Fated by Contract || 18+

30. Ten Fingers

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He dares to touch my girl? He thinks he can stay alive after touching my girl. Well yea he is alive, but I have made sure that he prays to die every single day instead of living in the condition he is in right now.

As soon as, my girl went to the washroom, I dragged him out to the backyard of the club. There was not a single person who could hear him. I taped his mouth and tied him up to a pole. As soon as I brought the knife near him, his cries went sharper and sharper.

I started rubbing the knife on his fingers. The tip of all his ten fingers fell apart on the ground while he jumped in pain as the blood oozed out from his fingers. His muffled cries and screams were a pleasure to hear. My blood was boiling in rage and nothing could calm me down except her. I left him there, asking my men to take that bastard to my basement and give him the proper treatment that he deserved.

I rushed inside the club to find her. She was nowhere and then I remembered that last time she left was for the washroom, so I headed there.

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She kept nagging during the whole journey. I was pretty hesitant to open my mouth because if I did, I would have messed up everything. But her questions could hardly calm me down.

Blood was already boiling in my veins when she asked me, "Are you angry on me?"

Should I not be angry on her when she let other men touch her? She is mine, and I don't like others looking at my property even then how come she thinks that I will allow other men to put their filthy hands on her?

"Should I be angry with you?", I questioned back because I knew that the only way to shut her mouth was to counter question her.

We reached my apartment which will be ours though, from tonight.

I went out of the car and walked to the other side. She was completely puzzled, which she should be. I opened her seat belt and picked her up in bridal style and carried her to my room. She kept flinching her legs in air.

I threw her on the bed and her eyes widened. Her ego started to weaken and fears crept in its place.

Without any warning, I climbed up to the bed and sucked her lips in one-go. She tried to fight back a little but later she started reciprocating it back too. My angers were so over me that I didn't even realize her being out of breath. She gasped and I took the opportunity to slip my tongue inside hers. She started beating my chest rapidly but I knew she was loving it too because she didn't push me away.

After few minutes of the passionate kiss, I broke it. We both gasped for air. Though the kiss calmed me down a bit but I was not over with the fact that someone else touched her.

"The thing you did today, I'll make sure you regret it and don't repeat this EVER", I growled and she gulped.

"I didn't--", before she could complete the sentence, I pulled her in for another kiss. It was a passionate one once again. Her smell was everything that I have been searching for my entire life. Her existence makes my existence valuable.