YOUR FATHER WILL DO

Be mine

- VALKYRIE-

I run my fingers through my hair, pushing it back as I stare at my reflection in the mirror. I’m in the ladies’ toilet in the hospital, looking at the woman who saw her entire life pummel down the drain in an instant.

I almost thought I was finished. I almost lost hope. All of me truly believed Alessandro had won. Little does he know he’s about to get every single thing he deserves because I am the karma that is coming for him, and I will come for him hard.

I dip my hands beneath the tap, forming a bowl. Warm water pours down and I use it to rinse my face. I haven’t showered. I haven’t even brushed my teeth yet. My thighs ache and my legs are sore and up until a few minutes ago, I did not think I have a place to stay.

I let out a breathy sigh, returning my gaze to my reflection. My under eyes are sore. My nose is pinkish and my cheeks look flush due to all the rubbing of my fingers on it and I don’t look like the heiress I am supposed to be but I survived this. That alone is enough to keep me going.

I dry my hand with one of the neatly folded towels on the concrete stand designated for hand towels then use the air dryer. This gives me time to admire the ring. A smile forms on my face.

I thought Alario will question my advances. I thought he will bring up our age difference and ask a lot more questions but I guess a lot of things can be answered through s*x. Very good s*x. The kind you don’t want to end. I can still feel him. Smell him on me. I still remember how good it was feeling his rock hard d**k pulsing and pumping through me. How his hands conveyed my body.

But that jerk left me before I even opened my eyes.

To make our marriage announcement, my mind retorts, after taking care of me too.

I roll my eyes. The only thing keeping me from slapping him across the face is this ring, my revenge plan, having a place to stay and the need to not go to jail.

Along with s*x. One thing for sure is that man is well endowed and expertly proficient in bed. He has way too much stamina than I’d expect someone his age. But what can I say? He’s wanted for a reason. Women want him between their legs for a reason, and I know it goes beyond that handsome face and status.

I’ve tasted him myself.

I trot out of the ladies. This hospital is the first thing I’ll ruin right after reclaiming my company. I will make every single board member’s life so miserable that they sell their shares to me. And I need to divorcé Alessandro. Have to. As much as I’d love him to see me wed his father, I cannot be with him legally while marrying someone else.

My ties with Alario is the spine of my revenge and I will do everything to protect it.

“There you are, darling, you took so long.” Rings in my ears the first step I take out. It’s Alario. He pulls me to him with a possessive tug at my waist.

Missed me? You barely even know me. I smile at him.

“My fiancé.” My hand reaches for his lower abdomen. “It’s hard for me to think that when you left me so abruptly this morning.” There is a slight query in my tone.

“If you waited a little longer, you would have met me.” He mouths, a finger stroking me from behind.

My God.

Being this close to him makes my body hot. It’s almost as if my brain readjusted to remember him as the bane of my hormones.

“How do you think I knew you were at this hospital?” He answers me, his finger slipping lower. I can feel him rub just above my ass. In public.

“You stalked me? That’s needy.”

He tutters. “Stalk is an ugly word. I’d prefer followed.”

It’s the same thing.

“I had one of my men keep an eye on you.”

“All that to play Prince Charming? You’re raising the standard.” I husk, pushing my chest to him. Standing before him without heels makes me realise I’m short. Way too short. I rest my leg between his, raising my knee while brushing him to reach for his groin.

His hand tugs me around and pulls my ass against his groin, passing a message.

“You see that? It’s an elevator.” His lips presses into my neck. His breath is heavy and hot on my skin. “Right over there is the nursing desk. And just across are corridors leading to patient wards. Don’t think being outside gives me the exemption of f*****g you, Valkyrie.”

My p***y pools at this statement. Somebody get me away from this man. There’s something sick in what he says that is thrilling to me.

“So be a good girl and don’t tempt a man who’s not ashamed of his sexuality.” His teeth sinks into my neck, biting me gently as he sucks. I feel his hand lower into my body, slipping into the fit. It is then I realise I’m putting on his shirt which is obviously oversized and acts more like a dress to my small frame. The point is, it gives him easy access to my thighs where he rests his finger on, crippling up.

I gasp as a hand taps my entrance. I’m not wearing underwear. I didn’t bother to with the state of distress I was in when I arrived here.

“So wet for me.” Alario breath into my neck. “You’re going to be fun to play with, Valkyrie.”

His hands are gone. Not anywhere near my skin and I want to beg him to put it back. I swallow, turning to face him.

“You have a personal chauffeur out front. He’ll take you anywhere and bring you to me.” Alario says. I nod, unable to speak. I’m still craving his touch. “And Valkyrie, wear this. I don’t want anyone knowing who my betrothed is just yet.”

It’s a mask. I stretch my hand to take it from him. Alario brings his finger to his mouth while watching me and sucks on it. The same finger he used to tap my entrance.

“I can’t wait for you to be mine, pupa.”

[ Translation: pupa means doll ]