Bittersweet Redemption

Chapter 5 Seeking Death

“Asshole!” Wrynn exclaimed, her face turning red.

“Let go of me!” She struggles helplessly in Zandon's arms.

“Let go?” Zandon smirked and leaned in closer.

“Are you sure you want me to let go?” He asked, his gaze slowly fell to her lips and at that moment, he was completely lost. There he goes again, being tempted by the little creature in his arms. Without caution, he leaned in and took her lips into a deep passionate kiss. The more he kissed her, the more drawn he was into her lips. Wrynn on the other hand struggled tirelessly but slowly lost herself when the kisses became intense.

She melted into his arms, but just when she was enjoying a moment of passion, he suddenly pulled away.

“You called me an asshole, but your body is much more honest than your mouth,”

Zandon took his hands off her and let her sit on her chair

Wrynn blushed, but she resisted the embarrassment bravely. She rather faced him with a stern look.

“So this is what you wanted from me? I thought you were going to show me what a rough man you are, so that's all you've got?”

Wrynn said with a mocking smile.

“Did you just say all I've got?” Zandon narrowed his eyes, his dangerous aura enveloping Wrynn. He held her slender waist and lifted it upwards.

“What about now?”

Wrynn bit her lips, silently.

But the more she stayed silent, the more Zandon wanted to push her to her limits.

This time he kissed her lavishly like he was pouring his heart and soul into the kiss.

As if kissing weren't enough, he felt his length getting harder and harder by the minute. Not only that, he could feel his pre-c*m already licking from his cap.

Fuck! There's no way he would be able to stop himself now.

As he kissed her, he quickly reached for the zipper of his pants and pulled it down. Slowly he grabbed his length and brought it out. It was fat and hard, and he could feel the moisture from his cap.  

Just then, he pulled away from the kiss, staring at Wrynn. He noticed how Wrynn's gaze had darkened lustfully while staring at him. He slowly took his gaze down to her lips and noticed they were becoming swollen from his kisses. Just watching her lips made him harder. At this point, not having her was like not breathing at all.

“Wrynn, you dared me, and I'm about to show you what I've got. I hope you're ready for this,” With that, he reached for the zipper of her top and pulled it down, exposing her smooth milky boobs in front of him. Instantly he stirred.

Even her skin was a trigger. He quickly reached for the hook of her bra behind her and with one tug, it gave way, releasing her firm boobs in front of him.

Zadon licked his lips and gently reached for one of her boobs and squeezed gently before clasping his lips to her rosy n*****s and pulled strongly like a hungry child suckling. Wrynn let out a moan, and this moved him mad. Without a second wait, he reached for her skirt and pulled up her waist. Yet again, her lacy pants became a limiting factor, and he did something he had never done before. He pulled hard on her lace pants, which gave way instantly.

He slowly took his hands between her folds only to feel her wetness; that alone made him hard, and with just one thrust, he broke into her walls.

“Aaaa,” Wrynn moaned out loud as Zadon took her hard and fast. He wrapped both her hands behind her as he thrust harder and harder, wrecking her walls until he got his fill and at the same time, she climaxed jerking under him as he continued to thrust into her until they both calmed.

He slowly guided her to take a seat after dressing her after which he zipped up his pants and adjusted his suit.

Just as he was about to start the car, his phone rang.

He picked it up and glanced at the caller, only to see that it was a call from Brittanni Cooper. Ever since the last time they met at the party, she had been intentionally or unintentionally calling him.

He slowly took his gaze back to Wrynn.

If he remembered correctly, his investigator had said something about Wrynn having an entanglement with the Cooper's, and he wondered what connection Wrynn had with them. Rather than taking the call, he swiped the rejection icon.

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Wrynn finally opened her eyes and found herself in an unfamiliar bedroom, a masculine bedroom layout that clearly belonged to a man.

She closed her eyes again and thought about what had happened before she fell asleep.

If she remembered correctly… She had just had car s*x with Zandon Majestic.

Wrynn massaged her temples, which had become a little numb. She hadn't intended to get involved with Zandon again, but meeting Brittanni Cooper earlier might have influenced her decision.

In the past, whenever Brittanni wanted something, she would take it away. And now, Wrynn  believes she has taken something Brittanni desired all her life.

