Blackmailed For Love

As Kristian tugged me outside on wobbly legs in live inches heels, I silently took him in.

He was dressed in a midnight black suit that matched the shade of his tousled hair and the dark exp his face.

And for the same reason, he looked like a dark angel bent on destruction.

His eyes were two pools of murky grey, he was angry.

Furious.

As if it was my fault that that man had decided to come to me.

I wasn't going to pretend that I didn't know what it was.

He had said it himself and I knew it from experience.

As long as I had Kristian Aaron's attention no one was allowed to even glance at my direction.

It was like that in the past and apparently it hasn't changed now.

.

He said I was his property.

And I hated the little Elsa of fifteen years that still resided somewhere inside me that perked up at that statement.

Almost six years and she was still there holding a candle that flickered with hope.

I wonder when it will extinguish permanently.

A black limo was waiting at the end of the cobbled sidewalk.

He opened the door and jerked me forward.

I slipped in without wasting a second as I knew he wouldn't think twice before pushing me in.

Once I was settled, he slipped in and sat on the other side.

He pulled the door closed and ordered the driver to move.

A few seconds later the screen that divides the back from the front two seats was lifting up.

And suddenly it seemed the whole world fell apart and we were the only two people, encased in the dark luxury of limo.

His stormy grey eyes fell on me and he traced a fiery trail with his eyes from my bare shoulders, to on display cleavage to the slit that was giving an eyeful of my leg.

I steeled myself against the involuntary twitches of my body under his unnerving gaze.

He hadn't bothered to comment on how I looked and somewhere in my chest a tiny part of my heart that had belonged to him was disappointed.

"What's that?"

Before I could ask what he was referring to, he leaned forward and slipped his two fingers between the thread wrapped around my throat and my jugular.

While I was in the elevator, I had pulled the black stone back to my nape so it would stay hidden by my hair.

But now as he started tugging on it, I cursed myself for giving into my daughter's demands.

I gripped his wrist and his eyes flashed.

"It's nothing."

I watched as his jaw twitched and a nerve ticked near his eyes.

"I will decide what it is…"

"Please, sir… Don't."

He paused.

blurted out, "Its

twitched in derision, but at

believing in

anything and he let out an

the receiving end of the cruel fate like

throat tight because he didn't know that

back and sat against his seat with his

"A car will be waiting for you and your mother

take you to the doctor

all the things you need to know about your mother's

eyes and replied with all

"Thank you."

you come to my place

lips and even as my belly tightened, I glared at him for turning this into a blackmail once

him and said, "What

can have

He waved his hand.

"It doesn't matter."

matters to

to return to Kaden and how would I do

where I could get money from his perverse pleasure of

would still need money for things Anna would need, for our daughter that he doesn't know about and

this, sir, but I want to have

you to become

He chuckled.

speak as if you have so much pride but we both

heart squeezed with our shared

way, you don't have to worry about your

would like to pay for my own things, I

I pointed between us.

share in exchange for my mother's treatment to affect my work and also I don't need for you

to do it on

know where you

his words felt like pinches on

I glared at him.

what I

be beholden

that fûcking tone before you

his fingers curling into fists by

breathed through my nose, long sharp inhales and exhales and then

I don't want you to disturb me

are talking like your wishes matter to

you want to fuck

at him and instantly clamped my

then what,

as he asked,

"No."

and added, "But then all you'll get will be an unresponsive broken girl that would do anything for her

you to rape

movement he grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled

that who you'll

fanned my cheek as he glared at

"Because that can't be.

from me

until

down my neck and outlined my collarbone before they dipped between the swells of

use that

inside of my cheek, not looking away

my hair and his lips twitched in a smirk, "You said, unresponsive, huh… I was as tense as a bow string before it shot an arrow in the

when your large Lapte 1000 teel

snap fire at me I could see that my little girl is still there waiting for me to give her what she