Novel & Cerita Ava And Alex Twisted Love

“There is, Alex, always has been, maybe not the way you wanted, maybe not the way you think it should’ve been, but there is.” Her words dug under my skin, tearing open wounds I’d spent years stitching shut. I laughed, bitter and low, because if I didn’t, I’d break apart right in front of her. “Don’t do that, Ava. Don’t stand there and pretend like we’re some tragic romance.” Her eyes flickered, hurt flashing across her face, but she didn’t look away. “I’m not pretending. You think I don’t feel it? That I don’t know how twisted this has all been? But it’s real, Alex. It’s always been real.”

Inside, Ava pushed Alex so hard that he staggered backwards " What the hell do you think you are doing?! " He snarled, feeling hurt at being rejected. " Uh... I'm... I'm sorry sir! " Ava's voice trembled as she replied. Well, what was wrong with him anyway? She thought in confusion. She had seen passion in his eyes just some minutes ago so where had it all disappeared to? Or had she just imagined the whole thing in her head?

Davis halted momentarily before he could respond. "That's the complex reason I'm not sure. Though I love and care about Isabella, but I can’t just abandon Sharon and Ethan. I ought to take responsibility for them.” “Then do what is right,” Alex replied gently. "Take care of Ethan and marry Isabella.You can lead a life with Isabella and still be a decent dad to your kid. That's the best choice you have, hence it's not right,but that’s the best option” Davis wrinkled at the proposal and it seems it didn't sit well with him. His mouth tasted bitterly from the response Alex gave him.

Claire didn’t hesitate. She wrapped her arms around him just as fiercely. She could feel his heart pounding under her cheek. Wild. Unsteady. Human. She pressed a kiss to the hollow of his throat, feeling the way his muscles tensed—and then slowly, slowly, relaxed. Neither of them spoke. They didn’t need words. Not anymore. The storm was coming. And all they could do now was hold on to each other and hope they survived it. --- But somewhere, deep in the shadows of the sprawling house, a forgotten phone buzzed quietly.

he groaned, his voice hoarse. On instinct, I leaned down, taking him slowly into my mouth. My nerves hummed with uncertainty and excitement. His hand threaded through my hair, not forceful, just steady, guiding me. His breathless curses and moans filled the air as he whispered how good it felt, how much he had missed me. When he released into me, the taste was sharp and unfamiliar, and I swallowed with effort even as he murmured that I did not have to. Aleksander pulled me up to him, kissing me deeply, tasting himself on my lips. He positioned himself at my entrance, his forehead pressed to mine. The first thrust made me gasp, my body tensing at the sharp sting.

He opened the door and she quickly squirmed to the bed and sank in. He had promised but could not resist the way she lay seductively on the bed. She had her clothes on, and she called out to him. He took off her shoes fighting off the temptation. She beckoned to him and he laid beside her. She turned towards him and kissed him. They both kissed for a while and then he unzipped her dress as he could see she was yearning for more. They held each other closely while he took off the hooks of her bra. She tugged at his shirt trying to get it off him. She reached out her hands and ran them through his hairy chest. In between gasps for air and kisses. She drew closer to him to let him in. He hesita

"That bitch had a video of me fucking you and she gave it to Mark Aldos, who's her husband by the way. Aldos, Fitch and Curtis. Our biggest rival. This whole week, I've been working to get rid of it, and I finally did. But you know what irks me, Remy? He fucking saw you. He watched you having sex with me. He saw some of your body. Mine was mostly covering yours, but he saw you dorogoy. He fucking saw you. You know I won't stand by that. So, I hired someone to go seduce her and made him record it. He sent it to Mark Aldos. Seems like Aldos wasn't surprised, though. It wasn't her first rodeo. He told me not to let it go out and apologized. I know you don't like all these petty things, Remy, an

From the little James knows, he is well aware of the fact that Aaron, would never apologise not even if his life depends on it. "You really want me to believe that. You know I'm beginning to suspect the talks going around school about your brother, are actually true." James comments, Alexia turns to stare at him in shock, "You mean you're actually believing that my own twin brother is in love with me." She gasped in shock. "Well, it won't be surprising if he is, after all. You're also in love with him." He says bluntly, looking straight into her eyes. "What! Where the heck is this coming from. How could you accuse me of such a thing!." Alexia yells, staring at her boyfriend wide eyes.

Oliver instantly gulped down the vodka and used the black desert tea to wash it down. "Now that's the feeling!" He mumbles as he starts feeling tipsy. Being the type that doesn't drink Oliver could barely remain conscious from one cup and the combination of both drinks are hard and not many can handle the tipiness that comes after taking it. Jeff looked at those on the dance floor and decided to enjoy the nightlife as usual. **** Meanwhile in another part of New York right inside a small size apartment. Two young girls could be seen chatting animatedly, standing before the closet with piles of dresses laid haphazardly on the floor as they tried to make a choice.

It looks like Brix was genius from his guess. “What you’re thinking of him is possible, boss. Maybe that teacher has an affair with an old billionaire.” Brix suddenly looked down at Ava and lost respect. It’s just a matter of being rude to her in public and being called her father’s mistress. Ava was restless while walking out of the university. She looked for Alexander. “You can confirm everything, boss, when we get that teacher. When that girl is destroyed, Alexander will be the one to threaten that teacher’s lover.”