Todos os capítulos de My Husband sold me to the ICE KINGS: Capítulo 31 - Capítulo 40

EvariaI stood near the dark glass door, my hand clutching the thin white silk robe against my chest. "Is that... is that my fault too?"Ryker’s heavy breathing stopped. For a minute, like he was analyzing the reason why I was there instead of the cage he had confined me in.Slowly, he slid his right hand out from the waistband of his shorts beneath the surface, resting his wet arm flat against the tiled rim of the pool."What the fuck are you doing down here?" His voice was low, raspy, and coated with the moment he was in. But nothing about it sounded like shame.I didn't step back. I took a slow step out of the place I was. I didn't know what I wanted to do, but I knew I was up to something I would probably regret."Dominic said I created a mess," I said, my voice shaking. "And... he made me give him relief. He was fine afterwards. Or... at least a little relieved."Ryker’s jaw clenched hard. A thick muscle pulsed along his cheekbone as his dark eyes locked onto me."Hey… Get back t

Evaria.What have I done?The question beat against the inside of my skull, rhythmic and punishing, keeping time with the slapping of my bare soles against the tiled marble floor.My chest heaved, every draw of air burning down my throat. I dragged the back of my hand across my mouth, trying to scrub away the lingering taste of Ryker's fucking cum that was now sitting confidently in my stomach.My damp silk robe fluttered around my legs like a useless shroud. I didn't care about the cold. I didn't care about the dark. I just needed to reach my door, turn the key, and lock the rest of the world out forever.Even now, I could already promise myself I was never stepping out of that room again or ever, ever coming out in the night.I was almost there. Just past the arched doorway, a few short steps from safety—Suddenly,A hand shot out from the dark alcove beneath the grand staircase.Iron fingers clamped around my wrist, hard enough to bruise."Let go—!" The gasp tore from my lungs, but

Evaria The silence of the room hit me before my eyes even opened. My eyes fluttered, trying to shake off the thick fog of sleep, but the air felt wrong. Like a presence was looming. Then the shadow beside my mattress moved. My breath caught hard in my throat. Sitting right on the edge of my bed, leaning back with effortless, dangerous grace, was Dominic. His long fingers were wrapped lightly around my wrist. His thumb rested right over my pulse, feeling the frantic, hammering beat of my heart beneath my skin. With his eyes closed! I yanked my arm back instantly. Dominic didn't fight it. He just opened his hand, letting my wrist slip away without a single drop of force. "Fuck!" I pressed my hand flat against my chest, trying to force my heart back down into my ribs. What was he doing here? He didn't flinch. His lips curved into a slow, lazy smirk. His eyes opened, dark and completely unblinking as they traced every tiny twitch on my face. "Morning, sunshine," he said so

Evaria. I stepped down from the last landing of the stairs. That led to the dining. My eyes met the figures at the table. Dominic leaned back in his chair. A slow grin spread across his face as he looked me up and down, like he had some kind of plans in his head that I didn't want to know. "I never really considered green a good color until now," Dominic murmured. I ignored him, didn't grace him with a single word. I walked stiffly to the empty chair left between them, pulled it out with a sharp scrape, and sat down. I kept my hands flat on the wood, my fingers curling into tight fists. Ryker, on the other hand, had refused to raise his head from the tablet since I stepped in. "Why am I here?" I asked, offering no greeting. "So I can eat you... out," Dominic replied lazily, his eyes holding mine with that playful grin. Slam! My eyes tore away from Dominic. Ryker threw a thick, leather-bound folder across the table toward me, along with a sleek silver pen that clattered on th

Evaria "Say that one more time," he dared me, his voice barely a breath.My jaw snapped shut. My heart hammered wildly against my ribs. I didn't dare open my mouth. Because I had witnessed firsthand the cruelty of these people. The last thing I want is for anyone to snap my neck right here in the open garage.I swallowed hard and looked away, biting my tongue.Dominic strolled over from his car, a lazy grin on his face."Are you two done fighting yet?" Dominic laughed, looking between us. "Ryker, you're going to scare the poor girl to death."Dominic stepped past Ryker. Before I could move, his hand shot out and wrapped tightly around my wrist. He pulled me to himself."Come on, kitten," Dominic said softly. "I'll advise that you stick with the guy who isn't actively threatening to murder you."I tried to yank my hand out of his grip, pulling back hard. But unlike this morning, his fingers didn't budge. Instead, he held me tighter. Almost like he was squeezing a lemon.I glared up a