“You are asking why?” he smacked her ass violently, turning it bright red as she whimpered loudly and clutched harder against his length.
“Seriously?” he smacked her butt again and this time squeezed it even more harshly as she cried out loud.
“I’m sorry” she cried as her small hands tightened in fists, she was trying her hardest to not cum, but his thrusts were not making her work any easier.
“You are not sorry” he said as he thrusted one last time and came inside her while groaning loudly. He muttered various curses as her legs shook in her heels in unfulfilled desires.
But he didn’t care at the moment. She deserved it.
He pulled out slowly as he watched with darkened eyes, his semen dripping down her legs. He pulled her panties up, deliberately not wiping her and adjusting her dress.
Her cheeks were flushed as her breathing was still laboured. He turned her body around as she glared at him murderously.
He chuckled and pecked her lips.
“Let’s go little kitten”
Abigor stared at the pale figure laying on the bed. Her slender body which was almost completely exposed to him if not for the white silk sheet covering her lower half as she slept on her stomach.
He traced his rough index finger on the lining of her spine as she shivered unconsciously in her sleep.
He smirked as he remembered how he had dragged her from that party and into the apartment and fucked her hard all night long.
Somewhere along the line, his anger had decreased a bit, but he couldn’t say that she was completely forgiven for constantly lying to him.
He caressed her soft face as she breathed slowly and softly, her face had a relaxed expression as he found it odd to believe that she was sleeping. Both the times he had slept with her, she had fallen asleep.
What is the point of chloroform then?
His fingers tangled up in her golden hair as he remembered what she had earlier said.
“My hair is naturally black, I colour it”
“Black, huh?” he mumbled as he stared at the blooming sunflowers inside the vase kept on her nightstand, with a dazed expression.
A low beep from his phone pulled him out from his trance. He sat up on the bed and wore a shirt as he picked up the phone and read the notification.
Dr Shulman: Boss I have the results, do you want me to send them to you?
The doctor had messaged him, the doctor he had asked to run the blood tests. Abigor’s heart thumped as he turned around and stared at her innocent face.
“Am I ready to find out the truth?” he thought with a heavy heart.
He gulped down a lump and kept his phone back, deciding not to respond right away. He stood up from the bed and pulled up the covers over her body fully. He bent down and kissed her cheeks, his lips lingering for a minute.
After debating a few things in his mind, he finally walked out of the room, closing the door softly behind him.
Aria’s eyes slowly fluttered open when she heard the door shut close. She heaved out a heavy sigh as her heart raced in nervousness. She knew that if she woke up in front of him right now he would bombard her with questions.
Questions about her past. Questions about her true self.
She bit her lip as she heard him talking to Kahlil and Karl outside. Her heart pained. She wanted to tell him everything but she was afraid.
Would he accept her when he would find out the truth?
Her hand crept up to her cheeks where his lips had lingered just a few minutes ago. Her cheeks were flush and warm but her soul was burning.
She had decided. She would tell him before he found out from anyone else.
Even if it meant that he would leave her.
She stood up and went towards the washroom for her morning routines. After taking a quick shower, she wore simple jeans and a full-sleeved black shirt with white sneakers.
“Where’s Abigor?” she asked Kahlil, coming out of her and looking around at the empty living room.
“He and Karl just went out,” he said as he devoured his peanut butter sandwich “Why?”
Aria looked away and avoided his eye contact.
“Sis?” he asked again while dusting the crumbs off his hands. When she still didn’t reply and fidgeted in discomfort, his eyes widened.
Realization hit him hard.
“D-Don’t tell me you are going to tell him-”
Aria nodded and started towards the main entrance.
“But sis!” he shouted behind her as his face paled in fear, he scrambled off his seat and raced towards her “he will kill us!”
Aria stopped in her tracks, her hand rested on the doorknob as she gulped down her threatening tears.
“He will skin us alive, he’s the most ruthless mafia for a reason-”
“AND YOU CALL THIS LIVING?” she suddenly shouted as Kahlil flinched in surprise, her back still facing him which slightly trembling because of so many emotions.
“I live in fear of my life every day, counting my days. I live in fear Kahlil” she whispered “I have nightmares of you laying on the ground covered in blood”
Kahlil let out a sharp breath as unforgettable and unpleasant memories rushed back.
“I fear Sylvia getting beheaded or drowned” she whispered further as his eyes widened.
“S-Sylvia?” he stuttered out. Aria never mentioned Sylvia no matter what happened, but now all of a sudden she was admitting fearing her untimely demise.
“D-Did you meet her yesterday?” he asked as Aria nodded slowly.
“Abigor and Silverio were also there” she muttered as his heart hammered in fear.
“S-Sis. .” his voice trembled.
She chuckled suddenly making Kahlil furrow his brows in confusion.
“See this is the fear I was talking about”
She turned around to look him straight in the eyes “I trust Abigor” her eyes shined in honesty as she continued “I’d rather die by his hands than Silverio’s”
Without even giving him a chance to reply, she walked out of the apartment while slamming the door behind her. She fast-walked towards the elevator knowing full well that Abigor could still be around the area if he just left.