Lahat ng Kabanata ng Their Slave: Kabanata 91 - Kabanata 100

Nathan’s P.O.V. Tonight is the night I finally step in front of thousands of people again. Honestly, I never wanted to. I wasn't ready to face the real world. For the past two months, I’ve kept myself away from the world. Away from cameras. Away from interviews. Away from people. Away from her. I wasn’t ready to face anyone. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Amber. Her tears. Her pain. The way I had treated her. But my fans never stopped asking for me. Every time I opened my social media, I saw the same messages. ‘Please come back.’ ‘We miss you.’ ‘When are you performing again? Your music saved me.’ ‘Please come back.’ Their love slowly reached the part of me that had been completely broken. I couldn’t ignore them forever. So tonight, I’m here. I’m going to finish the concerts I had already committed to. I’m going to stand on that stage again. For them. I sit in the green room, staring at my reflection while my makeup artist carefully works on my face. Suddenly, an old memor

Nathan’s P.O.V.I want to keep holding Amber like this forever, and this hug heals something inside me. I missed her so fucking much. Her arms still feel so peaceful. But I need to let her go. I don’t deserve her. "I need to leave now,” I say after pulling away even though all I want is never to let her go.“I’m letting you go, but I’ll wait for the day you return and tell me what we were back then. I desperately want to know our story.” I nod. “Just pray that I can be able to forgive myself enough to stand with you without feeling like killing myself.” Taking one last look at Amber, not knowing when or if I’ll ever see her face again, I force myself to turn away. My footsteps feel heavy as lead, but I walk through the door and step out into the hallway, pulling it shut.As soon as I turn the corner, I find Hunter standing there.He is leaning casually against the corridor wall, dressed in his black suit, arms crossed over his chest. His posture is relaxed, but his eyes scan my fa

Amber’s P.O.V.Oh God! Hunter’s surprises just keep blowing my mind, and my birthday hasn't even officially started yet.First, he flew me all the way to London just so I could see and talk to Nathan. And now, he’s turning the wildest fantasies straight out of the pages of my novel into reality right here in the back of this limousine. He studies every hidden desire I’ve ever dared to put on paper and brings it to life so perfectly. He’s so damn amazing.Every single nerve ending in my body is on fire. Here I am, completely bound at the edge of the backseat in this huge, luxury limousine, legs stretched in a wide ninety-degree angle, nipples pinched in silver clamps, and a wand vibrator taped directly between my thighs, humming on its highest setting. Through the glass partition, I can see the driver occasionally looking into the rearview mirror. He’s watching me exposed and bound, exactly like the taboo scene I wrote in my book.It’s shameless, wicked, and completely overwhelming. H

Hunter’s P.O.V.Watching Amber lose control high up in the sky is a sight I could never get tired of.Her profile is etched against the glass, framed by the morning light. Her lips part, trembling as she bites down to swallow her whimpers, her green eyes wide as she stares into the open sky. She obeys me without question, keeping her gaze locked on the world below even as her hips strain upward against my palm, desperate for friction and begging for more.She thinks I have all the control, but the truth is, seeing her surrender like this drives me crazy. Every shaky breath she takes and every shiver running through her body makes me harder. Soon, the green hills below turn into the coastline, and the open sea spreads out in front of us. I can see the waves crashing against the beach at Colwell Bay.I ease the pressure of my hand, smoothing the blue silk of her dress back over her trembling knees. A whimper escapes her at the sudden loss of contact, and she turns her flushed face towa

Amber’s P.O.V.We arrive back at the villa in the late afternoon, completely exhausted yet floating on air. The sunlight comes through the floor-to-ceiling windows as we collapse onto the bed, tangling our limbs together. I rest my head on Hunter’s chest and fall asleep, listening to his heartbeat while his thumb traces patterns over my shoulder, keeping me warm and safe in his embrace.After a few hours, I wake up, and he kisses my forehead. Then he informs me in an authoritative tone that never fails to send a shiver down my spine. “Your time as my girlfriend on your birthday is over now, Green Eyes. Now, your Master is going to celebrate his slave’s birthday. So move your butt and get ready. You have one hour. Be as sexy as you can look. I’m stepping out for a while."I sit up, pulling the bedsheets to my chest as I look at him with a raised eyebrow. "Where are you going?""That is also a surprise," he replies, a smirk playing on his lips."You’re getting way too mysterious today,