Todos os capítulos de My Husband sold me to the ICE KINGS: Capítulo 41 - Capítulo 50

Evaria. "I'm going to fuck you." He growled. My body reacted before my brain even had time to process the words. A hot, liquid jolt rushed straight between my thighs. He must be joking. I stared at him, my mouth opening to argue, but the look in his eyes told me he wasn't looking like someone who wanted to converse. I clamped my mouth shut, turning my face toward the window. It's either I'm ending up with the devil or the devil. What a life. Behind us, in the side mirror, I could see Ryker's car pulling out right behind us. Of course he wouldn't leave without us, because... the curse. None of us could go anywhere without the other. And that leaves me with another thought on how the hell are we going to manage this shit? Me going to school, their careers, their personal dealings. I shook my head. It's not my business. All I know is that they are not going anywhere without me. So however they want to fight for their personal lives, that's their business. After all, it's the

Evaria.The door exploded inward. It splintered off its hinges with a loud, cracking crash and slammed hard against the velvet wall. My breath caught in my throat. My head snapped toward the opening. Ryker. Fuck. He stood in the doorway. His chest rose and fell in sharp breaths. What the heck is he doing here? And how… God. I was frozen. My hand was still wrapped around Dominic's cock. I couldn't move. Dominic, on the other hand, did not jump away. He looked totally unbothered that someone had come and caught us in this unholy act. Slowly, as if he had all the time in the world, Dominic pulled his fingers out from inside me, leaving me feeling empty. My hand instantly let go of him. My eyes caught the glistening wetness on his hand. Dominic stumbled back just an inch, his body still lingering warm against mine. With his other hand, he stuffed himself back inside his pants. Then, he raised his wet hand up toward his face. Slowly, mockingly, he put his fingers into his mouth

Ryker The door slammed shut behind me. I stalked down the private corridor of my floor. My jaw was locked so tight a muscle ticked persistently in my cheek. My shirt was plastered to my chest, dripping cold water onto the polished hardwood floor with every stride I took. Up ahead, standing by the top of the grand staircase with a glass of amber liquor in hand, Dew caught sight of me. And he stiffened. Then, his brows drew together, his eyes dropping to my drenched clothes and the dark, murderous glare burning in my eyes. Dew was cautious. "Whoa. Ryker… what… You look like you just crawled out of a graveyard, man. What happened to you? I thought you guys were supposed to be at the sch—" I didn't break my stride. I didn't even slow down. I closed the distance between us like a freight train, my gaze burning right through him. "Get out of my way," I growled, my voice a low, lethal threat. Dew held his ground for half a second, raising his hands slightly in a mock surrender befor

Dominic. Not tonight again... it started. That light, maddening scratching right at the base of my skull. Like long, jagged nails trying to claw their way up from the inside of my jaw. That monster. Gore. “Can you let me sleep?” I muttered, my teeth clenched so tight my jaw ached. “I haven't slept in days. Just let me sleep. At least for tonight…” I murmured, dropping to the bed. Inside my head, that smooth, oily voice answered back. "You can't sleep, pretty boy," Gore whispered. "Not when I'm not sleeping." I scoffed, rolling my eyes. “I'm not the one who kept you awake.” "Yes, you are," Gore purred, mocking me. "You are the reason I have no peace. So when I have no peace, Dominic... you don't get to have any either." I let out a long sigh. It was obvious this guy was in for some. I walked towards the closet, yanked the bottom drawer open, and shoved my hand deep into the dark space at the back until my fingers wrapped around a hidden metal case. The vial. I hadn't used i

Evaria Murderer. I didn't intend to say it but I did. Me and my mouth. Instantly, the air in the room got heavy. Dominic's face went completely blank, the casual look vanishing from his posture. "What did you say?" I didn't answer. I just watched him, my heart hammering like a drum against my ribs. He took another step closer, leaning down over the mattress until he was just inches away, trapping me against the headboard. "You've been putting your little mouth in a lot of trouble lately, kitten." I watched him with full intensity, keeping my face serious. "What? Am I lying?" I breathed heavily. "Did you not murder that man?" A humorless smirk touched his lips. "Stupid girl. It’s called saving. I was saving your fine ass from the kidnapping driver." I laughed a dry sound. "Kidnapping? I don't think it's healthy for you to talk about kidnapping when you and your brother are literally keeping me locked up here without my consent." "This is different, baby. You signed. And y