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Eve collapsed onto the bed, clutching the blanket tightly, her sobs the only sound filling the room.
Ray slowly closed the door behind him. His eyes darkened, his teeth clenched in anger. He walked heavily towards his room and slammed the door open.
Closing his eyes, he tried to control his emotions, but the image of Eve crying kept flashing before his eyes. He opened his eyes and angrily pushed the flies and pens that were neatly placed on the table, sending them crashing to the floor.
"FUCK," he cursed, thinking of those images of Azar pushing him away from Eve. How much his hands itched to kill him right then, to tear him apart from Eve's life and throw him out, but it wasn't the right time, was it?
He paced back and forth, cursing again and again, but nothing helped. Opening the door once more, he walked towards Eve's room.
Slowly opening the door, he looked at Eve, who was crying and whimpering. He fully opened the door, entered, and closed it softly.
Eve's POV
His footsteps echoed in the large, silent room, and I noticed immediately, but without turning my face, I said,
"Please, just for a few minutes, give me a break. I will come out, Azar, as I promised you. I didn't lock the door, so can you please just for th—"
"Dove..." Ray said, cutting my words off. I went silent. With soft steps, he walked toward me, stopping just a step behind me. His hand slowly grabbed my chin, making me look up without turning my head toward him. Ray's dark eyes met mine, red from crying. He looked down at my face, letting his gaze roam, then leaned in closer, placing his lips on my forehead.
"I'm sorry," he said, and I looked at him with the same blank eyes, already knowing his true nature.
"But I'm going to kill him. How can he be the reason for these beautiful tears when I'm here to make you cry?" He finished, and my face scrunched in disgust. Closing my eyes, I tried to grab his hand to remove it from my face, but his hold tightened painfully. Stepping away from behind me, he crouched down, his face just in front of mine. He looked at me with dark eyes, and my face clearly showed anger, disgust, and frustration—not only at him but at everyone. He chuckled.
"Don't show me this face, Dove. I thought I would be good to you, but Dad told me you know everything about us. So, how can I lie? And I found out you know everything about Azar too. Yet you followed his orders... why?"
Ray said, coming so close that I pulled my face away, and I kept pulling back while he bent down until my back pressed against the bed's headboard.
"Eve... didn't my mom and dad teach you to follow Baldwin's orders? And I am too. So press your pink, soft lips against mine," he said, and I lowered my eyes, closing them tightly.
His hand grabbed my chin tightly, and I whimpered in pain.
"WHY THE HELL DID YOU FOLLOW HIM THEN?" he shouted suddenly. I cried, trying to free myself from his hold, my teary eyes staring at his.
"Mom... Dad told me to follow him..." I said, stuttering while crying and closing my eyes.
"Then you are not allowed from now on..." he said, pressing his lips against mine. I closed my eyes tightly, trying to push him away, but everything was useless against his strength. He kept sucking on my closed lips with his wide-open mouth, coating it with his saliva. My eyes slowly opened, meeting his, and his eyebrows arched in anger when he realized I wasn't opening my mouth. His hands traveled to my breasts, squeezing them hard. With a loud, painful moan, I opened my mouth, letting him enter.
His tongue tasted every corner of my mouth, thrusting inside and out again and again. With one final suck, he pulled away from the kiss, his body still over mine, both of his arms caging me completely.
"I'm going to fuck you hard in front of his dead body if you let him touch you from now on, Dove," he said in a dangerous, dark tone. Getting up from me, he adjusted his clothes and started walking away but turned his face back towards me.
"And don't you dare cry again, Dove, or we'll be making babies today..." he said before finally leaving the room. I slowly touched my lips with my hand, feeling them softly, my eyes burning with hot tears. I got up and ran to the washroom, slamming the door. I looked at my face in the mirror, disgusted with myself, feeling pathetic. I washed my lips, which had been kissed by him again and again, with water, soap, and a brush, scrubbing them until they started to bleed, trying to erase his touch.
Finally coming out of the washroom, I sat back on the bed when a sudden knock came at the door.
"Ma'am has called you downstairs," the maid informed, and I shouted, "I WILL BE THERE!"
Sighing to myself, I got up from the bed, tying my hair in a bun, wiping my face with the long sleeves of my shirt, and opened the door, only to see Azar standing there silently.
His eyes darted to my face, then to my lips. I gulped hard when Ray suddenly came too.
"Let's go, Eve," he said mockingly, and I looked down, nodding my head. Holding the small corner of Azar's hoodie, I pulled him behind me, leaving Ray there.
I could hear his dark laugh from behind me, but right now, I didn't care because Azar was no danger compared to Ray, who was mysterious.
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THE BALDWIN'S POSSESION
Romantizm"She was never his to take, but he got her anyway." In the merciless world of the Baldwins, where power is law and obsession runs deep, a young girl becomes their prey. Stripped of her freedom, she is trapped in a brutal game of possession. Ray , th...