Wrynn sat up from the bed, supporting her sore waist. The blanket slipped off, revealing that she was wearing a sexy nightgown. That moment her breath seized.

Did he take off her clothes to put nightwear on her? Not even Raymie did this for her. Just what kind of man was Zadon?

She gazed at the bed, and the thought of Zandon sharing the same bed with countless other women made her feel disgusted. Not only that, the nightgown was most likely worn by other women too.

She quickly jolted away from the bed and searched for her clothes. Suddenly, she found her clothes which were casually thrown in a corner, clearly the messy style of a man who didn't bother folding.

Wrynn  would rather wear her own dirty clothes than wear something used by another woman or even a slut.

She swiftly changed into her clothes, then opened the door and walked out of the room.

It was a duplex apartment. She walked down the stairs and finally found Zandon in the living room.

He was sitting on the couch with a laptop on his legs, frowning slightly, and his fingers were constantly typing on the keyboard, seemingly dealing with work matters.

While Wrynn was looking at Zandon, it seemed like he felt her gaze and looked up.

“You're awake,” he stated.

Wrynn felt embarrassed and cleared her throat. “Um…"

“Take the pill,” Zandon raised his chin and pointed to the medicine on the coffee table.

She knew it was definitely contraception. They had been impulsive in the car earlier and forgot about the need for a contraceptive pill.

The idea of getting pregnant, especially for someone like Zadon made the hair on her whole body stand erect. In fact, she didn't want to have any man's child.

She walked over and squatted by the table, taking three pills from the container without drinking any water, and swallowed them dry.

The dry pills slid down her throat, uncomfortable.

“Drink some water,” Zandon handed her a cup.

Wrynn refused the offer by pushing the cup away from her face and sat down on the floor, looking up at Zandon.

“I think you have a unique taste.”

Zandon glanced at her without saying a word.

Wrynn continued, “I'm 25 years old. I don't take care of myself, so I look like I'm in my thirties. I'm not even considered beautiful. And yet, you're willing to take me in?”

She can't help but wonder what Zadon actually saw in her.

“Shut up,” Zandon uttered with a frown

“Why should I shut up?”

He didn't pay her any mind, but rather continued with his typing. Actually, she'll be honest with herself. Being near him gave her a sort of comfort she never expected to feel.

“Hey, how many women have been here?” Wrynn  asked curiously.

“What's your relationship with Brittanni Cooper?” Zandon didn't answer her question but asked one instead.

Wrynn was taken aback by this.

“You didn't bring Brittanni Cooper here either, did you?”

Zandon couldn't take it anymore. He threw the laptop to the side, grabbed Wrynn  by the arm and pulled her closer to him. They were so close that she could see the frost in his eyes.

“I'm asking you, did you seduce me at the hotel because Brittanni Cooper likes me, and you wanted revenge on her?” He asked.

He didn't know how to answer the question from Wrynn because she herself couldn't say for sure whether she had these thoughts or not.

Since Wrynn didn't say a word, Zadon took her silence for the truth.

“You are the first woman who dared to play me. Have you any idea what I can do for you?”

“I know, how could I not know?" Wrynn stated sadly.

“I know how cold you are. Who doesn't know about your reputation? You could take me to my grave with just a click of your finger.

I have nothing now, no studio, no husband, no family… I have nothing. If you want to kill me, you can, I won't defend myself.”

For the first time in 25 years, Wrynn Vitality felt that life was so difficult, and it was also the first time she felt despair.

This feeling was about to devour and tear her whole being into hell.

Rather than living like this, it would be better to die.

Just then, Zadon instantly grabbed her by the throat.

“Since you know all this and still dared to use me, then you must be desperate for death, right?”

She could feel Zandon's hand tightening around her throat. She closed her eyes, ready to accept the arrival of death.

Just as Wrynn thought she was about to be strangled to death by Zandon, he suddenly let go of his grip.

Wrynn collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily. She opened her eyes only to see Zandon staring down at her from above, his black eyes filled with a disdainful dominance.

“If something is taken away from you, snatch it back. If you are falsely accused, find evidence to prove your innocence. Why ask for death in front of me? Don't act pitiful and wretched in front of me, I don't like such women around me. Simple out, I don't like weak women.”

With those words said, he walked away from her.

One would think this will make Wrynn broken, but it rather gave her strength. She's not going to be a weak woman, not anymore.