Chapter 87
Dmitri
I glanced at my bleeding arm and clenched my fist hesitantly. “Reynolds?” I grunted, fixing him a steely gaze.
He batted his lashes, slightly nervous and I smirked, quite satisfied that I had an effect on him even though he had several weak guards protecting him.
If I wanted to take them down, it wouldn’t take me up to five minutes, but they weren’t my target for now, besides, I understood how he felt. Liora was my life and I’d murder anyone whom I presumed to be her killer.
Maybe the reason he hadn’t killed me yet was fear and the fact that I wouldn’t let him.
He scoffed, a deep scowl etched on his features. “What did you do with my daughter?” He thundered, his nose widely flared.
I scoffed. “You’ll have to stop screaming like an injured animal if you want answers from me because I have no hand in your daughter’s death,”
He pointed his gun again at me and I shrugged, returning my seat. Vladimir was still pointing his gun at my shooter while Nikolai sat nonchalantly, his face pulled into a stoic mask.
“You lying prick. What makes you think I’ll believe that?”
I ignored his question and pulled one of the drawers on my desk open. Margaret’s phone was in sight and then I took it out with my healthy arm and placed it on the desk.
The pain from the bullet wound ached me terribly and I had to treat it, but not until I was done with this fucker who thought he could go around shooting people just because he was a top-ranking official.
If he didn’t watch his back, I’d use this thoughtless act against him and make him lose his position.
It would be fun to watch.
“I don’t need you to believe whatever I say. Margaret was just my mistress who wasn’t only a mistress but a spy working for a certain ‘Boss’ whom I’m still trying to find. I don’t know why she was sent to me and I hope to find whoever that Boss is so I can fuck him or her up.” I picked up the phone and handed it over to him.
Without hesitating, he snatched the phone from me and heaved a sigh. “If I found out that you had something to do with her death-”
“That’s enough, Reynolds!” I interrupted him sharply as my skin crawled with irritation.
I hated threats and he kept dishing them out continuously, forgetting that I could end his life so swiftly and cover up his death without anyone finding out.
My patience snapped. “Take that freaking phone and get the hell out of my office. Honestly, your daughter brought her death upon herself because she had several enemies and she almost became mine once. So stop threatening me and leave with your minions,”
He clenched his jaw, sending me one last glare as he traipsed to the door.
“Here’s a warning for you, Mr politician,” He halted. “Don’t shoot carelessly without confirming that your suspect actually committed the crime. Not everyone is as kind as me,”
A snort left his lips and he walked out of the room. Vladimir gradually retreated, dropping his hand.
Nikolai stood up, cleaning some invisible specks off his suitcase. “I’ll give it to you, bro, you handled that well. Unfortunately, today will be the last time you see me in your office. Ivanov is getting impatient and so are the buyers,” He was close to the door.
“Well, you can tell that bugger to kiss his dirty ass. Now leave,”
What kind of brother was he?
My eyes swooned and I staggered as I sprung to my feet abruptly. Vladimir did the same as well and barreled toward me.
“What are you doing? Where are you going? Aren’t you going to treat this?” His incessant questions further riled me up even though I knew he was worried about me.
“You aren’t my wife, Vlad. Just drive me home and I’ll get it treated,” I said tiredly.
He agreed with a nod and escorted me to my car. I relaxed in the passenger’s seat and he ignited the engine, driving off at a crazy speed.
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With the blood still seeping out from my arm, I managed to get into the house after rejecting every assistance that Vladimir offered.
The only person I wanted to show my vulnerability to was Ariel. I mentally slapped my forehead and rolled my eyes. How could I break this addiction if I continued to do things that would keep us closer?
Truly, I was messed up.
Ariel who was sleeping peacefully on the bed stirred after I shut the bedroom door. Instantly, her eyes flew open. Her gaze went straight to my injured arm and she dashed out of the bed, her eyes almost bulging out of their sockets.
“Who did this to you?” She palmed her lips, to muffle her scream.
Suddenly overwhelmed with exhaustion, I crashed onto a dark-colored armchair, resting my head against the wall. “Can’t talk now. Can you help me treat it,”
She knelt before me, scrutinizing the injury. “It looks deep. I’ve never done this before,”
Her body shuddered when I caressed her cheeks tenderly with my thumb. “I’ll guide you,”
She gave a brief nod and headed for the bathroom where the first-aid kit was. A second later, she was out. She opened the box and brought out some of the items as I asked her to.
Her fingers shivered as she poured some spirit on the cotton wool. “Would it be bad if I dab it on the opening?”
“No, princess, just clean the surface gently then get the bullet out with the tweezer,”
She bit her lower lip and went to work while I watched her. Her lips twitched nervously, but it didn’t stop her from cleaning me up. I clamped my eyes shut when the tweezer went into my skin and let out an exhale she brought it out.
“It’s out,” She announced, showing me the silver bullet.
She went on to apply some other ointment and then she covered the injury.
I patted her head and planted a kiss on her forehead. “You did well. Would you like to give nursing a trial? You’re good at caring for people,”
She shook her head and smiled. “I don’t like the sight of blood,”
“But it will just be my blood,” I urged her.
She whipped me a puzzled glance. “Do you plan to get injured more often?”
My lips curled into a smirk. “It comes with the job,”
“I don’t know,” She murmured and I lifted her body onto mine effortlessly even though I was still tired. Her eyes darted around in alertness as she straddled me. “Dmitri, what are you doing? You should be resting,”
Thankfully, she was wearing a flare dress which made it easier for me to access her lace thong. She squirmed when my middle finger shifted the thong to the side and stroked her already wet clit.
“You’re such a horny princess,”
She lowered her lashes as a blush crept to her cheeks. My eyes were already becoming heavy, but I had to do this for my sanity.
“Dmitri,” She moaned as I trailed my finger from her clit to her cunt.
“Unzip my pants,”
She gulped and her hands worked on my zipper. She tugged off my briefs and my dick sprang free. Her eyes glazed with desire, a strong need I was ready to ride on.
“Ride me, baby,” I ordered.
She humped her ass against my dick and slowly guided it into her entrance. Sparks of pleasure shot within me when my length was fully settled inside of her.
“Are you alright?” I asked, my body caving in to the fatigue.
I’d take a painkiller later for the numbing pain in my arm.
“Yeah, I’m good,” Her voice was more of a whimper as her ass plopped up and down on me.
Gradually, she became bolder as she pounded me fast like a sex-starved teenager. Her ass slapped my thighs and her wetness flooded them.
I steadied her waist as she twisted her body on me, bringing me close to a climax. She bit her lip, her breath coming out in quick bursts.
“I’m so close…” She rasped.
“Me too,”
Her pussy scratched my balls and my release burst through me. She screamed, still riding me aggressively while her body spasmed from the intense orgasm she just experienced.
My shaft went limp inside of her, my eyes closing in on me. And then I muttered the only thing that had been ringing in my head for days.
“I love you,”