"Put me down! You freak!" Arabella was struggling on Bill's shoulder while punching him behind.
Bill didn't listen to her and continued to stride inside.
A loud bang of the door was heard after.
Arabella was thrown on a king-size bed.
"Ouch!" Arabella roared after her back smashed on the bed.
"Why are you so angry?" Scared but annoyed, Arabella asked. She had not seen him this angry before. His eyes were sharp like a knife that could kill if you would stare.
"Why you're with him?" After an awkward silence, Bill asked in a very deep tone. His voice was already terrifying.
An intense tension circulated the air but Arabella still managed to laugh. She wanted to insult him for acting like a jealous boyfriend. The fact that he was going to get married to Trishia the next morning made her more annoyed.
"You must be joking right?" She said laughing and sat up on the bed to flee but Bill was quick to pin her under him.
"Get up! Let me go!" She roared in fury while struggling under him.
In the next second, Bill tore her laced crimson dress. Arabella startled.
Her eyes widened in shock as cold air started to fill in her body. With only her undies left, she tried to cover her body with her hands but Bill held her hands and put them above her head.
"You! You...." Her roar resonated the room but was cut off when Bill forcefully kissed her like a hungry wolf.
It was a ravenous way not giving her any chance to refuse. Arabella who was under him kept on pushing, punching, and kicking the wild dangerous man but Bill was driven by an intense desire for her that he was holding for a very long time. Tonight, no matter what, he would unleash everything. Tonight, Arabella would feel his wrath. Tonight, he had no plan to stop.
"You!Hmmm..." Arabella sounded but her words were interrupted by Bill's hungry lips. He famished her lips mercilessly and his hands wandered all over her body.
"Don't you dare!" She shouted angrily while pushing him with all her force.
Bill stopped. His full weight was with her. He rested his head on the crook of her neck.
"If you want a good s*x, I can give it to you." Bill's lips brushed on her ear rigidly. "You don't need to approach him." Then he put his scorching tongue inside her ear. Obviously, he was talking about Jayson Hansen.
His action made Arabella close her eyes and bite her lower lip. She could feel all the tingling sensations crazily running inside her body but she tried her best to fight it. She was vexed with his words but his touch was so magnetic.
"You are insane!" She shouted. It was clear that Bill accused her maliciously. "I am not a hooker!" Her eyes widened in anger but the touch of his lips on her neck made her gulp as her spikes were awakened.
She regretted saying something as she knew that it was useless to argue with him. He was the type of man that would only follow his will and no one else could hinder him in what he wanted to do.
"You are only mine! Do you understand that?" He claimed while looking at her with anger and desire.
" I am not yours!" She refuted screaming. "I can always have s*x with anyone I like!" She added firmly just to rebuke him.
Right after her words, his restless finger suddenly slid inside her core. "Dare you to say it again." He said with full of danger in his tone.
" Hmmm..." Arabella's answer was a moan and she couldn't control it. She wanted to choke herself but it was too late. Her moan was loud and pleasing to his ears. She could see his expression was full of lust but his eyes were dangerous.
His finger pushed inside her and he added one more.
"Bill!" She called out his name while biting her lower lip to stop her moan.
"That's right!" He said while pushing his fingers hard inside her wet core." You can only moan my name! Do you understand?" Possessively, he added and he bit her neck while continuing plunging his fingers in her core.
Arabella cursed him again and again in her heart. His bites were painful and she knew they would leave marks on her skin. She was against his every move but he was an expert to make her moan his name. He could make her lose all her control. He could make her wanting for more. She thought his charm and seduction would not affect her anymore after what he did to her 6 years ago, but she was wrong. All his moves made her aroused. So aroused that she could even forget her anger to him for a little while.
"Say that your mine." He ordered domineeringly nibbling her neck while his other hand was cupping her soft breast. Arabella bit her lower lip not to escape a moan again.
"No!" She refuted screaming as she tried to escape from his overbearing body. “You are so full of yourself! You don’t have any right to do this to me! This is kidnapping! What you are about to do is rape!” Her veins showed up while she was shouting at him.
"Hmmm... Then file a case." Bill just only muttered. He was not affected by her words but it made him more turned on. He then reached a button beside his bed. After, the headboard opened separately revealing handcuffs connected with adjustable chains. They came out automatically. Bill smirked before she held her hands forcefully and handcuffed them separately. After, he pulled the chains and handcuffed her feet separately spreading on the bed, and anchored them on the 2 corners of his bed.
Arabella had no escape anymore.
"You! You can't do this!" Rattling, she screamed. She could feel cold sweats suddenly coming out of her body. She never thought Bill had this kind of bed. ‘He’s not just a freak! He’s a maniac! A pervert! A masochist!’ Shaking in fright, Arabella caught in her terrifying thoughts about Bill. She knew Bill was an outstanding partner in s*x but she never expected him to have this kind of equipment in his bedroom.
"Tonight, whether you like it or not, you are gonna be mine." His mysterious dark eyes were pierced to hers. He was not asking her permission but he was already declaring what would happen that night.
After his words, he calmly unbuttoned his shirt and took it off. His sexy muscled body flaunted in front of her. Then he took off his pants and undies. He was all naked in front of her. She closed her eyes not wanting to see his nakedness.
“Tomorrow is your wedding day. Go spend the night with your fiancée!” Arabella was shooing him. It was just right that he spent the night with Trishia and not her.
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