Chapter 39
Asher POV
"What are you planning to do now, Asher?" Alvira asks as she walks elegantly into the living room, looking as beautiful as always in her skimpy gown that barely covers her butt.
"Nothing, I'm just waiting for the right time to strike," I shrug as I reach out for the tall wine glass on the center table, gulping down the content.
"I'm scared, Asher... I'm scared that you might fall in love with her. I'm scared that you might..." Her voice trails off as I suddenly crush the glass in my palm, anger surging through me. I stare at my injured hand which heals immediately in less than thirty seconds before I raise my gaze to look at her, and she steps away from me fearfully.
"What do you think of me? Do you think that I have forgotten the pain that bastard caused me? Because of him, I have been so miserable all this while, do you think I will be so soft to fall in love with that bitch? Never! I will never do such a thing!" I thunder at the top of my voice as I slam my hands angrily on the center table, and she flinches as she gulps down nothing nervously.
"Do you know how much I hate this look? Do you know how much I hate living like this? Do you think that I will give up thirteen years just like that? I have been doing this all these years, and I won't ever give up. Not until I make sure that bastard die a miserable death," I further say to her as I stare into space. My gums itch badly as I feel my fangs growing in my mouth, my breath suddenly becomes rough, and I'm sure my eyes must've changed color by now. For thirteen years, I have been concealing my identity just so I could get my revenge, but I don't have the patience anymore. I'm running out of patience, and I need to get done with everything because I hate being like this.
"Forgive me, please. I didn't mean to get you worked up," She quickly apologizes, and I ignore her as I stand up to my feet.
"Let's meet in the room. I'm horny," And with that, I teleport to my beautiful and large room. Standing in the mirror and staring at my reflection, I slowly clench my fists as anger surges through me. I feel like laying my hands on them and tearing them apart, just like that bastard did to me years ago, but then I still have to be patient for a little more time. Just a little more time and everything will be settled.Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.
Still staring at my reflection in the mirror, I suddenly feel two arms wrap around my waist as her head rests on my back. My heart beats rapidly against my chest, and I gulp down nothing as I slowly turn to see Alvira standing in front of me with the ever-charming smile that always melts my heart. Her pair of rarest grey eyes pierce into mine like they want to see through my soul, and I scoff as I quickly turn my face away. Alvira is the only one that has always made me feel this way, she is the only woman that makes me know what love feels like. Yes, I love her so much with everything in me, and I will destroy the world for her.
"Can you let this face off, please? I don't want to see you like this," She pleads with me, but that is a wish I can't grant now. I can't let this face off now.
"I'm sorry, sweetheart. I can't," I whisper as I lean forward and claim her lips, kissing her slowly like my life depends on it. How much I always feel disgusted flirting with that bitch, but I really needed to do it.
"I have missed you so much, baby," She hushes as she wraps her hand around my waist and throws her head back as I plant a kiss on her neck, teasing the nape of her neck, and she gasps sharply.
Finally, I sweep her off her feet and walk toward the king-sized bed where I drop her carefully before I climb her. It has been a while since I was last with her, and I have really missed her so much. I claim her lips again and caress her bare thighs with warm hand. Just as usual, her skin feels so soft and warm under my touch, driving me wild. Just the thought of what I will do to her soon makes me so excited.
Trailing kisses down her chest, I rip off her dress, revealing her boobs which I have missed so much, and as my eyes feast on them, she chuckles softly.
"I've missed you, Alvira," I mutter before I lean forward and claim her nipple with my mouth while fondling the other one with my hand, and it feels so good.
My hand finds its way to her cunt which is already dripping wet like she just fucking peed, and I groan in pleasure as I push my finger inside her after I rip off her pantie. She arches her back as I push my fingers in and out of her, and her moan sounds like the perfect music I need for therapy. You can say that I'm crazy, and I agree that I am, especially when it comes to this woman.
My phone suddenly starts ringing just when I'm about to penetrate her, and I groan angrily as I grab the phone and throw it across the room, not even bothering to check who the caller is.
Barely thirty seconds after the call dropped dead, the phone starts ringing again, and this time, I know that I need to answer the call and speak to whoever is disturbing me now.
"Excuse me," I say to Alvira as I stand up from the bed and advance toward the phone, picking it up afterward. Checking the time to see that it's past midnight, I can't help but wonder why the hell Adelie decided to call me at this time. Isn't she supposed to be with her boyfriend?
"Hey, sweetheart," I say on the phone as soon as I answer the call, and I glance at Alvira who looks so jealous. Not that I like calling her that too anyway, but I have my reason.
"Ash... er... Please help me... They are going to kill me... Please help me..." Her voice quivers at the other end, and she sounds so scared.
"Adelie... What happened? Where are you?" I ask as my eyes widen in shock. Where the hell did she go?
"Someone abducted me... They are going to kill me... Please help me," She sounds teary, and I gulp down nothing.
"Hold on, I'll be there with you in a few minutes. Keep your phone on, don't switch it off," I say to her, and the call drops dead immediately.
Turning to Alvira, I can see the angry look on her face, but this is not the time to be angry now. I can't let Adelie die, at least not now. I need to save her.
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"Where the hell do you think you are going? Is she the one that called you?" She asks as soon as I pick my cloth from the floor and wear it.
"I need to leave now, Alvira. I'll be back, I promise," I say to her hurriedly, turning to leave.
"Is she now more important than me? Do you now love her?" She sounds jealous, and I stop to look at her.
"I told you that it's not like that. I need to get her out of there..."
"Then fucking do whatever you want! I don't care! You love her so much that you now choose her over me, then just go for her. But if you step out of that door, then consider this over forever," She yells at the top of her voice, and I sigh briefly. "I'll come back to see you," I know I shouldn't leave her, but I need to. I can't let Adelie die there. I will sort it out with her later.
Finally pulling the door open, I storm out of the room and slam the door close behind me, before I walk away briskly. I know I have hurt Alvira, but this needs to be done. I will make up for this later...