Chapter 25 Chapter 25.

Chapter 25 Chapter 25.

Chapter 25.

Authors pov. 

Mira a maid in the mansion, walked in holding a tray of food in her hand. 

Her legs froze at the door and her hand quivered, sending the tray of food down to the floor in mare fright.

“Oh, my goodness... I am so sorry...” She squirmed and turned to face the door. 

Axel quickly covered Hazel, with the duvet, before turning towards Mira who was shivering and contemplating if to go out. 

“One step further and you would die by my hands. 

Her both legs met the ground and she stood still, her body quivering and shaking from fear. 

His voice was calm and composed, but Mira could feel the anger from the undertone. 

She held onto her clothes trembling and squirming in discomfort as she felt Axel approaching her from behind. 

“Turn around and stare at me.” 

In one stern voice, he instructed and she took a 180 turn, her face glued to the ground her hands fondling her cloth, fear evident in the quivering sight of her body. 

“You would not live an hour further if I repeat myself.” the undertone of his voice was really stern and it scared Hazel on the bed even more. 

Immediately her pair of brown eyes found his grey eyes and his hands gripped her neck, holding onto it tightly while she shrieked and whimpered in executing pain, as he dug his nails into the core of her neck. 

“Why didn't you knock.” His grip around her neck tightened and she coughed out profoundly. 

“Axel!!!” Hazel flinched. Fearfully she stood up from the bed and approached thwith the duvet covering her body. 

The look in his eyes was very dreadful, and it didn't look like he would listen to anyone, not even Hazel.

Mira had committed a great sin and he would not forgive her an inch. 

“One step closer, Hazel. Just one step closer and I will make sure she stops breathing.” 

Her legs halted at that statement and she held onto the duvet that was covering her body staring at the entire scene in awe. 

He had switched from calling her momma to calling her Hazel, and it sounded really serious, however, that was not her insinuation, his grip on Mira was becoming really tight, and her legs were shaking 

already, her hands quivering and tears were rolling out of her eyes already, while she kept battling to breathe. 

Hazel stood still watching how Axel had changed from being so loving to this monstrous. 

“Would you do this to me if I was in her shoes?” her voice trembled and his face softened his hands slowly drifted from Mira’s neck and she fell to the floor instantly. 

His hands tightened into a fist as he stared at her, his face was quite expressionless. 

“Get out!” 

She sprang up from her feet and rushed out of the room panting heavily, 

He batted his lashes softly and turned to Hazel. 

“Momma,” his voice came out softly, and she scoffed. 

“No call me Hazel, that's my name, that's the name you referred to me a minute ago,” she yelled and he batted his lashes softly. 

He deeper his hands Into his pocket and sighs. 

He took a step closer and she took a step backward. 

“Look, momma, I am sorry. But she was wrong.”

She shook her head negatively and took another step backward. 

“Sorry? go tell it to that young lady, Axel. How could you be so cruel? Do you hurt people that way? Just because you own this mansion and you shelter them and pay for their work doesn't make you a God to them, Axel. How did you turn this monstrous?” 

Axel licked softly on his lower lips, seeing the angry sight of her infuriated him so much but there was something he liked about the nagging her, the subtle sound of her voice, he wish to bend her over right this minute and go balls deep into her, or shut her up with a kiss, either of the two. 

“I am sorry momma.” his gaze soften as he took a few steps closer to her. 

“Do not come close to me, and do not be sorry. Tell me if you weren't fucking me, would you have been this nice to me?” 

Her words triggered the anger he was trying so hard to suppress but he breathed in softly, even though it was so obvious how that words pierced him. 

“Why would you even say that, momma? You are a part of my family, momma. I would never hurt you.” he breathed out trying to anger that had hitched up in his throat some while ago and took a step closer. 

“Don't you dare come close, don't you dare try to touch me, you monster. You are a monster, you are malevolent, Axel and I never want to have anything to do with you.”she roared out in tears and his heart stiffened at such sight, with that she squirmed around and left the room, dragging to duvet through the hall way till she found her room, her limping legs aching even more. 

She walked into her room and slammed the door hard behind her, she leaned against it panting angrily and trying to catch her breath. 

“Such a rascal for being so inhuman.” she cursed frantically before walking into the bathroom. 

She slumped into the bathtub and allowed the cool water to engage with her skin and slowly she began to massage herself softly the thoughts of Axel invading her mind. 

She snapped back reminding herself that she is still very much angry with him. 

After a few minutes of bathing, she rushed back to the room with a towel tied around her waist, fixed herself into something brief yet classy, before storming out of the room to see Tracy with her limping legs. 

She asked around the maids and they directed her to the room, Tracy was staying in. 

After several walks, she pulled up to the room, placed a gentle knock on the door, and awaited a response. 

“Come in.” Tracy’s tin voice made it past the door and Hazel pulled the door open. 

“Good morning Tracy_” she made to say, however, her words were snatched from her mouth. 

“I guess you wanted me to die of anxiety before coming to say hello.” she snapped at Hazel just rolled her eyes at the dramatic Tracy. 

“I should be complaining about that, Tracy. I mean who leaves an anxious patient for 9 hours without checking up.” she advanced into the room that looked heavenly and magnificent. 

Aside from her room and Axel, Hazel could swear that she had never been in another room in this amazing mansion. 

It was not the size of the house that baffled her, she had lived in her father's mansion for a year but the age of the man that has this whole endorsement, to her, Axel was too young to have archived all of these wins all by himself, without a father, and probably without a mother, also. 

