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.

lie and blurted out, "Its a holy thread my

but at last he

in him,

he let

weren't on the receiving end of the cruel fate like he

stayed quiet, my throat tight because he didn't

back and sat against his seat

you and your mother at ten in

will take you to the doctor I had made

things you need to know about your

and replied with all the gratitude

"Thank you."

when you come to my

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

looked away from him and said, "What

have

He waved his hand.

"It doesn't matter."

it matters

thousand that I've to return to Kaden and how would I do

money from his perverse pleasure of humiliating me, I needed that job more

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

know if you understand this, sir,

don't want for you to become some sort of

He chuckled.

have so much pride but we both know you

eyes gleamed and my heart squeezed with

you don't have to worry about your

to pay for my

I pointed between us.

work and also I don't

to do

where you were

his words felt like

I glared at him.

know what I

be beholden to

that fûcking tone before you speak

fingers curling into fists by

inhales and exhales

I don't want you to disturb me in

are talking like your wishes matter to

should, if you want

and instantly clamped my lips shut when I realized

then what, little

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

"No."

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

you

left his throat and in one swift movement he grabbed a fistful

who you'll

my cheek as he glared at

"Because that can't be.

me more than you

until I do

neck and outlined my collarbone

don't fucking use that word

bit the inside of my cheek, not looking away

"You said, unresponsive, huh… I was as tense as a bow string before it shot an arrow

large Lapte 1000 teel anything blue eyes tell me everything

that my little girl is still