No, Master |√

Chp-6

Rafael Hunt ( I Chose up there but you can imagine yours as you wish.)

Author Pov

The next thing Rose knew was being shoved over the shoulder of the buff man. She hissed a little feeling a sharp pain in her stomach. But she did nothing. Neither did she get scared nor did she try to protest.

Rafael was too angry to even think about her stiff figure. He brought her to his room and kicked the door entering it. He threw her figure on the bed and hovered over her within a second.

Her eyes met his and then it happened. His angry gaze turned to something else. A pure lustful one. Sudden change in his gaze did nothing but let her accept that today was the day she will need to give in. She had no other option left anyways.

She gulped when he leaned his face down matching the tip of his nose with hers. Rose's emotionless eyes stared into his without breaking the contact. And it surprised him. Even those girls who have given him their consent always have feared him going rough on them.

And this girl. Even after seeing how angry he was and how badly he can hurt her she still looked unfazed by it. He suddenly left her body making Rose frown.

She looked up only to find him moving back from her keeping his eyes fixed on her. Rose was about to sit upon the bed but.

"Don't." His deep threatening voice echoed in her ears making her stay still in her spot.

She couldn't disobey him. Rafael's eyes roamed all over her body. She was wearing a white ankle-length frock, it had a light blue flower printing on it. She looked modest yet beautiful in her attire.

He started unbuttoning his shirt and Rose fixed her sight on the ceiling staring at it blankly. He didn't move his eyes away from her for even a second and kept on removing his shirt gazing at her.

Finally removing the shirt he flexed his half-naked body not moving his eyes away from her. He missed her! It will be a lie if he say he didn't think about her every day being away from her in another city.

Her bewitching grey eyes ruled over his dreams, her beautiful poker face kept on appearing before his eyes. He wanted to see her badly but his work wasn't coming to an end and finally ending everything he didn't even care to stay there for even a minute more.

As soon as he fixed the contract and end his meeting the second minute he was on his private jet flying back to his mansion. But the view he caught irked his insides.

There was a new feeling he felt the moment he witnessed her patting that boy's head. He knew that boy was younger than Rose and there was nothing to worry about as his ice flower wasn't really interested in anyone, bitterly not even him.

But again there was something he felt in his chest which sharply poked his heart like something viciously burnt his insides at the thought of her giving her attention to someone else.

He walked towards her laying figure. Her legs were slightly off the bed and he did nothing but hold her body and properly lay her in the middle of the bed.

Again that woman did nothing only stared blankly at the ceiling. He almost felt he was coming near a lifeless doll who was breathing but didn't care about anything else.

He hovered over her cutting her view of the ceiling. Her eyes moved to look into his and another sensation hit him hard. He wanted her badly! He bit his lower lip before placing one palm on the bed beside her head while the other on her cheek.

"Do you like him?" Rose frowned at his words. Rafael caressed her dainty cheek staring in her grey orbs with his possessive blue ones.

"Do you like that boy? Huh!" He repeated leaning his face closer to hers. His lips brushed against hers making her part her lips.