Heir of Revenge

Chapter 9 [7] a

Word Count: 1225 | Released on: 17/07/2023

ing could stop him. His eyes remained fixed on one point, the doll-like eyes of the woman who had taken of

esire, and unwilling to shift her attention elsewhere. Today was the payoff for two weeks of waiting for Sebastian Sa

sense of reason. Their breaths and suppressed groans became a harmonious melod

it, one loud cough dis

is at college, this is

g that Sebastian could fall due to her actions. But it was too late. Sebastian ended up kissing

with emphasis. "You could

was something she should have done. "After coming back fro

t the young girl with annoyance, rubbing his face out o

amed with satisfaction as she looked at Clara-the beautiful woman whom she was convi

front of Fathia, for Sebastian. She never thought that her steamy activities with Sebastian would end

kinda forgot. It was so exciting wa

there were only Clara and himself. The owner of the room had rushed to the toilet just to tidy up his a

now! She thou

e bed. Oh, she also made sure to lock her room door so that Sebastian wouldn't find her. It was

etermination tightly. She closed her eyes while contemplating whether she

. She imagined and asked so many questions about how many times Sebastia

to be truly boring, was repaid with Fathia's nauseating experience earlier. She shook her

bag. Ignoring the hunger that had afflicted her earlier, she thought that besides taking a short nap after filling her empty stomach

s treated to somet

ce was firm, full of intimidat

the intimidation he gave. Sebastian, who was already standing in front of her, s

have done it by now. Let alone clubbing, she was scared to even know what happened inside such place

f sitting in one corner of the café at the

who had now grown into a semi-adult not to call hi

uld listen to his command. Fathia wasn't a pushover, that much Sebastian was

ys come out on top, no matter what the situation was. This inc

wasn't lying about this. There was no use lying to Sebastian. The co

, Fathia? I can cook. Lu

. The cunning fox! She knew very well! Clara appeared

if it doesn't suit her." Fathia said with a small smile that she deliberately made

thi

idden. She wanted to show that she could behave like the woman Sebastian wanted. For Cla

that many times,

you want to help? So,

ed. Her face was jocular as if laughin

be together. I'll eat outside. Happy Friyeay," said Fathia while dramatizing

e looked at Fathia

join

cheer resounded i

nt for

Chapter End

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“There's only one thing Fathia understands. How much she adores his touch and everything he can give her tonight. All the things that have ever crossed her mind are now vividly projected by the man. Relentlessly. Without pause. And what surprises Fathia even more is that everything seems real. But..., "Why?" Fathia asked in frustration. Her eyes wide open, glaring sharply as their breaths raced against each other. The man positioned himself right above her, giving a slight, dismissive smile. But truly, in the darkness of his eyes, the man couldn't wait any longer. It took her months to realize how tormented she was by the distance between them. "One... or two?" He withdrew his fingers that had been inside Fathia. The clear liquid from within enveloped them. Slowly, he brought those fingers to touch the flushed cheek of the girl beneath him. Fathia grumbled in annoyance. "I'm done!" She roughly pushed the man's body off hers. Quickly, she gathered the scattered clothes. Don't ask about her face; it's a complete mess. Her cheeks are burning red. Angry. "You sure?" Sebastian chuckled. His eyes seemed relaxed as he watched the ash-brown-haired girl start dressing. Some reddish marks from their previous intimacy were evident in a few spots. "Don't play games with me, Sebastian. Finish it," Fathia turned and gave him a piercing look. "Or I'm leaving." "Your choice. I just want to make sure both you and I are satisfied. That's all." Fathia rolled her eyes in exasperation. She quickly covered her thighs with a cloth. "Oh, I just remembered. I have plans with Kenzo in two hours." Fathia could see how his jet-black eyes clouded over again. The intimate aura from before changed so quickly. Was Fathia scared? No. Ah, it's more than just fear. She desired it too. In one swift move, the man pulled her back to him. Holding her tight without mercy. "In your dream!" Fathia laughed triumphantly. "Never play games with me, Sebastian. Never." Meanwhile ... Jess didn't pay much attention to her surroundings. Even if there was a powerful 10 on the Richter scale earthquake, Jess didn't care. Her world consisted of only; the cafe, the apartment, Fathia's house, and An Flower. Living peacefully without any disturbances, that was her hope. However, her life was no longer peaceful. Where a Dirdja followed her like a wart. Clung to her like a leech. Engaged her in debates until all the patience Jess had been exhausted. Jess had tried everything to get rid of him, even if she had to borrow Voldemort's magic wand to chant the Avada Kedavra spell. To erase Kenzo's existence from her life, of course. Where their conflict ultimately ended up in bed. Turning her world upside down as well... adding to the series of pain she experienced. Until she said in the saddest voice she had, "Please, stay away from me. Please." After being truly alone, is this really what Jess wants?" *** Enjoy ready this story to all my reader. Hope you like it.”