He Chased Me With Desperation Novel Novels & Stories

So did mama who now seems to have gone to Luxious to serve him. I stayed inside our room here in the maid district. I don’t want to go out. I was afraid that our paths might cross again with that boy. Nevertheless, only a few minutes later, I heard footsteps approaching the room. I quickly turned to the person who suddenly immigrated. My eyes widened, horrified as I stared at him gazing at me with such disparaging expression. It was Luxious. Again.

As the servant's trembling hands held out the treasure, Ashley's hand quickly shot to her chest as she held it tight, bursting into soft, feminine but joyous laughter, her eyes holding a grateful light as she turned around. Ashley grasped the necklace, her fingers closing around it like a greedy dog holding onto its bone. "Where did you find it?" She demanded, her voice low and menacing, as if daring the servant to reveal a secret that could wreak havoc. Her question, which had a dark, dangerous dare to it, was one which sent fear into the hearts of every servant who was present. Well, except Irish...

As soon as he realizes I'm still watching, he freezes, then quickly turns on his heel and takes off. I'm intrigued - Why is he trying to escape? My instincts tell me to follow him. I take off in a sprint, as I chase after the suspicious guy. My heart races with adrenaline as I gain on him. Thanks to my track days in high school, I'm able to quickly close the gap between us. I launch myself at him, tackling him to the ground. We both hit the pavement hard, the pain shot hard but I'm grateful that I'm able to catch him.

, he says, loudly in a voice full of contempt and malice. Desperate, I manage to gather my strength and elbow him in the chest, but this only seems to irritate him more. He grabs me even more aggressively, throwing me backwards onto the table. His heavy body overlaps mine, trapping me completely. I feel his lips on my neck, his breath hot and repulsive. He rubs against me, his weight crushing me, and disgust takes over. I scream, trying to kick him, my legs struggling to get away from him, but it's like trying to push through a concrete wall.

Nelly was scared to the teeth but she still did her best to maintain her composure. The figure in the dark alley began getting closer. No way! There were two figures moving in the dark, whistling and coming close to Nelly as she squatted. They kept whistling, as if they were trying to make her scared. Nelly was beginning to sweat more profusely, not because of the exercise she did but because she was so frightened. Nelly was almost four months pregnant, even if she decided to run, she could not outrun the men. Nelly could only sit there and hope they were not harmful or bad people.

"I'm not eager for the deal, Chase. I'm tired of the games. You told me I belong to you, but you treat me like a secret you're keeping until you get bored." Chase's expression shifted. The smug, controlling mask he always wore cracked, and for the first time, I saw something raw and desperate underneath. He stood up so abruptly that his chair rolled back and hit the wall. He didn't say a word as he rounded the desk and grabbed my waist, pulling me flush against him with a force that knocked the breath out of me.

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He was so close to her now and not only could she smell the faint scent of his cologne, but she could feel the heat radiating from his body. No, she immediately snapped of whatever spell he had on me. Her senses seemed to come back to her as she took a step back. She needed him far away. Even though his touch felt soothing, she still needed to escape. She thought she had the courage to do this before, but she just couldn’t. She couldn’t let a stranger defile her. A man she hardly knew to take away the one thing she owned. Evie grabbed the bra from beneath me and dashed for the door. But he caught her wrist. His touch sending sparks down her spine.

I see the raw hunger in his gaze, matching the desperate need coursing through me. He suddenly turns and walks away. "Josh, no, you can't leave me like this!" I shout, running after him, desperate and pleading for release. I watch him ascend the stairs, not once glancing back. He’s only wearing his trousers, while I’m naked from the waist up. But I don’t care; all I can think about is the wild ecstasy he makes me feel. I follow him, my steps hurried and my breath ragged, driven by the overwhelming need to be with him.

I found my feet chasing after him quickly. "Take me with you then!" I called out, a desperate feeling rising in me. I can't let him get away! He stopped walking and turned to face me quickly, chuckling. "Take you with me?" He mused and seemed to be enjoying my desperation. I stopped and blushed.