Author Wizkiss
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His Desire- Sadie
Romance Nathan sat on the roof with a portrait in his hand.
He has been looking at her portrait for the past hours and he is not ready to let go of it.
He stared at the picture with a satisfied smile on his face.
His Sadie! He just can't stop staring at her.
She was really his sweet angel which portrayed the meaning of her name. Sadie!
He hugged the portrait before dropping it.
He picked up his drawing paper and pencil ready to sketch her beautiful face again.
Every corner of his room has her picture, everything!
And almost all his belongings too. His plates were designed with her picture, his phone pouch was her, his wrist band has her name.
His private company is in her name, his box has her picture, his closet, just name it.
The workers thought he's running mad, no one believed it's love except his family and of course, his personal guard.
He smiled at nothing, closing his eyes before starting the sketching.
He's been stalking her ever since that fateful day they met , that fateful day she became his sweet angel.
He knows her every move, everything she does and how she's being treated in her own home .
He turned his hand in a fist and his jaw tightened.
The thought of that does nothing but angers him.
He wants to save her, he wants to take her out of that bondage but it's not yet time.
She doesn't even recognize him, it will be insane to go ask her out for marriage when she doesn't know him .
He's going to make them pay, watching his Sadie from a far distance seeing her in tears, seeing her lonely, seeing her sad and seeing her feeling unloved hurt his heart so much.
If only she knew that she had him, he would love her forever.
When he gets her, no strand of her hair can be touched unless it's the person's destiny to die by his hands.
For what they are doing to her, he's never going to forgive them.
When the time comes, he will destroy them with just a snap of his fingers.
" Young master " Kaleb called bowing slightly.
Nathan raised his head giving him a questioning look.
He knows he doesn't like to be disturbed when he's up here so why is he here?
" I am sorry to disturb you young master but I thought it's important I tell you this now "
Kaleb said and bowed his head again, gulping hard.
His young master has been in a very good mood for a long time now, he doesn't want him to go back to his old attitude of being cold and alone plus what he dreads to happen again.
This will definitely do worse to him if he hears it but it's still his duty to inform him.
"What is it, Kaleb?"
Nathan asked calmly, taking his eyes back to his sketchbook .
"It's..ummm. It's Sadie, young master."
His heart divided into two the moment he heard Kaleb mentioned Sadie.
He stood up in a swift standing curiously close to Kaleb with his heart racing fast.
What about her?" Nathan asked breathlessly, he's finding it difficult to breathe all of a sudden.
Kaleb glanced at his young master as he opened his mouth to speak but no words came out.
He knows what this is going to cause to his young master, he knows he might become mentally unstable after this.
That is scaring him because he doesn't want that to happen.
"Talk to me Kaleb, what happened to Sadie?"
Nathan yelled impatiently.
"Sadie! She was stabbed by her sister a few minutes ago, young master."
Kaleb paused to watch his young master's expression and to his surprise, it held none.
Nathan tried processing what he just heard.
Stabbed? His Sadie stabbed? That can't be!
"I am sorry young master, I don't think she will make it." Kaleb added!
Before he could shift away slightly as he felt uncomfortable.
He saw his young master collapsing to the floor struggling to breathe.
"Young master," he called with his body shaking in fright.
Nothing must happen to him. Nothing!
"Young master please," he called again but Nathan couldn't answer.
He couldn't breathe, he couldn't! As much as he tries!
He got an attack! His attack was back!
Kaleb's fear came true.
The inhaler! He needs to get it as fast as he can.
With that, he left his young master on the floor and dashed out of the roof. You might like
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Kerr was astounded. ‘Did that woman try to pay me? Like a prostitute?’ he thought, offended. “Ask the hotel manager for the surveillance video,” he commanded his assistant authoritatively, his eyebrows furrowed. He had a determined expression on his face. “I want to find out who was in my room last night.”
‘And when I find that woman, I’m going to teach her a lesson!’
