Chapter 30: Meeting The Family; Aftermath
Adrian’s POV: Meeting The Family; Aftermath
It wasn’t long we had left from the family home. I carried my Princess out as she was limping because of the strike of my father’s walking stick.
I had personally imported that particular walking stick for him for his eighty seventh birthday. If I had known he would have used it one day on my woman, then I wouldn’t have ever bothered getting them in the first place.
Was he even worth calling father at this point?
I didn’t esprit everything to escalate this much. It was meant to be a normal introduction. Instead it turned into a parade of degradation and insults.
My Princess told him off. Something no one had ever done in the entire Cole family.
“Make sure the family business loses at least half of their entire income this week. Cripple them”
I issued out the order to Cedric who drove the car that starry night as I turned to face the biggest obstacle ever. My Princess, who had been quiet the entire ride.
I had seen her fight her tears. Tears that threatened to spill. My Princess was an empath. She felt things too much and it became a burden to her. I hated the fact that she was in pain because of me.
A physical pain was so much easier to deal with. An emotional pain however was hard to let go off. Especially one that questioned your very core.
“Princess. Look at me” I whispered as I held onto her hand, praying to the heavens she wouldn’t pull away.
Her head turned to me as she gazed at me in a robotic gaze. Her eyes seemed empty. I was the cause of this.
“Princess please”
I had never begged anyone for anything. I had never felt the need to. But I would do anything, give up anything. My wealth, my career, my fcking life, to have a smile on her face once more.
“Please what? Aren’t they right? This is purely transactional. You use me as your toy. And in return, you help me with my profession. There’s nothing more”
No no no.
“Princess please”
It wasn’t supposed to be like this. She would meet my family. Talk with them. Bond with them. And I would slowly redefine our friendship. By making her act as if it was fake to turning everything into a reality. I had it all planned. And now I was watching that future fade.
“Stop begging me. You can find any other girl you want”
But I don’t want any other girl. She was it. The one. There would be no Adrian Cole without Lila Monroe. Such a world wouldn’t exist.
“I think it’s better if we end of our contract”
Those words made my heart stop. I finally had her. In my life. In my arms. Did she think I would just let her leave peacefully?
“No”
The refusal echoed in the car as I signaled to Cedric to give us space.
He packed the car at the side of the road and came down. Noticing that he was not too close and not too far, just enough distance to give us our privacy and still be on the lookout was enough.
“Did you think that I would let you walk away because of the words of an old man and a few bunch of girls? All could be dealt with and you will never hear of them again”
“So you will kill your entire family? For my sake?”
“Every fcking human being. That contract binds us Kitten. You don’t get to wake up one day and revoke it. Am I clear?”
A little bit of life entered her eyes as I saw the glazed look in them.
“You haven’t answered me Kitten? Am I clear?”
I hated I had to resolve this to prove a point. But if it was the only way to tie her down to me, then I would gladly do so. For her, I would cross any bridge, and burn any fcking thing.
As long as she was beside me. That was all I cared about.
“Yes”
“Give me the answer I want Kitten. Am I clear?”
I unzipped the gown she was wearing as I watched it glide off her shoulders. The cold air made her shudder as her breath hitched. I turned on the heater as I couldn’t watch her get sick.
“Yes Daddy”, she whispered as I rewarded her with a kiss. Bearing in mind that she had a dislocated joint and was emotionally distant, I didn’t take it further as I parted her legs and buried my head in her sweet cunt.
It was fcking delectable. And fcking addictive.
And fcking mine. Mine. All mine and no one else.
“Daddy’s going to make you remember who you belong to. And no one has the power to change that. Okay?”
“Yes Daddy”
“Good girl. MY good girl”
I latched onto her clit as my fingers massaged her pssy lips.
“Oh fck”
She mumbled as she held onto my head, pushing my face closer to her pssy.
‘That’s it baby. Let go of your worries’
I pushed my tongue inside her as I fcked her with it.
“Dadddy… Please”
“Please what baby? Tell Daddy what you need”
“I want to cm. I need to cm. Please Daddy”
“Your wish is Daddy’s command”
I used my fingers to fck her needy cunt as I watched her thrash around. She was close. Her quivering lips, her wet cunt, her whimpers, everything about her was so mesmerizing.
“Daddy I want to cm. Please let Kitten cm.”
“Cm”
As soon as I gave her the command, she let go as she squirted all over the car seat and I sucked up all her juices like the obsessed motherfcker I was.
I watched her as she heaved. Her breath coming out in low pants.
I adjusted her clothes back as I held her face in my hands.
“No one had the right to decide your place in my life. Only I do. And you are to hold your head up high. For by my side, you belong. No one needs to know the details of our relationship. No one needs to know the dynamics of our relationship. Am I clear?”
“Yes Daddy”
I kissed her gently as I held her in my embrace. She was exactly where I needed her to be. In my arms. Where she belongs.