The Kept Man Strikes Back Chapter 1 の小説・ストーリー

I kept giving the man weird looks, feeling very very uncomfortable in the room with him. Feeling frustrated with his glances, I slammed my book shut and looked at him. "Is there something wrong?" I asked him in irritation. He shook his head and lowered his cap, continuing his work. I ran my hand through my hair and that's when I heard the maid calling me. I walked towards her and thanked her for the coffee.

“ I am a stupid girl. That’s why I couldn’t tell you about me. I should have told you that I am Lenora, and everything you needed to know. I am sorry. ” “ We won’t forgive you. Stay and pay. ” Granny grumbled. “ Yes. ” Amanah nodded. “ Stay and pay. ” “ Stay and pay? ” I whispered. They both nodded in unison. “ stay and pay. ” Before I could tell them that Striker might want to hunt my butt down and throw me out again, his dreadful, mouth-watering, soothing muskwood and incense scent penetrated the closed doors and spread around me. My breath caught in my throat, and bile rose to my mouth at the same moment. The door was pushed open, and the huge man stepped inside.

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“That book! That one right there. Did you touch it with your filthy, undeserving hands? If you did, you’ll be staying here longer to repent for the crime.” My eyes widen at his assertive threat. I couldn’t stay here any longer. I knew I just couldn’t. It was then I looked to my right to see the thick book. Of course, I had looked. I gleamed several pages of torment the sun’s bastard endured before I heard his footsteps. Of course, I put it exactly back in its place before taking my position where I originally was. But in that moment, I eyed the book as if it was the first time I had ever seen it. “Oh, I didn’t know you left that here. What is it?”

He left and came back with a bottle of water and gave it to her. Her hands were still shaking and she reached it. She opened the cap and sipped on it. "Wh~why are the-they after me?" She stammered. The man stared down at her. She hasn't seen his face since it's dark in the living room. Not a single light. "Well, the psychopath from the Charles Empire was enraged. She also attended that engagement party that you held like months ago." She was embarrassed at the moment about that engagement party. But Keira has every right to embarrass her. She's acting like a spoiled brat, selfish and desperate.

made my stomach churn. But as I listened, as I absorbed his plan, as I visualized the steps I had to take, a flicker of something dark, something… determined, ignited within me. This was my chance. My chance to win her back, to expose Charles, to… to reclaim my life. And I wouldn’t let it slip away. “And finally,” Manuel said, his voice pulling me back to the present, his gaze intense, focused. “We need to make sure Mr. Campbell understands the… consequences of crossing you. We need to send him a message. A message he won’t… forget.”

But then his face twisted with rage, and I saw the slap he was about to return. "You dare to hit me? I’ll show you manners, you little—" The man’s hand flew, and she closed her eyes. I was there before the strike landed. Her eyes snapped open when the middle-aged man let out a strangled scream. I had his arm twisted at an angle no arm was meant to endure. My face remained blank, but my grip turned his bones to lead. "Let me go! I…" I ignored him. The pressure built until he buckled, and then I kicked him.

That was when she saw how he had been provoking me behind her back. Hatred burned in her eyes as she looked at him. "I told you not to mess with him. Why didn't you listen?" She twisted the knife. Gilbert let out another scream. Whether it was from pain or anger, his eyes turned red as he shouted back at her, "You're my woman! Calvin is my son! What right does he have to take everything? What's wrong with me wanting to prove what belongs to me?" Slap! Nancy struck him hard across the face.

Dante grinned, pushed the man down, and walked to the winery. Katherine's life was on the line and I had no intention of playing with anyone today. I pulled out my gun, aimed at his kneecap, and raised a brow. "Why don't you start talking?" TBC Hey guys..... If you didn't see this message in the last chapter. Here's my new book, ongoing in Good novel CHAPTER FIVE Desire~ JASMINE VALE I think the whole house heard my screams last night. They must have. It was loud, filthy, and everything sinful.

STORY INTRO + CHAPTER 1 = READ FROM CHAPTER 55 on FLS ******** CHAPTER NINE: "GETTING FULL FAMILY WETTER - CH 10 - Final Chapter" Warning: Heavy Incest Ahead, Not for faint-hearted! ******** Marika looked at Manuela and giggled. “We did it, Manuela.” “Yeah we did, we have another member in our team,” Manuela said proudly. She looked at Grace. “Have you ever been fucked in the ass?”