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AAAngels It was June, at the crack of dawn, a beautiful woman woke up with pains wracking her body and a splitting headache in a presidential suite of a five-star hotel, somewhere in the capital city, Nordeny.
She felt utterly exhausted. Her head was killing her. It was as if she had woken up in a stranger's body. The young woman was Anya MacMillan. She forced her eyes open and pushed herself up. The sight before her baffled her.
A huge bed. Messy sheets with streaks of dried dubious fluids stained. Clothes strewn across the bed and the floor. Clothes that belonged to her and a man.
Anya jerked in shock. She whipped her head around and stared at the other side of the bed.
On the huge and messy bed slept the man whom she had been secretly in love with forever. Evan Welton, the most sought-after bachelor in the capital city. The Adonis of Nordeny.
Exhaustion lined his handsome face. His eyes were tightly shut. He showed no signs of waking up. He was completely naked, His finely sculpted form laid completely bare to Anya's eyes.
The pounding in Anya's head worsened.
Her breathing quickened. Did she...had she...with Evan...last night?
Anya shoved aside the splitting pain in her head and forced herself to recall what had happened last night.
Last night...she remembered that she had paid a visit to her stepmother.
What had happened after that?
Her memories were a blur. Her head felt heavy and her neck was killing her. Amid the fog clouding her head, snippets of memories flashed. She remembered heated touches, naked flesh and then some...
There was no doubt about it. They had sex.
It must be her stepmother. Her stepmother must have drugged them! Anya couldn't think of anyone else who would do something so vicious to her!
Anya felt an alarm sound off in her head. 'She had to get out of here,' she thought. She tried to clamber out of bed immediately. She knew exactly who Evan Welton was.
The man set to inherit the vast fortunes of the wealthiest family in Nordeny and the bachelor whom every young woman from any respectable family sought to marry. A man who loathed the advances of women he didn't know. Angering him would mean death.
Anya imagined the possibility of Evan waking up right now. What would he think when he saw the mess? There was no way she could talk her way out of this one.
She had been secretly in love with the man since she had been a girl. She didn't want the man to detest her.
Anya scrambled to get out of bed. Suddenly, something shot towards her from the other side of the bed. He wrapped himself around her slender waist and yanking her back forcefully. The next moment, she was trapped under someone. She heard a husky male voice, rough with anger and through a clenched jaw. "Anya MacMillan...how dare you drug me..."
Anya's mind cleared up. The fog that had clouded her head dispelled immediately. She shook her head frantically. "I didn't do it! It wasn't me..."
"You didn't? How did you end up in my bed then?" Evan detested such shameless and stealthy means. His fingers tightened around Anya's pale arms. His strong grip nearly crushed her fragile bones.
Pain spiked down Anya's arms. Her eyes reddened as she repeated herself.
Evan wasn't interested in listening to her denials. In his view, she was just another despicable, loose woman who drugged him so that she could sleep with him. He released his grip on her and shoved her aside roughly. Then, he got out of bed and began to dress himself. "I don't want to see you again. Ever. Appear in my sight again and you're dead."
The young man pulled on the rest of his clothes angrily.
It was then that Sydney, Anya's stepsister, burst into the room suddenly. The sight of the mess in the room sent her into an instant rage. She had thought that the drug would make them pa** out and put up a deception of them having had sex.
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In a desperate attempt to escape reality, she had a one-night stand with a stranger-only to later discover he was her fiancé's elder brother, Raymond Darlington.
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Heartbroken and cast out, determined to change everything. Ava thought she had lost everything, until fate led her back into the arms of the powerful brothers she thought were gone forever. When they learned the truth, they vowed to destroy the man who broke her. The forgotten had come back with more than a broken heart. She came back with a child and a legacy.
Now, Logan wants her back, claiming to repay for the past years. He fell on his knees saying, "You can't marry him, I still love you. I am sorry."
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