ter One Hundred and Twel

Chapter One Hundred and Twelve

ALIYA POV

We pulled up in front of a house that resembled the one Trian owned in Aureonna City.

“How many houses do you own?”

He smirked, “You don’t want to know.”

“I do, actually.”

“A lot.” He answered.

“Why do you need so many houses?”

“I used to be a traveler, obsessed with owning houses.” He admitted, before leading me into the house. We didn’t stop at the living area; he led me to one of the rooms.

The design in this room felt more masculine.

is your room, isn’t it?”

“Yes,” he answered.

king–size bed in the middle. Dark thoughts filled my mind, but I managed to force my

three weeks that I was away… I thought about you. It felt like an obsession, but I couldn’t stop

single day.” I admitted, walking back to him, I took his hands in mine. “I believe in you now, fully

earned it, Aliya.”

have, over and again. You are the best thing that happened

this dress.

say the same thing about him, but he looked

my neck, and then, in an instant, he tore the bodice of my gown. Some of the diamonds embedded

doing?” I ask,

no response, but he didn’t stop ripping the beautiful fabrics off my body. I should be angry, it was a beautiful dress but strangely, I wasn’t.

the castle everyone adored was my own prison. I was supposed to be grateful for all the elegant dresses, for the diamond and gold jewelry… but I hated them. The gown was a reminder of what ‘they‘ wanted me to be. Maybe I wanted it torn

my panties as I wore no bra beneath

naked before, but still I felt shy as I always do.

I make you uncomfortable?” he asked, and I nodded. “Speak up.”

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