“What?” my voice trembled. My knees almost gave up in fear.
My ears couldn’t believe what I had just heard neither could my brain digest it.“What did you say?”He got up, head almost reaching the ceiling as he made his way slowly towards me.I shivered as he got closer, leaning down, his lips slightly grazing my ear as he whispered.“You know, I’m beginning to think you have problems hearing. I said, your daddy,” he said the daddy with disgust, “owes me money. And I’m here to get it back.”He stretched back to his original height, a ghost of a smirk playing on his lips.“That’s impossible. My father died last year.” I said, barely audible, but he heard just the same.“I’m offended you think I would lie, Miss Brookes. If you have issues believing why don’t you ask your mother?”My eyes shifted to my mother. She cowered into the chair, avoiding my gaze as much as possible.“Mother is this true?”She said nothing.“Coward, just like her stupid husband.” He growled.I couldn’t say anything as I stared at her, trying to process the situation. My father had always been shady. He always owed money and was a drunkard who always beat my mum. He was the reason why things were so hard. He left us to pay up his debt after getting into trouble which cost him his life. I hated him, but I hated my mother more because she always supported him and was always willing to clean up his mess.I wonder how this mess would be cleaned up.Little sniffles came from her as her body raked in silent sobs and I almost eyerolled.“Oh, please save the waterworks. I’m sure you knew about this all along.” Noah spoke and I turned to look at him.His cold gaze flickered to me.“And I’m sure you also knew about the arrangement.”That caught my interest.“What arrangement?”He smirked again, my body turning cold.This couldn’t be good.“Your father made a deal. Instead of the money, his first-born daughter is mine. Whatever I choose to do with her. And I was thinking, what better way to truly own you apart from marrying you?”His smile grew wider as he watched his words sink.No. no no!Even in death, my father was still screwing me over.“No way. I would never marry someone like you.” I spat.He burst into laughter. He looked devilishly handsome, and it made me hate him more.“Bold of you to assume you have a choice. Let me give you a choice, to make this fair”.Tears sprang to my eyes, but I stopped them from falling. I wouldn’t break. I’m not weak.He clasped his hands together.“Alright then. Would you prefer jail? Or death?”“Either of them is more preferable.”His eyes widened for a moment and the door slammed open as my younger sister walked in.“Ah perfect.” He said staring at her.My fear rose.“Sophie go to your room.” My mother finally spoke.“But why? What’s going on?”“Go to your room!” her eyes widened as she stared at me, surprised since I had never raised my voice at her. After a second she ran into her room, slamming the door behind her.Noah eyes followed her as she did, his evil smile returning.“Let me make it easier for you. Marry me, or I’ll marry your sister instead.”“You wouldn’t dare.”The smirk I grew to hate appeared again.He would dare.“What’s the choice going to be?”“You are a sicko.” I spat.“Time’s going, Brookes.”“You are a monster.”“Three.” He started counting.“How do you sleep at night?”“Like a baby, two.”“I hate you.”“Your sister should be eighteen. One.” He brought out a blue ring box with the letter A engraved on it.“Would you marry me? Or I have to marry your sister?” he stretched his hand to take mine.“You are not getting any where near my sister. I will marry you.”He smiled placing the ring on my finger.Any time I imagined being proposed to, it was always on a beach, with white roses soft music playing in the background.What I get instead is a cocky bastard putting a real diamond ring on my finger and my eyes filled with tears, not the happy kind.Life is a twisted thing.The ring fitted perfectly, like it was made for me. It was a beautiful handcuff, bounding me to this demon in front of me.My life was no longer mine. It belonged to Noah Adler.“Now future Mrs. Adler. You are to begin living with me immediately.”What the hell?“Uh no way.”His face turned cold as he held my wrist, cutting off blood flow.“You, would do as I say. I,”He tightened his grip.“Stop, you are hurting me.” I whimpered.“Own you. Understood. You are mine.” He loosened his grip.“Now, go pack your things.” He adjusted his suit.I stared at him; disbelief written all over my face.His cold eyes flitted to mine. “Don’t let me repeat myself.”“Fuck you.” I turned, headed into my room as my master said.I packed all my valuables in a flash, tears blurring my vision as I did. My sister walked into the room as I finished up.“I heard everything.” She said, not looking at me.“Oh.” I carried my duffel bag on my shoulder.She moved forward pulling me to her. “Thank you.”I said nothing, leaving the room to meet my fiancé where he was waiting.He left through the door with me following closely behind him.My mother tried calling out to me but my glare shut her up. I didn’t need her pathetic apology.Noah opened the door of the car for me like he wasn’t a monster.The interior of the car felt cool on my skin as I sat beside Noah, his driver rolling away from my street.I sank in further into the leather. Happy birthday to me.“You are free to go anywhere you like in this house. Apart from my room and study.”Noah’s house boomed as soon as we steeped foot into my new prison. It was a house surrounded by a well-groomed garden. The interior was just as expected. the living room had a really big television and beside it was a mini bar filled with all kinds of wine. Then there was a well-equipped kitchen and a staircase leading to the second floor where the room were. He opened the door to his left. “This is your room on nights I don’t need you to fulfil your wifely duties.”I scoffed at that part. His face turned cold and in an instant, I felt my back slam into the wall, his body on mine as he pinned my hands above my head.I gasped as his free hand trailed down my inner thigh, slowly making its way to my private part. I shivered with pleasure as one finger grazed me ever so slightly.I swallowed a moan as he slowly drew pattern on that part of me but he suddenly removed himself from me.My blood ran cold at
