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Chapter 3 Saint

Word Count: 2483    |    Released on: 07/01/2024

orget to teach you

rds me was filled with

of fear w

e remaini

able of hear

possess any no

pped my hand around h

t in terror. Her eyes wer

leaded with me, begging

ed to hear

ed, clenching my fing

n was soft, like sweet c

shallow gasps as she f

cut off her air supply.

in a desperate plea for

as she silently be

The fear I wa

eded was o

pts to resist my hold, I

iven up, she surges forw

flesh, leaving a trail

pain as I stumbled back

of sweat trickled down m

bing wound

nt shifted within me.

surface erupted into

to take, to dest

ocence and twist it into

a mere shadow of her fo

r, forever mar

nly overtaken by a hot

sumed by the yearn

ed with an intensity tha

tio

ing, and as she approa

could feel my body igniti

ht breathtaking, each

blood ru

into my pocket for a

Irena. Our gazes locked,

pon me, her chest he

rely contained energy,

her bountiful form. B

tense heat emanating from

eas

ce more, Irena's eyes d

niting a desire I h

exit, my attention was

her face. Her cheeks

aramel colour, she swift

om

erchief in my pocket, m

Every contour of her bod

natural curves, but

eft her alone in one of

ns

om the room, wSh

ck to m

is distress

ted

Grzegorz's, I felt hi

s brow furrowed with conc

ension. "Did

ng back the words that t

tion who was responsib

iece was t

y of this i

andiwork of his devilis

can be a real dumbass

s dickwad is eve

racing wit

she so

always

inue my life with a woma

uld be like walking hand-

this, don't worry Sai

tte

ng her," he quipped, h

d creature standing bef

ry

crackled with tension

Grzegorz and I locked eye

elled his thick skull un

companion Prince strod

le

is voice even and unwav

ut Irena

flicking my eyes toward

h him gone, I stepped f

rzegorz a

ing clear, Grzegorz,"

ng keeping you alive right

two-faced coward, and y

hed you yet doesn't me

t i

es flashing with a desper

knew, who was t

e muttered

es piercing as I fixed

y been hesitant to cons

piqued my interest with i

down the line. As an adde

and I equally respon

ently straightened my t

ther syllable. AsI walked

gathered, their minds b

ew seconds later, Grzego

sp

ive obl

en, Prince and Zoltan, I

sibility settle

s. Nowak?" Anatol's v

R

I found myself trapped

ind- Saint. The memory

d, causing a knot of r

om

grip, he hadn't actu

he would prove to be a b

hed heavily my mind,

ember, I have yearned fo

lls your lungs with the c

o chase after whatever set

ollows me everywhere I g

ife and nev

n a far-off corner of t

ity and serenity. A plac

ntity, one that speaks to

a quaint little house, s

l in the simple

gn and serendipity smiles

ildest dream into a real

ences with the mesmerizin

e to the life I have lef

th a sense of ne

the life that I am willi

my fears and cast away

of a dream that will take

to roam the world, with

of the beauty but there'

new I couldn't live like

m as dangerous men lurke

ok, memories of my past

d, of signing my freedom

the boo

me to the golden

se

the sight of a rose, es

it

ehen

is another step toward

g girl, their magical a

m of fortune and pray

too will pen the final ch

appily ev

pages creaking with a

page enveloped me, pu

om. It was then that I r

its ability to entertain, bu

inspire courage, and t

I closed my eyes, took

eedom

eep into my own musings

lted back to reality. My

imposing figure of Anato

s, my gaze fixed upon h

ble, and I could feel my

ed

his mini bar and poured

wn in one swift motion,

with his

ith the fiery, amber liq

ith anti

tly prayed, please shie

to be u

f paces, my spine conne

. Anatol, however, seems

een gaze fixed on mine,

ortably nestle

hould be the one to le

p

seeping through his word

gulped dow

lain to me why you felt

tol continued, his tone

ht words to say. But with

. He rarely showed his

s men across the hal

literature and th

e his exterior remained c

nother

I'm waitin

y heart beating fas

ars, flinging the glass

glass reverberate through

a

linch and avert my gaze.

rd him with a grip like

g for the st

tended the contract. Now

two fucking months

teac

saken manners!" he bell

s in disgust, my lips qui

protection, I swe

in his throat as he re

t of his study with

room!" his voice booms

the room and seize me b

om their vice-like grasp

ists and turns

at my room, my captors

or shut. The sound of a

essive silence as the f

lly di

arkness, a reflection o

allic taste fills my mout

light, roll down my cheek

olness of the wood. But

un

o much? We share bloo

an any foe's sword. I ca

eserve such relentless to

erating in the emptines

s to the depths of my pa

me

potent and fierce. It's a

eart. It bubbles, boiling

tai

e truth. I am trapped,

and family has b

m my throat, shattering

cap

trapped,ensnared in a world where love i

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