Chapter 39

Chapter 39
|| KIERA STEVENS'S POV ||
" Seriously? Are you still going to shoot with this punk expression?", Molly rumbled unhappily and continued to stare at my makeover. I couldn't get over my emotions. Even last night before sleeping, I imagined about fucking him.
God...this devil has made me a sinner.
I was about to join the shooting when my phone buzzed unexpectedly, an incoming call from an unknown person. I furrowed suspiciously but soon felt warm, thinking that it might be a call from Luca because he hadn't called me back after last night.
" Surprise.. come out, little dove..", I froze when the person from the other side spoke out loud. I almost gasped in disbelief, memories hit me back.
Stumbling over my feet, I muttered still sounding vulnerable,
" Oh my god! Alastair..Is..Is that you.. "
However, I didn't wait for his answer. I ran out of the makeup room, straight outside of the building. Then, I was shocked to see the man, standing with my favorite roses. The bouquet was so heavy and long that his body was nearly covered behind it.
Tears welled up in my eyes when I saw my best friend, Alastair Green after 7 years. Alastair moved with his parents to the UK when we were just in high school. Later, he got into the army and was occupied with so many workloads that we barely contacted each other. We used to live in the same community even though our parents were so close to each other. I bet that if he was here at the time of Ryan's birth, I wouldn't have faced a mental breakdown. Because Alastair was always like this one supportive friend who would be there to share your sorrows always. I hated to admit that secretly, I had a crush on him. All because he was so sweet to not fall for.
I took a moment to appreciate the handsome face, standing in front of me. Over the years, his sea-blue eyes had grown darker. Not to mention, his handsome face had barely changed. His lips stretched into a big smile when he spotted me.
I didn't need any other confirmation when he called me by his favorite nickname 'little dove'. I sprinted over to him. Before we could say a word, I was in his arms, hugging each other tightly.
He chuckled, patting on my back,
" How is my surprise, little dove? Don't hold me longer. You are famous now. People might think that you are dating an old man."
I just laughed at his words, not caring what others were thinking about me. I just reunited with my best friend after a long time. I needed to make up for all these missing years.
However, something broke my attention from Alastair. Through the nape of his shoulders, I saw a figure, standing on the street.
Luca...when did he come back? Wasn't he supposed to stay in Italy for a week?
It had been only 2 days since he left us for Italy. I didn't expect him to be here. Shooting him a clear look, I saw the brimming darkness in his eyes. He was watching us hugging us like a lion who was ready to pounce on his prey. I quivered in fear and quickly broke our hug.
No.. Alastair just returned..I couldn't let him meet Luca!
I smiled at him nervously, fanned him off with a lie,
" Ah.. Alastair..why don't you meet my father first? Actually, I have shoots now. I don't have enough time to spend with you. I am sorry.."
Please.. just leave.. leave...
Thankfully, Alastair understood my work well and departed after giving me the banquet,
" You are right, little dove. It may stir rumors for you. I will wait for your call. I should meet my uncle first!"
He bid farewell and headed for his car to drive off. My shoulders slumped in relaxation after he left. Passing the gift to Molly, I marched over to Luca who didn't move from his spot.
" Why did you..", my words were stuck as he grabbed my wrists fiercely, throwing me inside his car.
What The Fuck!!
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|| AZRAEL DE LUCA'S POV||
" Where are you taking me...Luca..I am asking you something..What the fuck is wrong with me..", she kept shouting in the backseat, yelling and cursing every second. But fuck..I didn't heed her words.
I wanted to see her as soon as my jet landed in this city even before Ryan but damn...I was rewarded with the display of affection with another man just when I came to pick her up. I wished to go there and smash them apart but I knew that going over to her workplace would attract unnecessary rumours and headlines for her.
But that didn't make me less mad. She was happily smiling in the man's arms. I got rid of all my guards just to spend time with her. I needed to figure out what was going on in her little mind.
" Luca..fuck.. Stop the fucking car...", she finally started hitting the car doors. I had no choice but to push the break over a local street.
It was already evening around the corner. Darkness wrapped the surroundings. I had no idea where we were heading towards. All I knew was that I wanted her alone to vent out my rage. Even David was scared to follow me. Only David was the person who knew how emotionally I was battling against this woman. She was like a Tiger who I would like to tame at any cost.
" Come out..", I growled, slamming open the car door with a bang. She looked confused and not scared anymore. Her eyes gathered tears after yelling and cursing me for an hour.
I squeezed her shoulders roughly, pressing her against the car,
" Tell me..who was that man? Are you seeing someone on my back again? What did I tell you about having another man, mm? Are you challenging my patience, Kiera? Don't you know what I can do to you!"
Her eyes stared at me in disbelief. Little did, I expect a slap but she swallowed hard, putting on a stubborn expression. Her lips curved up into a smirk, scoffed disdainfully,
" You have done more than worse to me already, Luca. Do you think that I have anything to lose? No! You have done every shit to me. From now on, whoever I hug or kiss is none of your business!"
Her words cut through my heart deeply. I just forced myself on her, claiming her lips into a wild kiss. Her back pressed against the car sang her passionately. My hands were all over her body, tracing her curves at the same time putting our bodies on fire. I missed touching her especially after Ryan's identity was exposed, she became cold to me.
I planted rough kisses on her face, and her collarbone until she started moaning. I was happy that she didn't push me away which meant that I was the only one who got to win over her mind.
My blood boiled when I saw her, smiling at another man. I had never expected to be a certain type of jealousy but yes, I was fucking jealous of the guy.
I slid a hand underneath her gown, cupping her sex to feel her panties, getting wet. Fuck..she was so wet already. That turned me on and I opened the car door, throwing both of us in the backseat.
I spent no time spreading her thighs wide, her one leg rested over the edge of the seat. I folded her gown up wildly, her eyes turning dark in lust. We needed no confirmation of words. I needed her as much as she wanted me.
Without taking off her panties, I just pushed it on the other side. We both let out a growl as soon as my cock entered through her wet pussy. Her core was already throbbing before that.
The evening was quiet outside. This street was so remote that not even a single vehicle was spotted nearby on the streets. All I could hear was the sound of crickets and her ragged breathing.
I began to thrust into her wildly, all the time enjoying the look of her expression. She asked breathlessly, sobbing softly from the intense pleasure that I was giving her,
" I..I don't understand you...You hate me...but you want..me.."
" Neither do I..", I replied, pumping inside her hard and fast. It felt good to see her expression when I was taking her from the front.
I pursued my lips again, gritting those words out like an unbreakable vow,
" I hate you.. that you smile..at another man...but hates..me....Yes..I fucking hate you..Now..I will do something that...you will hate me the most... Since...I can't..be..the man..you love..I want to be..the man that...you hate..the most...I will.. take.. Ryan away... from you.. until... you are..at my mercy... begging.."