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.

a lie and blurted out, "Its a

lips twitched in derision, but at last he

believing in him,

say anything and he let out an unamused

on the receiving end of the cruel

because he didn't know that he hadn't been the only

his seat with his legs sprawled

car will be waiting for you and your mother

take you to the doctor I had

the things you need to know about your

eyes and replied with all the

"Thank you."

me when you come to

lips and even as my belly tightened, I glared at him for

looked away from him and said,

have the day

He waved his hand.

"It doesn't matter."

matters

and how would I

arrangement wasn't there where I could get money from his perverse pleasure of humiliating me, I needed

and clothes, I would still need money for things

understand this, sir, but I want to

you to become some sort

He chuckled.

"You speak as if you have so much pride but we both know you lost it

eyes gleamed and my heart squeezed with our shared

don't have to

pay for

I pointed between us.

this arrangement we share in exchange for my mother's treatment to affect my work and also I

like to do

where you were on your

bite in his words felt like pinches on

I glared at him.

know what I

don't want to be beholden to you for

tone before you

his fingers curling

nose, long sharp inhales and exhales and then said,

you

like your wishes matter to

you

instantly clamped my lips shut when I realized what I

"If not then what,

further, his elbows on his knees as he asked, "Will you back out of our

"No."

head on and added, "But then all you'll get will be an unresponsive broken girl that

you

movement he grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled me out of my

that who

fanned my cheek

"Because that can't be.

from me more than

broken until I do

caressed my cheek, softly trailed down my neck and outlined my collarbone before they dipped between

don't fucking use that word with

of my cheek, not looking

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 heart of a poor prey

you achieve that fate when your large Lapte 1000 teel anything blue eyes tell me everything you

they snap fire at me I could see that my little