He massaged his temple with thumb and forefinger as the moonlight coming through the window shield was more than the lamp. The lamp light was purposefully dim as he wanted to focus on his work. The laptops screen was illuminating his sculptured face. His black midnight eyes were zoned out as if he wasn't in the moment. There was obsession, darkness and desires in his eyes. His eyes showed the glimpse of his stone heart. He was in his office as he glanced at his wrist watch placed at the side to see the time clicking 8 o'clock. It wasn't late for him but his work was done. Moreover, he wanted to glance at Ava. He went to his office built-in his wing as his mind was in chaos. When he thought she was a whore betrayi
"I don't believe you." She stated with a firm voice as Gareth's smirked vanished. He explained her with utmost sincerity and she just simply denied. She is so naive! His hold around her loosened as taking advantage of that she stood up and ran towards the restroom to lock the door behind her. She placed her hand on her chest where her heart was beating erratically. She started thinking about how he wanted to touch her. It was possible he didn't sign. Going back inside the room was dangerous as he must be in rage. She sat there beside the door resting her head against it. She wanted proof that he was her husband or n
The meeting room was crowded with all the share holders as Gareth was standing beside the head chair briefing on something. Mr Cruz was sitting in the far corner with furry in his eyes. He was losing the deal. The deal was important for both of them as the company's future depend of that. "Thank you Mr Gareth." The contractor shook hands with Gareth as the decision still wasn't made. They needed few more meetings to come to conclusion. He didn't even glance at Mr Cruz who was giving the expression of killing someone at that time. His plan was far behind than Gareth’s plan. Gareth entered his room as his smirk vanished and he threw his coat away while loosening his tie.
She was crying as tears were falling down from her eyes to absorb in her brown locks. He looked at her stunned as he didn't know she used to think like that. He was ruthless and stone hearted as the whole world knew that but he didn’t know she was focusing on him how he reacted to his brother’s death. That was personal. Too personal relation that he couldn’t even share to his own self and she was asking about it from him. Nobody talked about it with him. Suddenly rage overcame him as he smashed his lips against her soft ones. There wasn't any desire in it as he bit her lower lips so hard that it made her whimper. There was no lust in that as it was just anger. It was punishment. He entered his tongue inside he
He got down from his car only to see Mrs Vera coming towards him. She was in his portion as that sight was rare to see. "How's my son?" She asked plastering a smile on her face. Vera was a well known fashion designer of the city. "I am fine." Gareth answered dryly as he stood before her. "Won't you ask how I am? Mrs Vera asked although she knew the answer to that already. "You look fine. Good night." Gareth asked as he walked passed her. She knew her son had a stone in place of a heart and she was proud of that. She made him like that.
Gareth was waiting for her to come downstairs as he started checking some files in his phone. Soon she came to take his breath away. He opened the door for her as his eyes fell on her hot smoky legs. "F*ck." He cursed as he regretted making her wear that dress. Her legs were exposed to everyone and he didn't want that. He ordered that online as everything reached his mansion then same day on his orders. He sat in the car as she was sitting beside him glancing at him while fidgeting her fingers. He wanted to caress those silky thighs but he refused his desire. He still wasn't sure what he wanted. Was it lust or it was something he didn't want to admit?
Ava couldn't believe what Gareth was saying as she never encountered that much courage inside her. She was clueless about she could do that or not. The next second everyone gasped as Mr Stanley felt stinking sensation across his cheeks. Everyone around them started whispering seeing blood in Mr Stanley's eyes. Ava looked at her hand that was red on hitting him hard. She swiftly moved aside to stand behind Gareth who was looking at Mr Stanley with proud in his eyes. He was proud of his woman. Her heart was beating in her throat with her hand throbbing because of the hard slap. She felt proud and fear in her at the same time. "Y-y
Her lips parted a little seeing the deadly darkness. The silence was drowning in the pool of it as if trying to consume it in itself. Gareth dragged her with him as the moment he entered the floor the guard sitting in the corner turned on the dim lights making the path visible for Ava. Her gaze scrutinized the area that was some sort of jail of modern style. Mafia Style! There were small rooms after every interval. Small lamps were hanging from the ceilings as they were there to torture people with intense light. Gareth made her entered one of the rooms as the lamp was switched on showing the man lying on the ground. His face was bleeding very badly. He was half dead as he tried to move back a little when Gareth e