NOTE THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS ADULT CONTENT
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Elsa lost her balance and fell on the man that has caged her in the bathtub. Liam was igniting her feelings back again, the fire that once burned between her legs was back. She squeezed her legs together already buried in his sweet scents as her twin peaches press against his hard chest.
Elsa was already losing control of her entire body as it felt like they were now his, for that moment. Liam scrubbed her and washed her body himself, leaving no place untouched. She was his anyways, and he is great at handling her.
His butterfly kisses did not seize to touch her back and shoulder from time to time, Liam was great at seducing her, turning her on to her highest peak. Making her lose control, she still couldn't understand how he does this stuff to her, he was good at driving her crazy, making her crave madly for his touch, to the point of almost pleading.
Tonight was different, he wouldn't let her go, not after escaping his punishments earlier. One thing he loved was wild lovemaking, they could make love endlessly without any interruption. He picked her out of the tub and into the closet, no matter how hot, and how much he would love to make love with her, he still has to remember Elsa's not one of those whore's he used to have.
She's his wife and one who just turned an adult, she was learning gradually and he has to be patient with her. He can't just dive in to scare her, in as much as Liam wanted to take her down and do wicked things to her in his own way, he helped her wear her nighty after drying her hair himself. She looked just as he wanted her to look, she's his beautiful wife, one he can't mess with.
The disappointed look on Elsa's face was evident, she longed for him yet he wouldn't touch her. He would make her go wild and then leave her that way, she wanted to feel him in her again, but she still hasn't forgotten about her first time with him. Both people lay on the bed, one backing him, and the other whose back touched the bed as he got lost in his thoughts.
Thinking of the activities of the day, Liam recalled when he shot that fool, Ethan, that man thought he could bridge the contract they already signed together. These people actually think he's playing by keeping Dax and Rafael hostage. He cared less whichever is his brother, was cause they never cared when they tried to end his life.
In their little group, they tortured his wife, gave her a mental breakdown, and stopped her from her normal life, She was bullied by these people. The same people he took as his family, those who were meant to have his back. He smirked, he's used to this kind of life anyway, he's never loved by anyone unless they want to use him.
How his life turned from being perfect to this is one thing he could not understand. Or was everything a lie? Everything his mother showed him, the love, care, perfect family... We're they all lies?
Letting out a deep sigh, he turned his head to the part that lies his little woman, it's clear she's still awake. Maybe lost in her thought or maybe thinking of him. With everything he's done to her tonight, there's no way she'd go to bed normally.
Just by staring at her, the anger that once clouded his mind disappeared slowly, his shallow heart was suddenly replaced with heaviness and his heart sang in a strange melody, [lub dup, lub dup]. This feeling was different this time, "Elsa." He called calmly but got no response.
Placing both hands beneath his head his eyes were shot, 'It's only a matter of time before she hugs him as usual. He thought, his lips already curving into a smile.
A few minutes passed and Elsa finally turned to face the man who was fast asleep, she deliberately refused to say a word when he called cause of her feelings, one she didn't think she could control around him. The last thing she wanted was to look desperate before him.
Her fingers found it's was to his body, poking his chest softly. Liam is always fond of not wearing a shirt when sleeping, and she loved to hug this bear body and inhale all of his sweet scents. "Liam." She whispered her cheeks already turning warm just from staring at him.
She stared right at these gorgeous alluring lips that got her thirsty, it's not a bad thing to steal kisses from him, right? Besides he's her husband. She pushed herself a little closer being very careful and accurate not to wake him up. With one hand placed beside and ear in the other to balance herself so as not to wake him up. Everyone knows Liam's not a deep sleeper. Elsa tilted her head closer to his almost capturing his lips when two pairs of black eyes came to view.
"What are you doing?" She flinched opening her eyes at the sound of his deep voice.
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Both Bianca and Claire arrived at the Wyte's residence, they wondered what kind of vacation Florence had planned for them. Taking them to another country and then not even a resort but an actual mansion in an actual estate in another country. Both girls had all this in their thought as they both have not said a word to each other since their trip.
It hurt Bianca Williams was dead, every damn thing just had to go wrong at once. Even if Faith and Williams killed her birth mother, they both loved her like their child. If she has to stay away from them how does she find her father? Is he still alive? Who is he? All these questions kept popping in her head and at some point, she felt like losing it.
This pain, everything she's going through is so unbearable for her, she just hopes Florence has an answer to her question, or else her trip here would be meaningless.
They arrived before the mansion and maids and a butler rushed out to welcome them in, they've had easier life since their boss found their new madam and would do anything to continue with this life. "Welcome miss." "Where's my mother." Claire got straight to the point, she was clearly not in the mood to be a princess.
Still maintaining his mood is Jonas the butler of the mansion, the little feisty girl before he is no different from his boss's niece. Alora. He's so sure they would be friends when they get to meet each other. "Madam's this way young miss." He gestured his hands into the mansion for both ladies to step in.
"Aunty Florence." Bianca rushed in to hug her, all she needs right now is a little hug, she wants someone who could love her and just take all of this confusion and pain away. Her heartfelt heavy and she felt confused at the same time, "I told you I wasn't lying my dear sorry for your loss my dear." Florence said patting her back tenderly.
Now Bianca needs someone to trust, Florence knew it was time she pretends to like and support her in other to destroy Faith completely. Faith would die soon, from heartbreak and loneliness, that's her plan. She couldn't wait to celebrate their death one after another, starting with Liam. "I'm so sorry Aunty for everything I said and did."
"That's alright dear, I would do the same if I was in your position, it's not easy finding out the people who you grew up to know are your family are nothing but imposters, who killed your real family." She let her go only to wipe her tears with her thumb.
"Do you have an idea of who my father is?" Bianca asked hoping for the best answer, "No love, only your mother is aware of that I guess."
"Mother." Claire cut in. She's been standing at a corner for God knows her long only to be ignored by insensitive talks. Ever since losing her crown to Elsa, Claire has never been the same again, they had an extra week to attend school before their graduation which she didn't want to attend.
Everyone knew that thief would still be the best graduating student in their class. Each day Claire sits to wonder why Elsa's blessed in everything.
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"You're stealing a kiss from your hubby in the middle of the night when you're meant to be sleeping, When did my sweetheart get this naughty?" Elsa gulped, her face has already turned red from his words as she could feel her heart beating against her chest wildly scared that liam might feel it.
Liam sounded like it was a bad thing for her to do so, but when it comes to him, it's completely normal. She bit her lower lips unable to meet his gaze, "Don't do that love, don't bite that lips that way." His deep voice sounded strange and different, in a way that had her rolling her eyes backward almost letting out a moan.