Kidnapped - A Beautiful Blessing
hick with warmth, carrying the lingering scent of last night's rain-earthy, fresh, and intoxicatingly cool. But beneath it, ano
p. A foreign heat cocooned her, wrapping around her bare skin like an intimate embrace. Her lash
eath s
ing on top
against
ing the remnants of warmth that had clung to her. Her heart pounded against her ribs,
**What the hell ha
ed to name. She could feel the steady rise and fall of his chest beneath her, the hard lines of his b
. She twisted, trying to free herself, but his arm was lo
Let go.
way the fear. With a surge of defiance, she ripped one hand free a
through the room
and alert despite the lingering haze of sleep. For a fraction of a second, his expression
mething
simmering beneath the su
a shiver down her spine. Before she could r
otion, he flip
inned beneath him, her wrists trapped against the mattre
She glared up at him, her eyes burning with fury, but he m
they simply stared at each othe
d, but inside this room, a
ice raw with fury, her entire body shaking
a dangerous undercurrent to his voice, like a blade sharpen
, you *bastard!*" Her chest rose and fell in uneven breaths, her mind racing, filling in gaps with the wors
p on her wrists tightened just enough to still her struggles. "*When you were barely conscious?*" His v
so you didn't force yourself on me, but you still stripped me naked a
ped, his patience hanging by a thread. "*Your body was sh
im again, her rage blinding. "*Y
elieve whatever the fuck you want.* But I *didn't* touch you. And if you weren
for a moment, fury and humiliation clashing inside her
, she *
st
nds free and flipped him onto his back
le-surprise, yes, but also something far darker. Amusement flickered in the
fight back
is throat, pressing just ha
ce inches from his, her nails digging into his skin, "*if you so much
ilence stretche
s lips
mir
pite the threat spilling from her lips li
voice was strained, but his amusement was c
ed tighter, her na
blood beaded al
amusement
to her waist, and before sh
rtle
ipped her onto her back, reversing the
n't just pin her.
r, his forearms bracketing he
s mingled, h
th
crashed o
s was *
ish
and frustration. There was nothing gen
g. His lips moved against hers with fierce possession, his ton
ous, mixing with her anger until she couldn'
ated
e *hate
body feel like
away, her lips were swo
she couldn't decipher. "*Never* question my honor again
ing and falling, hatred swirling wi
s grip loosening as he rak
he ordered, his
off the bed and stalked toward the b
t still carried the faintest trace of his scent-Sasha made her way downstairs to the kitchen. Th
ven hours later, the memory of his grip on her neck haun
he reached inside. A burst of cold air rushed out, kissing her overheated face. Her gaze flicker
e frozen relief seeped into her bruised skin. The contrast was sharp, almost painful, but
to ignore before, overshadowed by rage, betrayal, and the constant battle within her mind. But now, standin
omething about it felt out of place in a home like this-a mafia king's house stocked with expensive wi
lf, she reached for it, her fingers
n wave of dizziness swept over her. T
-imp
m her lungs. Strong hands caught her just before she could h
breath s
was before she
ri
r T-shirt, anchoring her in place. Not rough. Not greedy.
miliar crept through her chest-someth
nerve
ownership. They had touched with entitlement, with cruelty. But
.. st
ainst her ribs, a traitoro
re, how easily her body had fit against h
napped, her voice sharp and defensive as s
e-except for the almost imperceptible twitch o
murmured, his voice as smooth as velvet, laced wit
r heel before he could see t
eaking to him in rapid French. She didn't catch the words, but sh
d in silence,
apped two fingers against his ow
narrowing her
ark and unreadable.
, already bringing his own phone to his
in place, fists cle
ated
nsteady. Hated the way he always
no matter how much she swore she
e wasn't sure if she al
m her head and stormed to
as playing, she wa
to h
to a