chapter eight

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Next morning, I woke up with a heavy arm around my waist and a head near my small shoulder. He is really giant, I'm not that tiny but look in front of him. I breath heavily closing my eyes, my hopes had crushed but I'm not going to give up anytime soon. I will fight for my freedom, till my last breath, I don't want to be with this beast and I will never. But how? My escape plan failed, tho he didn't killed Charles as he know I'll only blame myself for it and hate him more, which I already do but getting someone killed because of me, will give me trauma for forever. He moved a little and after grunting a little he turned his head to look at me. When he looked at me he smiled and again lied his head on my shoulder pressing me more to him, circling his arm more on my waist. I hissed as my inner thighs hurts, the marks he gave me last night are fresh and painful. Even if he was really angry on me he didn't forced me for intercourse. But the alternative is not less painful, getting sucked and bit in your inner thighs and sensitive parts are way too painful. He is handsome and with his morning face glow and messy hairs on my pale shoulders give him angelic look. But only I know how much of devil and evil this man is. How much selfish and evil he can be. When he first confessed to me back then years ago I felt really bad for him, as he loves me but I didn't have any feelings for him. I don't know even if I try I'm not attracted to him romantically or to love him. And now I'm done and don't even want to try to love him, he don't deserve my love, after want he's doing to me, he never deserve me or my love, I hate him the most in this entire world even more than those peoples back then, those people who I thought that life can't be more worse than having them by my side. But I was wrong, God proved me wrong by sending Hayden in my life. He opened his eyes again to look at me, and lifted his face. "What happened sweetheart?" He asked after hearing my hiss, tracing my face and removing the lone strand of hair from my face then cupping my flush cheeks. Authors pov "Nothing" she said not making eye contact with him. His frown deepens as realization sets in. The events of last night comes flooding back to him. He remembers the intimacy and passion they shared, the marks he left on her body. He takes a moment to process her words, his eyes moving down her body to her thighs. Realization dawns on him as he sees the evidence of his touches the night before. He soothingly kisses her collarbone, she was still trapped beneath him. "H.. hayden l.. leave me" "Not even in dreams, sweetheart" he says still tracing soft kisses all over her neck, his other hand going down on her thighs. She breaths heavily. "I'm sorry baby I was too rough last night" he whispers in her ear then kissed her ear. She breaths heavily closing her eyes as her ears are one of her sensitive parts and he knows it. He hovers over her "baby you're just too magnetic" he says and holds her face kissing her senselessly. Later when they were having their breakfast and she was sitting on his lap feeding him. She was not looking at him but just the spoon without any expression on the other hand he was just looking at her sometimes even forgetting to blink. He tugs her hair behind her ear "I forgot to tell you, we have one party tomorrow and you are coming with me, I'll send you the dress" when he didn't heard anything from her he took the bowl from her hand and placed it on the table she was looking down "okay?" He leans a bit to look at her face, she nods. He held her close again and leans more "words my love" "Y.. yeah o.. okay" he kisses her head and goes for his work. At evening she sees a big white box on the bed. She feels helpless, as she have to do all these, she opens the box and gasps at his choice. It was a beautiful silver dress with lots of small diamonds on it. One clutch, perfume and soft red lipstick making sure that it looks more luxuries and premium then it should. She gets ready, the only thing she liked is the dress. It looks like it was made for her. The way it clutches her entire body, and cherishing every curve of her is just making it look more beautiful. She went downstairs where he's waiting for her outside the car doing something on his ipad. Even his driver and bodyguards gasps by looking at her beauty but as they don't want to lose their life they all look down on the ground. Hayden looked at her and came towards her, he snaked his arm around her and kissed her cheek. "You're looking breathtaking, sweetheart." He licked his lips still staring at her while she was looking at his chest without any expression "I think we'll have a long night tonight too" he whispered in her ears and opened the car door for her. She was standing in a big luxurious hall, like a puppet as always, with Hayden's one arm on her waist and other hand holding a glass of champagne. She was just smiling at the people who was approaching Hayden. Hayden was talking with one man, she leisurely looked around the hall when a pair of familiar eyes met her. She got shocked but yet composed herself as she don't want Hayden to get a hint of the person who was standing just some distance away. Her eyes got relaxed her lips parted as she breath slowly, looking at him. It was James, relief was clearly visible on her face seeing someone she know after so long, but James on the other hand got angry and confused seeing her and that too with Hayden. She shook her head lightly in refusal her eyes speaking the words which she can't, when she saw him coming towards her, he don't know how dangerous it can get, and she would never get james in danger, Because she loves him.
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