Chapter 83 Chapter 83

Chapter 83 Chapter 83
Vamica's POV

I let out a gasp as his length pushed into me for the second time that day, my eyes fluttering close.

I had meant what I had said. This would be the last time I would succumb to…whatever this burning bottomless hunger was between us.

“You are mine, bunny. You would always be” He gritted out as his thrust picked speed.

I said nothing in reply, my throat feeling tight for some reason.

He claimed my lips in an angry kiss, his tongue plunging into my mouth like his cock did into my pussy.

He pushed up my thigh against my chest, hitting a totally new pleasure spot in me.

I choked out a gasp as my orgasm hit me in full force, my body shuddered with the full force of it as my eyes rolled to the back of my head.

He nipped at my neck as his release bathed the walls of my pussy.

Once the high of my orgasm was over, I tried scrambling off the bed but was stopped by a thick arm on my waist.

“Stay” It didn't sound like a command which was usual for him. It felt more of…a plea.

My gaze swung to him, his eyes tempting me to give in and rest my head against his chest.

But I couldn't do that. “I can't” I said as I stood up from the bed, picking my gown and underwear from the floor.

“The file might have been forged” he stated. I froze, turning back to look him in the eye.

“Are you trying to erase what your father did?” I asked, my tone disbelieving.

“There were hints the document could have been forged, I poured through it since the time you sent it to me”

I swallowed, hating the way hope and relief flashed through me at the thought of it not been true.

“Until you have solid proof that is true, the file says the truth” I walked into the bathroom then.

My heart sped up in my chest but didn't act out, nowadays, it rarely does.

I dropped my clothes on the slab above the wash hand basin.

I moved to pick out a tooth brush when I noticed I had somehow left traces of myself over his office.

The blue soft toothbrush I had used the last time was still there.

The strawberry shampoo and conditioner he had gotten for me after one of our…escapades in the office.

I took the brush, squeezing out a dollop of toothpaste.

I stepped out of the bathroom, freshened up and ready to face Knight.

Although everywhere was a blur without my glasses.

Before I could start searching for it, I felt Knight grab my waist with a hand, the other fitted my glasses on the bridge of my nose.

Everything came into sharp focus then, his eyes gleamed as his thumb rubbed into my dress at my waist.

My eyes dropped to his lips, making me wonder how they still managed to look moist and…so pink.

My lips parted with a silent gasp as I shifted away from him slightly.

“I would like to stay with my team from now on” I declared, steeling my spine.

“So what? Do you think I would let you start with him?” He gritted out, walking towards me with calculated steps.

I swallowed, backing away from him. “That is where I belong initially” I retorted, my back hitting a wall.

“Is that so, bunny?” He asked, his tone deceptively soft.

“Yes” I answered biting back the whimper that almost escaped my lips.

“You are wrong, bunny. You will always belong to me” he trapped me against the wall, his hands on each side of my head.

“I am not a property for you to own” I replied, my hands trembling by my sides as I met his gaze.

Before he could respond, a knock stopped him. He gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing blue.

“This conversation isn't over, bunny” he whispered into my ear making me shiver.

My legs faltered under me, making me slide down to the floor.

I ran my hands through my hair, wondering what I was doing.

If he doesn't agree to my transfer I would be stuck here, seeing him everyday.

The only person that could request for my immediate transfer into his team.

But I didn't want to get him in anymore trouble than he was in already.

I searched through my bag for my phone, my hand enclosed over a smooth surface object within my bag.

It was the stone the witch had given to me. This was going to reveal all things hidden.

I placed it into my bag once more, determined to put it to use once I got back to Ethan's home.

My phone pinged with a message then, making me fish it out of my bag.

It was a random number. What was going on? I clicked on the message, wondering what the person wanted.

Hello, I am Vjay from What's Poppin? I would like a one on one interview with you.

I blinked at the message, confusion rolling through me.

Why would a popular newscaster want an interview with me?

My phone rang out then, it was Lila. “Hey, Lila” I said into the call, a small smile playing on my face.

“Hey, Vam. Could you tell me where you are?” She asked, worry lacing her tone.

“I am at work, is everything alright?” I demanded, wondering why she would call me out of the blue to ask a question like that.

“Okay, whatever you do, don't look through your socials” I frowned immediately at her statement, something about it making my stomach feel hollow.

“And why is that?” I questioned, my guts telling me I won't like the answer.

She stayed quiet for a bit before she let out a sigh. “Just…stay away from your socials for now, please” she pleaded.

“Okay” I responded, hanging up the call. For Lila to say something like that, it could mean something had happened again.

But I hate staying in the dark about matters that concern me.