"𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚑 𝚍𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚑... 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚜."
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STANDALONE and COMPLETED.
But you can read my First Book, 'HER VENGEANCE', for better understanding.
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One morning, Aarna Brown...
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I looks at him as he walks away, my core still throbbing with need of a good release. The hatred I have been feeling for him is now getting more.
I can't believe we just kissed... And did even more. And it felt too real. Something which is too good to be true.
It felt genuine, as if he actually wants me. I still remember his body language and the way he was breathing while looking at me.
And I think, I can run away from him if I want to. I just have to play it with mind and not violently. I still remember what happened last time when I tried to ran away...
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'I stabbed him I stabbed him I stabbed him I stabbed him.'
I ran as fastly as I can after stabbing him on his stomach, the skimpy clothes that I'm wearing is so light weight that it almost making me feel like I'm naked.
I hid behind the tree, still panting as I tries to control my breathing.
"Running doesn't matter, love. I'll hunt you down if I have to."
He says, his voice dominating, and glinting on his dangerous side. I gulps when I heard his footsteps, slowly approaching the tree I was hiding behind.
I closed my eyes, silently praying to God to let him not find me. But looks like the God have some other plans for me.
I felt a large arm snaked around my waist as he twists me around and pulls me towards himself, making my whole front colliding with his.
I gasp. His stomach, still bleeding as I felt wet on my waist, his blood on my clothes. I looks up at him as our eyes met. His grey eyes were looking much more intense and intimidating as we both stood in the moonlight.
"Let's go." He simply says before grabbing a handful of my hairs in his tight and hurtful grasp, dragging me towards his mansion. Or more like a prison.
"Let go off me!" I yells, and struggles to get away, but he didn't budge.
We enters in the mansion, all the maids were in shock as they all looked at me. He dragged me to the same cell, and chained me up.
"What did I told you about running away?"
He asks, his voice dangerously low as it made me shiver in fear. The fear I would never wanted to show him. But he has an eye of an eagle.
He smirks, looking at my body language.
"Answer me, love. What did I told you about running away?"
He says while moving closer, I felt his breath hitting my exposed shoulder as I intake a deep breath. Trying to control myself to not just spit at him. And yell at him to move the fuck away from me.
"I won't ask again."
He whispers, more like a threat as he faces me. Our noses almost touching as he waits for me to answer.
"I won't be able to walk for a weak if that happens."
I replies as he smirks, widely.
"Exactly, and you know I'm a man of my words."
Before I can comprehend of what he just said I felt a stinging sharp pain on my ass cheek. Making me gasp out loud.
It starts to burn but he didn't stop.
"You will count, until ten. And if you stop the counting, we will start all over. Understand?"
He explained and looks at me, expecting me to obey.
"Fuck off." I says, my voice breathless as I tries to bear the immense pain that I just felt on my ass.
I glares at him almost controlling myself to not just kick him at his nuts with all of my force.
His eyes darkened on my response as I felt the strong pain once more. My eyes turning watery as he continued to spank me. Until I begged him to stop, while crying.
He didn't stopped.
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I gulps, looking away and on the dress which he just told me to wear. I grabbed the dress. Wearing it.
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(The dress)
... I'll try to get away. No matter what I have to do for that.
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Soooo, hope you all are liking this book so far. But, what do you guys think of Aarna? I mean what she's going to do to get away from Niccolai?