Romans & histoires She's Mine You Stay Away From Her

she mused out loud to herself, “I can cut out the contraceptive pills and sterilize myself straight away. No one’s gonna bat an eyelash.” With that, she grabbed her handbag and rose to her feet. “So, Mr. Levin, are you going to force yourself on me again tonight? If not, then excuse me. My body is suffering which is why this is the best I can wear today. I’m afraid I might collapse if you insist on sating yourself.” Gaining no reaction from him, she spun on her heels and left for the door, then she made a U-turn back to him to snatch her painkillers. She was about to leave again when he suddenly grabbed her wrist.

He leaned in close, and I could see his eyes flashing as he struggled to control himself. "Girl, I want you to know that, once again, we are not done. If you think this is the end you are sadly mistaken. I'm not sure what the hell gave you the impression that I got my fill of you or that I would let you walk away without a fight, but you are dead wrong. You are just lucky I do not have the time to properly punish you right now. So, let me explain it to you this way and I hope the message sinks in this time," he said very quietly as he leaned even further in so his whole face filled my entire vision. "YOU...ARE... MINE," he growled out and I felt each word hitting me like a blow to the gut.

She said as she almost sat on the table facing me as she glared at Aarav. "You know how much I missed you" she said making a pout with her lips thinking that it looks cute but in reality, it was looking like a pig is looking at me ready asking for a picture to be clicked. "Yeah, I've been busy" I said as I removed my hanky from my nose to inhale some air but again closed it. "So, do you think, we should go somewhere out, only you and me?" She asked as she played with the curls of her hairs trying to look seductive but in reality, it was looking like she was playing with a horse's tail which have been to salon numerous times.

Patricia was the last person to walk out of the room, so she shut the door behind her. "So Morris wife is late" Patricia said to herself after the minutes of silence and trying to register the whole situation in her head. It made her feel pity towards the boy and something in her was compelling her to give it her best in making sure he's back on track. Poor him, what would she have done without her own mother. She shaked off the feeling as a new one sweep over her. So that means Morris is currently single. " Gosh Patricia that's unprofessional besides it's none of your business" she reprimanded herself. What's up with the Morris guy anyway.

She refused to accept it. "You conniving witch! Give me back my money!" She screeched like a banshee, practically pouncing on me to attack me, but she was clamped in place by Charles, his expression cold and sinister. With a sneer, he said, "Didn't you say that you loved me for who I was, and not what I had? You spent money to fake medical reports, lied about being terminally ill, drugged my drink to get into bed with me, and caused me to get divorced.

Chapter Thirty—Stay Away *ASHER* “Stay away!!” She cried out, running down the street, “Stay away from me!!” “Aurora please—“ I begged, running after her, “Please wait and listen to me goddamnit!” Gosh she was stubborn.

She cuts me again. I press my lips in a thin line and swallow the little hurt I felt. My hands clench by my side while I wait for her to speak and let me leave. “ You are a married woman, with a complicated history. ” She starts, her brows raised. I nod silently. There is no doubt about it. I do have a complicated history. “ I just want to tell you that you can stay as long as you want, but… ” She steps closer and lowers her voice. “ Please, stay away from Tristin. ”

She closed her eyes, biting down on her lip hard enough to draw blood, willing herself to disappear. She didn’t want to be here. Didn’t want to feel this. Didn’t want to be his wife. But she had no choice. So, she stayed still. Silent. Broken.

Nevertheless, I got up from him, dusting myself before walking to pick Morgan up. A chuckle came from behind me before he murmured. "Coward." Ignoring him, I bent to pick her. "As I was saying... you not staying away from her has made her life fall apart." I watched her, the guilt and everything I had felt when I had left her eating me up. Don't let his words get to you, I told myself. "You're that bad luck Dante. Come to terms with it and leave her with me. I'll take good care of her and her kids. I'll never break her heart or divorce her... Unlike somebody. "