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CHAPTER 9.

Adnan's P.O.V

( NOTE: This chapter is not suitable for sensitive or under-age people. Rape and Violence scenes ahead. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. )

" You gonna regret it." Fuck! This girl is driving me crazy. I bury my temptation to fuck her right here. Under my huge figure, she seems so small. Like...Just like. I won't go there.

I had made up my mind and I won't go back. Tonight I'll only touch her but not that far. I just wanted to make her fall on her knees in front of me. Tarnish all her wishes to run off.

Her eyes widen and I almost melt. Almost. But she needs to bring her brain on track. She needs to know where she belongs and there's no going back.

" You like to be wild. " She squirmed under me. " And I like wild. " I whispered in her ear and the small figure shivered like I just passed her electric shock. She was crying yet at the same time was fuming in rage.

That's my girl!

" Stop touching me. " She again growled making me amused. I practically laid on my one shoulder next to her but kept my second around her so this wild cat doesn't run off.

" Or? " I raised my brow and saw her pupils diverting here and there as she thought. What worse threat she can use on me? I bite my laugh along with my cheek fixing her silky hair behind her ear.

" Or I'll cut you into pieces. Or I'll give you poison in your food. Or....Or..." She was breathing heavily shaking beneath my arm. " Or I'll..." She gulped. Hard. " I'll....push you from the cliff. " She shouted at her line.

I back off, just a little because her scream might tear my ear curtains. I hummed in understanding. " You know ways to kill someone. Good thing. " I pushed myself to again take her figure beneath me. Her eyes widen at my softness but soon I added in a cold tone. " But I know countless ways to kill people and it won't be you. You're wise to take a hint Cupcake. Right? " She turned pale as if she was glittering red before. I cursed under my breath when my dick twisted painfully seeing her full lips. How much I wanted those pink lips wrapped around my dick. That sweet mouth is full of me as I fuck her recklessly and cum inside her mouth. She swallowed each damn drop of my juice and then...

" You're cruel. " She sobbed, her all bravery has been dry up, and now she was nothing but a rag doll. I could ruin her, break her. That's what I always do with my things. She was here to pay on behalf of his father.

That b**tard.

His face roamed in front of my eyes and a sudden rush of vengeance roared into my veins. Blood flow into my body and gathered at a certain point. She did it and she will be taking care of my junior.

Maybe I was being a heartless person. because I'm. Maybe I was doing wrong with her, and I'm. Maybe I could be soft with her, and I'm not.

She was just like her father after all. She deserves only dirt under my shoes and I won't let her lick that dust too. She will beg me for mercy and I'll remain like her father. Cruel. Just like she said to me.

" Finally you come to know me. Cupcake. " I waited no time to pin her hands above with my one hand and second roamed over those full breasts. Those were mine. Mine to touch. Mine to suck. Mine to knead. Fucking Mine.

She screamed loudly when I brutally squeezed her right mountain. She was crying. Crying to leave. Only if she knows, I never let go of my own things. She was being pathetic. She was playing a victim card even though it was me who was hurting, I always suffer because of her beauty. She was a damn masterpiece. A creation.

An art I can't build a structure of. Fuck my career if my fingers can't draw over her fine body beside the canvas. Those thick lashes were like brushes soaking more with tears but kissing her cheeks as she close her eyes in shame.