Every little thing gave her more and more reasons why she needed to investigate more on Axel. 

“I guess both turned an anxious patient, but you had had someone who I know would have stayed by you till you drift off, before going to his room, you know.”She breathed out a soft sigh and fold her arms underneath her boobs while Hazel smiled. 

‘Only if she knew I had him all through the night.’ she churned as the memories of the previous nice clouded her head, the soft kiss, gentle touches, the way he licked, sucked, and fucked her, she liked every fucking feeling that came from it. 

She was lost in the world of fantasies when Tracy snapped her fingers across her face. 

“What are you dreaming of Hazel? Don't tell me you want Axel to yourself. 

“Susshhh!!! You talk way too much Tracy, I would never want a man like Axel. Never. Not at all.” 

Tracy rolled her eyeballs at the way Hazel was rebuking the Axel she would die for. 

“Whatever, young lady, I mean you can never have him either.” 

They both chuckled softly before Tracy dragged her handbag. 

“Let's call it a day, dolphin. I really need to go style my hair.” 

Hazel nodded her head and they both headed out talking and smiling softly at each nasty conversation they made. 

“You should get yourself a new boyfriend Hazel, Armstrong is a duchbag for being so unfaithful to you.” 

“I would find a replacement soon.” she chuckled softly and Tracy smiled. 

“You better get a rebound dolphin. You might need to visit the doctor if you don't heal.” she teased and they both laughed. 

“Come on, quit being a rascal, Tracy. I was never into him anyways, I guess luck has always been on my side for not committing too much.”

“Damn relationship Hazel, get some demi to get you laid you are wasting your juice.” 

“Ewe…. Could you stop being grossed, Tracy?” 

Tracy let out a soft wink. 

“Till you get laid, Dolphin, go get yourself fucked. 

Hazel sighed softly, if only Tracy knew that she was no longer a virgin and her juice had been a source of joy to some sort of man. 

“You know what Tracy, your drama is irking me already.” she let out a soft chuckle that didn't last the moment Axel pulled out from nowhere looking all hot and sexy, with nothing but a boxer that held loosely to his waist. A glass of cup was seated in his hand while his broad masculine chest heaved up and down, his hair scanty as though a lady had just finished messaging it. 

Hazel gulped down the sudden waves of hitches that had formed up on her throat and brought wetness to get pussy before snatching her gaze from him. 

She was still very much mad at him and she won't stop. 

Tracy’s eyes found the perfect body of Axel and her legs froze at the sight of his heaving chest that sent goosebumps down her spine. 

She swallowed down nothing and turned to Hazel before casting Axel a glance again. 

Although he was leaning on the table with his expression really blank, he looked really hot, and Tracy could not lie about it. 

She was utterly jelouse of not having such a great opportunity to stare at him every day. 

Hazel pulled her roughly by the arms the moment she saw Tracy passionately stared at Axel who was already advancing toward them. 

“We need to go.” she urged Tracy, a hint of anger and jealousy evident in her eyes and Tracy gulped down nothing before nodding.

“Miss Tracy.” In his glorious voice, he called and she turned to him. 

“Thank you for reaching out to me and helping me save Hazel,” he tossed the cup to her and she nodded her head to him before storming back to meet that Hazel was leaping and trying to walk out of the exit door fastly. 

“Why are you leaping, Hazel?” 

“It's only normal that I leap after what happened to me yesternight Tracy. Walk closer and do not ask any more ridiculous questions.” she urged Tracy and Axel smirked, the look on her face was giving, and he liked how jealous she looked, but the way she swayed her soft ass turned him on the most. 

He watched them keenly till they exit the door. 



Hazel walked into the sitting room and took the route to the single-seater cinema side, she knew she was supposed to return to her room, but something was holding her down, something in her guts wanted her to be somewhere Axel would see and do nasty things to her, even though she claimed that she hated him so much for what he did to that young lady today.

“What was that look on your face, momma.” he walked closer to her the moment she turned on the television in the private cinema and made to sit. 

Hazel scoffed and sprang to her seat. 

“And how should that be any of your worries, Axel?” 

“I am not worried, I was just wondering why your cheeks were burning red cause your friend was staring at me.” he dropped his drink on the table and walked closer to her. 

With each step he took, the heaving sight of his broad chest sent loads of pleasurable sparkles to fly across her body, her pant, dripping wet, and her hair ghosted as goosebumps filled her entire body. 

“Don't come close to me, Axel.”she swallowed down nothing and tried to lie that she didn't enjoy the movement of his chest. 

“And what if I do?” 

“Then I would never let you touch me.” 

He scoffed and he continued to walk even closer, while her breath turned heavy. 

The look in his eyes where pinning her legs to the floor like they were being rooted to the floor. 

She gulped down nothing as he walked closer and closer and closer. 

“Don't touch me, Axel. Don't you even dare touch me, I would scream and shout and cry, and tell to the world, badly about you.” her voice betrayed her and he pulled her closer himself, their body coming in contact and her hand found a spot on his chest. 

“And nobody would hear you, with his faint voice.” he breathed out softly and her body shuddered under his grip. 

His hands tightened around her waist and he raised her chin up to meet his, their nose brushing against each other, while her breath turned heavier. 

With a soft voice that came out barely above a whisper, he whispered to her. 

“One more time, Hazel, just tell me one more time to stay away and I would go.” 

His eyes gazed carefully into her hazing eyes and she breathed out softly. 

“Where do I keep all the wants in my eyes and the wetness in my pussy?”