Noah placed his hand on the small of my back, causing a jolt of electricity to run through my veins. He led me into the entrance of the hall.The party was in full swing. The room was filled with food, music and te smell of deliious food. I put my hand through Noah’s as we made our way to where Bella was with two elderly people. The man looked strikenly familiar, almost like an older version of Noah. His features were sharp, and his salt and pepper hair was styled perfectly. The woman beside him was eqally stunning, with her hair tied in a neat bun and her outfit elegantly draped around her slender fram.“Eliana, these are my parents,” Noah introduced me with a smile.“It’s a pleasure to meet you,” I said feeling slightly nervous.His mother pulled me in a tight embrace, suprising me. “The pleasure is ours. So this is my future daughter-in-law.” She said, her warm voice calming my nerves instantly.His dad studied me with the same calculative gaze Noah wore most of the time, before b
Snuggling into the bedsheets, I took a gulp of the scent of the pillow, burying my face into it. The bedspread smelt so good, I could detect notes of freshly cut wood and crisp, cool air. I took more in greedily.There was a hint of leather and musk, but its not too heavy. It was a warm and comforting aroma, like a cozy hug from a loved one.I sighed, enjoying my moments of bliss and escape from reality.Mornings have never felt this blissful.Ah. Alarm bells rang in my head. Wait, my bedsheets didn't smell like this. I shot up from the bed suddenly, taking notes of my surroundings. I wasn't in my room. I began to suddenly panic.I've been kidnapped. Or worse. "Aren't you attractive in the morning?"My eyes shot towards the wall where Noah was leaning on, looking a bit amused at my current state. my hair was sticking out in every direction and I looked really frantic. I had no idea how I missed him standing there. he wasn't particularly hard not to notice. His larger than life at
Ever since that morning on Noah's bed, I've been dealing with an internal conflict.He saved me from Shauna and even dealt with her in his own way, which I had no idea how and never wanted to know how.Ignorance is bliss.But he showed he was the asshole I first met at that party, and had no intention of changing. I mean, who calls his fiancé his property? Even though I was the payment of the debt my stupid father owed, he had no right. That was the main reason I didn't get into a relationship. Men are too hot and cold, and they never make up their minds. If you want to be nice, be nice! Moreover, I was bothered about when he said he owed me. The way his touch made me shiver, in delight and fear at the same time, and the way his velvety voice flowed when he called me Cherie. Heaven knows how much I replayed that in my head.And his comment on my underwear.Red seemed to follow me everywhere. The roses on the center table were red. The suit tie he wore the next day was red. Even th
I felt his fingers pinch my nipples. I moaned loudly, causing him to chuckle and continue his sweet torture on my body. I tugged on his hair,as he leaned in and kissed me deeply, his tongue exploring my mouth. I could feel the heat between my legs growing as he trailed kisses down my neck, stopping to nibble on my collarbone.He lifted me up and carried me to the bed, placing me gently on the sheets. His blue eyes never left mine as he slowly undressed, revealing his chiseled abs and toned arms. I couldn't help but admire his body, feeling myself getting wetter by the second.He crawled onto the bed, his hand sliding up my inner thigh, teasing me with his touch. I arched my back, wanting more, and he obliged, slipping a finger inside me. I gasped at the sensation, feeling myself getting closer to the edge.He added another finger and started moving them in and out of me in a rhythm that had me moaning uncontrollably. I could feel my orgasm building, and just when I thought I couldn't
Noah's Pov "Where do you need these, sir?" My secretary, Chloe asked, a stack of papers in her perfectly manicured hands. She wore a low cut inner, exposing a generous amount of cleavage. She wore a blazer above it earlier, but she already removed, since we were the only ones in my office.Her face was caked with makeup, though unnecessary, added to her beauty. I didn't really care, as long as she did her work properly. She knew how to please me.I cleared the top of my table hastily, blood pumped down south as I remembered the sight that plagued my dreams and waking moment.Eliana. Her smart little mouth. Her delicious little pussy.I signalled for Chloe to come. She wordlessly complied. Eliana would have given a witty remark, her little mouth not knowing when to stop.I wanted to choke her, whip her, fuck her into oblivion.Imprint in her memory that I owned her.She made me lose control. Chloe laid on her stomach, her fleshy ass right in my face, the second reason I hired her. Fr
Eliana's PovSome days when I dont spend my time watching YouTube videos to brush up my fashion designing, I spend the time in the kitchen, with Lily. We had a deal, she would teach me how to make some dishes I had no idea how to make, in return, I'll give her my grandmother's secret recipe for chocolate chip cookies. Her sons loved them, same as Noah, surprisingly.It is hard to picture him enjoying something.He did enjoy your pussy.My subconscious taunted.Oh right. I had no idea what came over me. Why I was so hot and bothered, and why his touch both satisfied me and made me hungry for more.There was no stopping my attraction to the asshole.But the stunt he pulled yesterday, was just borderline heartless. Lily had been working with him for years, just because of a mishap, he wanted to fire her?Who was as heartless as that?Definitely could give the devil a run for his money.I couldn't just stand seeing him trample on her in that manner. If it started a war between us, then so
Noah's Pov I hit my fist on the table, causing Chloe to flinch. I was frustrated out of my mind. The contract we were to sign with a neighbouring company had too many hidden traps in it, I've been spending all day trying to turn it to our favour.To add to it, my mother had been disturbing me to sned her my engagement pictures that we haven't taken yet. It wasn't exactly possible to do when my fiancé was upset and was avoiding me.I exhaled, running my hand through my hair. Maybe I went too far with what I said. But the sight of the man making her smile, and her laugh when he said that lame joke, it made my blood boil.Who did he think he was, making her laugh like that? It took restraint not to punch his face in that diner. She never laughed that way because of me. I happened to be in the neighbourhood when Chris, the driver reported to me what was happening at that moment. I drove there with an urgency that feared even me. It felt like a knife to my gut.The best photographer in