"Also, et war wierklec dir!" Drazhan stated, his voice was deadly cold, and he could hear the woman standing at the door trembling in dread. (So, it was really you!)
"E-ech kann erklären!" As she tried to make her point, the woman's voice quiver. (I-I can explain!)
"Huet ech gesot oder hunn ech net gesot datt Dir net däerf iergendeen aneren fécken wann Dir bei mir sidd!" Drazhan inquired, almost as if he had reminded her of the term. (Did I or did I not say that you're not allowed to f*uck anyone else while you're with me!)
"E-ech-" (I-I-)
"Känscht net!" Drazhan growled and she shut her mouth. (Don't whine!)
"Ech hu geduecht datt mir eis averstane sinn, datt soulaang wéi Dir bei mir sidd, nëmmen ech dech konnt ficken, nëmmen ech konnt dee Kierper vun Ärem beréieren! Du hues souguer e Kontrakt ënnerschriwwen, fir deen ech deng Kuss gefëllt hunn an all Är Ausgaben droen! Also sot mir, Ivy, firwat wars du do mat deem Mann, deen him gär erlaabt dech ze fécken?" Drazhan's voice was calm, but his insides were boiling with venom. (I thought we agreed that as long as you were with me, only I could f*uck you, only I could touch that body of yours! You had even signed a contract for which I was filling your c*unt and bearing all your expenses! So tell me, Ivy, why were you there with that man willingly allowing him to f*uck you?)
"Please, hear me out Drazhan-" Ivy took a step forward towards Drazhan with pleading tear-filled eyes, but the minute his name came out of her lips, Drazhan's deadly ice gaze darted towards her and she came to a halt like a statue.
"Maacht mäi Numm net mat deem dreckeg Mond vun Ärem!" His words seemed to have pierced Ivy deep, as her face curved with wrath and she yelled. (Don't utter my name with that filthy mouth of yours!)
"I would take your name Drazhan! How can you act like this? Did you forget all about us? You promised I'll be your bride!" Drazhan laughed bitterly at her words. "You must be insane to assume I'd take you as my bride! Someone like you who would sell her body for money and pleasure!"
"You were the one who bought me! You have no right to spew crap about me! And, besides, you've been f*ucking your w*hore as well! I never objected! I've never objected before! And you're acting this way toward me because I tried to f*uck someone else!" Ivy snorted, crossed her arms across her chest, and glanced away, her eyes full with pride for what she had said. "This is the first time you've ever insulted me in this way, Drazhan. You never stated you bought me with money! It seems that your w*hore has successfully erected a barrier between us! What a witch!" She turned her head towards Drazhan, her eyes widening in horror and shock at the monster of a human standing in front of her. Drazhan's eyes blazed with the rage that had bottled up within him, a five o'clock shadow hiding his face as the darkness of the room filled his being. His clutch on the glass was so fierce that it snapped and shattered to pieces. Ivy took a quivering step back, and Drazhan was pinning her throat against the wall before she realized it.
"She'll be a w*hore if I wish to once I claim her body and soul! But you Ivy, this is the first and final time I'll say it; if you ever disrespect her or call her names in front of me or in front of her, or behind our backs, I'll kill you. And rest assured I'll know if you ever demean her this way in your miserable life again!" As Drazhan snarled in a deadly calm and cold voice, Ivy gasped for air, choking on the grasp he had on her neck. "Sinn ech verstanen?" He inquired, and all Ivy could do was nod her head and barely mutter, "J-jo!"
(Have I been understood?) (Y-yes!)
He let go of her neck, and Ivy collapsed on the floor, coughing and gasping for air, trying to fill her burning lungs with as much air as she could.
"Take your filthy self out of my presence!" Drazhan growled as he turned around and walked towards the massive glass window.
He didn't turn his head to look at the woman on the floor, and after a while, Ivy rose up to her trembling legs and carried herself out of the penthouse.
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Temptation Of The Knight ✔
Romance"You had a lot of fun on the flight, Captain!" He said coaxing his voice to sound huskier. Judith's lips parted slightly as her breathing became laboured. "If I recall properly, you were sceptical of my stamina!" He stated this while dipping his hea...
