All Chapters of My Fiancé’s Cousin Owns Me : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

MIA I opened my eyes slowly, or maybe I was dreaming because I was on soft sheets, I was warm, and I felt soft cotton on my skin. The smell…. The smell was dark and expensive. Maybe I was alive.The ceiling above me was high and smooth, it was nothing like the cracked plaster of my bedroom. The room was dim, but a warm light lit from the lamp beside the bed.I panicked. This wasn't a dream. I sat up quickly, ignoring the way my body ached. Where is this place? It looks like somewhere that I had been before, but I couldn't remember.I felt clean when I stood up eventually, but still sore between my thighs. Someone had washed me, that means the person saw me naked. I wrapped my hand around myself like it could hide my body, hide the shame that I feel right now.That was when I saw him… Dion.Dion sat in a chair near the window, he pressed his elbows on his knees, watching me with his dark eyes. He didn’t move, he just sat there looking at me like he had been waiting for me to see him.

DION I gave the order the same night I found out she was raped. When I heard she collapsed in the storm, I had thought it was just a household dispute. I had thought of ways to teach her family a lesson, but when I found out she was raped, my anger doubled.By the time Mia had eaten and fallen back asleep in my bed, Rook had already given me a name and an address. He was the last man to leave the Hartley house before she came stumbling out into the storm, that means whatever happened to Mia was connected to him.I had hoped he was one of the elite in the city, so that I would watch him fall to nothing before I gave him my final punishment, but he was so poor… so I had to go straight to my judgment. I didn't go immediately, I wanted him to bask in his full glory, like he had gotten away with what he did, so I waited until the following evening.I drove myself there, Rook followed behind with two of my men. I always go with them when I need a cleaner job. The apartment was narrow and ch

MIA I woke up the next morning to an empty bedside, and for some reason I was disappointed, but I needed to see Jax and Judith. It's been two weeks and I was sure they would be worried, so I pushed myself out of bed and showered.I walked carefully down the quiet hallway until I reached the open living area flooded with floor-to-ceiling windows. “Wow…” I mouthed, this place was amazing. The first time I came here, I was so focused on Lucas that I didn't even take time to look at his house, and it was a fucking penthouse.“Good morning, Miss Mia.” Emily smiled at me warmly from the kitchen.“M…Morning.” I cleared my throat. “I… I need to go out for a while.”“Okay.” She dropped the cloth she was holding and walked closer. “Mr. Black isn’t here, should I call him?”“No.” It came out faster than I intended. “Please don’t. I need to see my friends, I’ll be back.”“That's fine.” She smiled. “There’s a spare phone on the table, It already has Mr. Black's number.” She reached into a drawer

DION Emily’s call came in late morning, while I was preparing for a board meeting. [She left the apartment, sir.]I didn’t ask where she went, but I told her to inform me when Mia gets back. It was late in the afternoon, and Emily hadn't called, which meant that Mia was still not back. I didn't call Emily back, and I didn't want to call the phone she was holding, so she wouldn't feel watched. So I closed for the day and went home.By the time I got home, the light outside had already started to change. I didn't bother going into the room, I stood by the floor-to-celling window in the sitting room, waiting for her.She had been here two weeks, eating when I told her to, sleeping in my bed, and coming on my cock. With that, it showed that she was already mine. But the thought of her walking around the city alone sat wrong under my skin and somehow made my cock hard.When the elevator finally opened, my first instinct was to go grab her, take her upstairs just to remind her that I own

MIA By the time I opened my eyes, the other side of the bed was already cold. Dion had already left before I woke up again today. I was welcomed by the dull ache between my thighs and the faint bruises his mouth and fingers had left on my skin.It had become a pattern. Before I woke up, he was gone, when he comes back, he would fuck me thoroughly, with deep and relentless strokes until i am well spent, my legs were shaking, and I couldn’t form a full sentence. I sat up slowly. The sheet slipped down my bare chest. My breasts was showing traces of red marks possibly from Dion's mouth or hand. My pussy still felt sensitive from how hard he had taken me last night, my thighs weren't sticky today because Dion had cleaned me up last night.“Aahhh…” I pulled my head backwards. Just the memory of his cock stretching me open made fresh wetness gather between my legs. “Mia,” I called myself. “You need to stop being addicted to that cock,” I said to myself. I pressed my thighs together as I