In the wake of Jordan's swift and unemotional action, a heavy silence blankets the room. Naturally, there should have been a cacophony of babbles as the minds of Penelope and the rest are brimming with thoughts to be aired out but none dare utter a word for fear of saying anything that would end up provoking Jordan. Just a second ago, Jordan was all smiles, but in another second, he had struck Olivia so hard that she lost four teeth and her cheek split open. She will undoubtedly have to have the wound sewn and will possibly retain a scar after it heals. Jordan's personality seems to change in the blink of an eye that they are so puzzled about the kind of man he truly is.Daisy, however, pays no heed to the palpable tension as her voice cuts through the silence like a blade, cold and unwavering. "Olivia de la Croix, don't think that slap is enough to atone for your actions!"She glares at her seemingly unconscious body and continues frostily, "Starting today, I want you to stay at
"Jordan!" At the sight of Jordan, Natasha exclaims cheekily but soon frowns as her gaze drops to Daisy, who is clinging to Jordan's arm. "Who is she?" She asks coldly."I should be asking you the same, Natasha, who is that young man beside you? Let me guess, you've already dumbed Benjamin and moved on with another guy?""Jordan!" Natasha's frown deepens. "Do you really think of me as that kind of person?"Jordan rolls his eyes. "Isn't it already obvious? You made out with Benjamin in the afternoon, and now you are with another man. Your body itch must be relentless."SMACK!Not being able to control her busting emotions, Natasha raises her hand and slaps Jordan hard on the cheek."Oh, no," realizing what she has just done, her face pales. "I'm sorry, I didn't....""What are you apologizing for, Natasha?" The young man beside her cuts her off. "He was being a jerk and deserved that slap!"Jordan lets out a chuckle, one hand gingerly touching his cheek. "Well, I hope I never have to see
Natasha stands frozen in shock. Daisy Kane? The name sends a chill down her spine. But what stings even more is the phrase that keeps echoing in her mind: "Jordan is my man!" Tears trickle down cheeks as she grapples with the pain of the misunderstanding. Jordan had clearly misunderstood her actions, and before she could even get the chance to explain, he had seemingly moved on with another girl. And that with the misunderstanding just now has ended up adding another layer of complication to their already tangled relationship."Natasha, what are you still standing there for?" The young man with Natasha questions, a furrow forming on his brow. "That jerk and his girl have already left!"Natasha blinks and looks around, realizing that indeed, Jordan and Daisy have departed. She had been so lost in thought that she hadn't even noticed their departure.She lets out a heavy sigh, trying to quell the hurt, and wipes away her tears before turning back to the young man. "Let's go.""Sure thi
As the evening sun begins to set, Jordan exits the Kane's Mansion, the weight that had been pressing on him earlier now lifted after his conversation with Greyson. The cool breeze outside refreshes him, and he feels a sense of renewal in his steps."Sire," Arthur greets as Jordan approaches him, bowing respectfully."I kept you up quite late tonight," Jordan remarks with a wry smile. "You should have been bored, but I can see you had company."The interior of the car is dimly lit, and while it might not be obvious to anyone else, Jordan can tell that there's someone inside the car. He can feel her intoxicating aura and perceive her perfume from his distance.Anyone else would have been surprised by Jordan's sharp senses but Arthur is not in any way. After all, he's spent enough time with Jordan to be familiar with some of his abilities. "She wants to have a word with you, Sire. Go ahead, I'll wait here," Arthur says.Jordan nods, opens the car door, and calmly enters."Jordan," Dais
"Hmph!" Ryan snorts disdainfully. He callously hurls the phone fragment to the floor, reducing it to pieces. "Now, let's see how else you will call anyone," he sneers, his gaze drilling into her. "Our hangout was indeed in the plan, and hang out we did. But did you honestly believe it would conclude without a satisfying finale?"He leans in, his expression twisted with a mixture of obsession and malice. "I've always yearned for you, yet you persistently spurned me. I realized that no amount of polite requests would ever win you over. "And so, I laced your drink with a subtle concoction. Now, I have free rein to indulge myself without a care in the world," he adds, his tongue disturbingly sliding over his lower lip."Ryan, please, reconsider this. You're an attractive guy, and there are plenty of girls who would be interested in you. You don't have to do this," Natasha pleads desperately. If it were to be by choice, Natasha would truly give Ryan a chance, but it's just that her heart
"I'm in the middle of something incredibly thrilling. Can you please shut up and allow me to enjoy myself?" Ryan shamelessly glowers at her."But I'm not enjoying what you are doing!" Biting down on the bullet, Natasha forces out her words. "Your touch is so repulsive that it's making me feel nauseous! Just stop, please! Stop already!" In the end, she yells, glaring daggers at him.A moment of hurt crosses Ryan's face, but it swiftly vanishes as soon as it appears. "No need to worry, I'll derive enough enjoyment for both of us. There's plenty to go around," he smirks and latches back at her thighs, making his way in between her legs, to her pussy.Natasha lies there, helpless and unable to move, and can only watch as Ryan shifts her panties to one side, his grin growing."So beautiful," he whispers and flicks his tongue over her pink clit. "Oh, how juicy," he moans.Tears trickle down Natasha's cheeks. "Jordan please help me," not knowing what else to say, she whispers. "Please." He
"Ah!" Ryan screams, but all that follows is silence, his voice forever stolen by Jordan's merciless act. "How sweet," Jordan mutters, a cruel grin etching his features. "While I intended to end your life, I'll allow you the privilege of perishing on your own," he adds and callously tosses him aside.Jordan's focus then shifts to Natasha, his gaze softening as he takes her in. "Can I?" He gestures towards her askew panties, inquiring if he can adjust them. Although Natasha's face flushes with embarrassment, she nods, her exhaustion overtaking her. Her eyes flutter close and she succumbs to slumber. She had remained conscious to ensure her own safety, a realization that leaves Jordan both touched and incredulous.With gentle care, Jordan kneels and frees her of her bounds then arranges her clothing, his touch tender as he wraps his shirt around her small semi-nude body. He then lifts her into his arms, preparing to exit the room. However, before he can take a step, a cacophony of urge
CLANG!The dagger falls to the floor with a chilling finality. Without sparing Ryan another glance, Jordan lifts Natasha into his arms and strides out of the room, leaving the scene of horror behind. He exits the hotel and in no time, arrives at Arthur's Rolls Royce Phantom and Arthur opens the door for him."Where to now, Sire?" As they get comfy, Arthur asks.Jordan falls silent, grappling with the decision of where to take Natasha. If he takes her to his Paradise, that would raise questions he doesn't have the strength to answer yet and if he takes her home, he doesn't know how her parents would react. He doesn't want anyone to misunderstand his gesture. But after a while, he comes to a conclusion... "Just take us to her home," he orders.Arthur nods and zooms off. In no time, they arrive at Natasha's house and after knocking and getting answered, Jordan hands her to her mother, who leads her away into the house and he begins striding away.But just as he has taken merely five ste