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Chapter 22


Ocean

I opened one eye to make sure it was day already. Then I tried to open both eyes at the same time, but it was an impossible mission for me.

The light burned my eyes, which seemed to be glued together. My head was pounding, as if a horse race was just taking place in it. My whole body was exhausted and I think I developed an inflammation of the muscles from high heels.

Clubbing is just not a sport for me. 

I blindly groped the phone on the nightstand and went to messages. Last message by Kaden:

Good girl.

How did he know I went out to the club and then when I got home? I understand that he is a billionaire and that he is influential, but. . .

Just as I was about to leave my phone on the stand, a new message arrived.

I'm expecting you at my place tonight. My driver will pick you up.

That means he came back from a business trip. I sank deeper into my soft pillow and crossed my arms over my neck and lowered them lightly to my chest. In the place where my heart was pounding as if it wanted to come out of my chest.

After our last meeting, I didn't know what to expect next. A slight shiver rumbled through my body, but the feeling of excitement and tingling that occurred a little further south definitely overcame the feeling of fear.

I started the day with one big cup of coffee and after that I started to clean the house, as a way to shake myself a little and get rid of this fatigue and mild hangover that still shook me.

Darkness began to color the sky with its dark palette of colors and cast under the shadow all below its vault.

I wasn't sure what to wear, so I opted for a relaxed version - black jeans with a deep waist and a white T-shirt with a leopard print and a black leather jacket.

Combing my hair and looking at my watch, I saw that it was time to go down in front of the building. The driver will pick me up soon.

Ian's face flashed before my eyes, but I squeezed my eyelids tightly and shook my head. Now is not the time to even think about that son of a bitch.

I got off in front of the building, where a driver was waiting for me in front of a black Rolls Royce Phantom.

'' Good evening Miss Ocean. Mr. Ward is expecting you. "

He smiled generously and opened the car door for me. I sat stiff and breathing shallowly. I had a feeling I was going to brake something if I moved. I was looking out the window and it was pitch dark outside.

After a while, tiny lamps in the distance began to cut through the darkness. We stood in front of a huge wrought iron gate, which opened letting us enter the world of luxury and elegance.

The last time I left Kaden's place, I was in shock and I didn't even pay attention to the house and its surroundings. But now, even in the dark, one could see a magnificent edition of the beautiful mansion he lived in.

The road to it was long, with tree-lined alleys winding around us, framed by perfectly cut grass and low lanterns.

We stopped in the driveway and the driver kindly opened the door for me and disappeared, getting lost in the night darkness.

I stood in front of a massive door that was a wonderful mix of wood and black aluminum. Everything screamed with masculinity and strength, just like him.

I took a deep breath and rang the bell. The door of my personal hell opened and my Lucifer, who fell from the heavens to the underworld, stood before me.

With an irresistible smirk on his face.

He rested his hand on the door frame, leaning lightly. The short sleeves of his white T-shirt came down, unsuccessfully covering the muscles of his arm. The very hand, I imagined at that moment wrapping itself around my thin waist and pulling me to him.

''Good evening beautiful.''

''Good evening to you too.''

I buried my fantasies somewhere deep inside me,  and took a step forward. I found myself in front of him, or better said, below him and his muscular arm that made my stomach tighten and my throat dry.

He looked me in the eyes and slowly approached me, like some animal ready to eat its prey.

With his free hand, he grabbed me around the waist and pulled me to him. As I thought a few seconds ago. I placed my palms gently on his firm chest, as if careful not to break him.

He pulled me even closer and wrapped me in a strong kiss. I tangled my fingers in his hair, and let the force of his kiss hit me on the floor.


Because a fall after flying with him will surely hurt.

He lowered his hand from the door frame to my face, pecking me on the lips gently and still holding me tightly with his other hand around my waist.

'' You are. . . ''

I waited for him to finish the sentence, but Kaden just closed his eyes tightly and smiled.

"Come in and make yourself comfortable."

The interior of his mansion exuded dry elegance mixed with the most modern architectural designs. I felt like I was lost in the pages of prestigious magazines.

Kaden's hand, which was outstretched in front of me, jerked me out of my drooling and astonishment.

"This way."

Holding hands, he took me to the dining room, where dinner was set. I looked at him as he pulled out a chair for me and winked at me.

"Thank you, very wonderful of you."

He sat across from me and we started eating.

"Next time when you plan going to places like last night, I'd like you to let me know."

He said calmly, taking a bite of his dinner. I choked and took a sip of water. I raised an eyebrow and looked straight at him. My burning gaze didn't touch him one bit.

"I don't remember signing in the contract that you have the right to restrict my freedom."

And then it hit me. Contract. All the passion I felt on his part and every little tenderness is nothing but his means to fulfill the goal. I don't mean anything to him and I'm crazy to even think that maybe there's something between us.

"With or without a contract, you are mine. Concern.''

He corrected himself quickly, a little nervously.

"It is my duty to protect you and not let anything happen to you. You will still be the mother of my child. "

That's right. He does not care for me personally, but for me as the carrier of his heir. The feeling that I mean nothing to him hurt me a little. A little bit more.

"That doesn't mean I don't have the right to have fun, with or without you."

I told him a little sarcastically, wanting to hurt him in some way. He looked at me grimly and squinted his eyes. He got up and headed in my direction. I was just watching him.

He came up to me and turned my chair so I was facing him now. He leaned toward me and put his hands on the handrails, completely caging me.

He approached me slowly, dangerously and whispered in my ear.

"Once when you try fun with me. . . you'll never want to have it alone again. . . or with someone else. "

I swallowed hard.


He took a deep breath and moved away from me. He opened a bottle of wine and poured it for us. Kaden sat down in his seat and looking at me defiantly and overwhelmingly, he raised his glass in the air and made a toast to me.

''For us.''

Although I didn't have any more air in my lungs, I threw on one of my winning smiles and raised my glass.

"For the contract."

And we took a few sips, looking each other in the eyes all the time.

After we finished dinner, he got up and took my hand. I stood up, my legs shaking and threatening to collapse next to him.


Damn it, I fell for him and there's nothing I can do about it. I fell so frikin' hard.

He approached me and took my lower lip between his soft and deadly ones. We soon found ourselves in the middle of a steamy kiss. Whether it was wine, tension or hidden passions between us, I don't know, but it felt fucking good.

He picked me up on the table with ease, so that some dishes collapsed. He continued to kiss me roughly, caressing my thighs and behind passionately. My hands hungrily searched every inch of him in hopes that I could satisfy this feeling of hunger he had created in me.

He kissed me, biting my lip and moved a few steps back. He took my hand and I got off the table.Kaden just looked at me and headed for the stairs. Holding his hand, I followed in his footsteps.


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