Caught In His Arms Book 2 Novels & Stories

Halos maputulan ako ng hininga sa pagod pero hindi ko na yun ininda nung maramdaman ko ang pamilyar na yakap ni Thurstin. Everything was in slow motion. The moment Thurstin got the grip of my arms and secured me near his chest, he pulled a gun from somewhere and point it to those men following me.

Himig ng pagkatalo. Isang gabi, nadatnan ko siyang hawak ni Patrick sa gilid ng swimming pool. Dahila para agad na kumulo ang dugo ko. Parang may kamay na biglang pumisil sa lalamunan ko, pinipigilan akong huminga nang maayos. Sa isang iglap, sumigklab ang galit, mula sa lason ng mga kuwentong nadinig ko tungkol sa kaniya.

I sighed in annoyance because I can reach the last book on the list even if I've tried it nth times. "I'll get it for you... which one?" My breathing hitched, and I almost lost my balance. Thankfully, a hand immediately wrapped on my waist, preventing me from kissing the floor. I fixed myself as soon as I regained my consciousness. Nakataas ang isang kamay ni Rafus, nakakapit sa bookshelf. He inclined a bit, and my eyes met his. Napahigpit ang pagyakap ko sa libro at hindi ko magawang iiwas ang paningin ko.

He can now access to the hotels CCTV he was looking for her and he found her. "D*mnit..!" ***end of chapter***

"Yes.. let's focus on this.." She wrapped her arms around his nape and pulled him to aggressively claim his lips at mainit naman na tinugon nang asawa niya.. ..end of chapter..

I headed back to Liannah with massive strides, shoving past the elitists blocking my path, completely uncaring if they thought I had no manners. And there, near the marble console table, I saw my queen—my resilient, fearless, and beautiful Wife—slowly losing her strength, her knees giving out as she fell toward the cold floor. Adrenaline exploded through my veins. Before she could completely hit the ground, I caught her swiftly, tightly wrapping my arm around her waist and pulling her flush against my chest. Her custom-made bag, which I had personally commissioned, was hanging loosely from her trembling arm. Her eyes were closed, and her breathing was rapid and shallow.

naiirita kong usal, pilit na tinatanggal ang nakahawak niyang kamay sa akin. "Edi papanindigan kita," sagot naman nito at mas lalong hinigpitan ang paghawak sa kamay ko. "I won't let you leave me again, Tala. Not again!" Napairap ako sa hangin at mukhang di na niya ako bibitawan mula sa paghawak niya. Nang makarating kami sa room 14 ay maraming bisita ang nakatingin sa amin, lahat sila ay nakapokus sa taong nakahawak ng kamay sa akin.

It shifted, almost instantly, into something warmer… something that looked too close to relief and barely-contained longing. And before she could even process what expression to wear or what words to form— He pulled her in. Tight. Like he’d been starved of her. Like he’d crossed cities just to feel her in his arms again. Like he’d been holding his breath for days and only now could exhale. His arms locked around her as if afraid she’d disappear. Then he buried his face in her neck, inhaling her deeply—slowly—like she was the only scent his body recognized, the only place he’d been aching to return to.

My legs trembled, nearly giving out, but Drew's arms held me steady, keeping me grounded as I unraveled in his arms. My forehead fell against the wall, my breath coming in ragged pants. But he didn’t stop. His movements grew more desperate—faster, harder—until I felt him shudder against me, his grip tightening one last time before he groaned softly into my ear. For a moment, we stood there, both breathless and trembling. I was still trying to catch my breath when I suddenly felt Drew’s strong arms sweep me off my feet. I squeaked in surprise as he effortlessly lifted me into his arms.

But this was my only way to defend and protect myself from whatever he was planning while I was asleep! Arist tried to come near me, but due to his injury, he couldn’t walk or run properly. I knew this was my chance to escape so I went back on unlocking the door! When I was finally done opening the lock, I felt his hands on both of my shoulders. The blood stains in his hands got printed on my hospital gown and I couldn’t move an inch. His touch wasn’t aggressive, it was almost as light as a feather. “Ian, you’re really going to abandon me after all we’ve been through?” he whispered but I was done with his drama.