. She had even thanked him."I like your red dress."Eva turned toward him, caught off guard by the unexpected compliment."Are you complimenting me... or making fun of me?"She instinctively glanced down, smoothing her dress from her knees to the neckline as if searching for whateve

CHAPTER 46Tread CarefullyEva sat on the edge of the bed, letting the silence settle over the room.The fireplace crackled softly, casting flickering shadows across the ancient stone walls. Yet nothing could warm the cold that had settled deep inside her chest.Aron said nothing.He sat in the chair beside the window, his head resting against the wall, eyes closed as though he wished he could escape everything around him.But Eva knew better.Aron Loghan never truly slept.The grandfather clock ticked steadily.Each passing second dragged by, slow enough to suffocate.At last, Eva rose quietly.She intended to slip into the bathroom to splash water on her face, but before she could take another step, Aron's voice broke the silence."Don't go."The words were barely above a whisper.Yet they carried the unmistakable weight of a command.Eva stopped and looked over her shoulder."I'm only going to the bathroom."Aron opened his eyes.There was no anger in them.Only darkness.Only some

CHAPTER 48WHEN EVA WAS DRUNK**There was no forgiveness left.Aron's soul had already cracked beyond repair. If he was destined to be destroyed, then the woman bound to him would be dragged into the ruins as well. He refused to remain the sole prisoner of his own wounds. Eva would descend into that darkness with him.With rough hands that stopped just short of outright cruelty, Aron stretched Eva across the bare wooden floor before the blazing fireplace.His touch was not one of tenderness.It was the touch of a man determined to strip away a woman's dignity.Eva lay restless, her eyes closed, faint murmurs escaping her lips. She had drifted too far into intoxication to understand how her body responded to his hands.Aron Loghan could be ruthless.Arrogant.A man consumed by a cursed fire.He tilted Eva's face toward the camera. Her eyelids fluttered heavily while her lips parted in soft, involuntary breaths as his fingers teased the most sensitive part of her body."You were right."

Chapter 50: The Woman from the Past Eva and Aron returned to the villa, sharing a room in a place where they knew no one. For the first time since everything had begun, Eva felt there was no longer any reason to pretend. She was already sitting on the edge of the bed when Aron stepped inside. He had agreed there would be no intimacy tonight, yet Eva remained tense. A man's promise could always be broken. "You hurt me," she said quietly. "I really can't..." "Go to sleep. It's late." Aron crossed the room and sat on the sofa instead. "I won't touch you." Eva watched him settle onto the couch instead of climbing into bed. Still, the uneasiness inside her refused to fade. Something about him felt strange. Something she couldn't understand. Again and again she was the one left wounded. Yet somehow it always seemed as though Aron Loghan was the only one allowed to be angry, the only one entitled to feel offended, the only one who decided everything. In truth, they were two lonel