My son is kidnapped
After that episode.
In the hospital.
Paul opened his eyes wide. I don't know what the doctor gave me. I'm unable to stand. I took a step closer to the window and looked out. "That jerk did a fantastic job of punishing me. Seriously, you kept me on the sixth floor? ".. I tried to break the rod with my hands. Elena, I'll make you mine no matter what it takes.
The opposing viewpoint.
I blinked open her eyes. I emerged from the shower after wrapping myself in a towel.
To select my outfit, I opened the closet door. Derek bought a variety of outfits. As a husband, he is flawless. How is it possible for a guy to be perfect? Every dress is stunning, and they all fit me perfectly. He appears to have a better sense of my body shape than I do. I was startled when I heard the sound of the door opening and turned back. I didn't close the door properly. Damn! In this room, I almost forget that I'm not living alone.
Derek was staring at me the same way I was. I grabbed the towel and gently pulled it down. Derek murmured, his voice cracking, "I didn't know you were-" In this state, she is breathtakingly lovely.
Derek's point of view
I saw her hair was wet. She didn't wipe her hair or her body. Water was dripping down her body. Her towel was also soaked. Doesn't she know she'll catch a cold if she doesn't wipe her body? You are so careless about your own health.
I moved my sight away from him. I clutched my towel firmly. It's a very awkward situation for me right now. I'm too afraid to look him in the eyes. I was desperate to break the silence, so I attempted to put on a dress while saying, "Mr. Derek, I'm sorry. I didn't know you'd be back so soon." Suddenly, a carryover became stuck with something, and I pulled out all of my dresses. At that point, a hand had touched mine. "Let me handle this," he whispered from behind me.
Derek took a dress from the closet and handed it to me. With trembling hands, I grabbed the cloth. Derek took my hand and gripped it tightly. "Are you afraid of me? And, once again, why did you address me as "Mr."? ", Derek asked. I stammered, "no, I'm sorry." "You are trembling, why?" he asked as he drew me closer to him.
No, I said with a nod. I'm not sure why. Whenever Derek touched me, a bolt of electricity flew towards my body. I shut my eyes. He put his hand on my waist and said, "You're all drenched." Why are you so reckless? ".. Derek sucked a bit of water off my shoulder. I don't know why, but I have the feeling I want his touch more, so I clutched his shirt and buried my face in his chest without opening my eyes. Due to a lack of strength, I'm unable to move. "Elena," Derek said, but I didn't respond other than nodding. He snatched me up and our eyes met.
Our gazes locked, and his hand wrapped around my hip. He approached the bed cautiously and took a seat on the edge. I took a step back and lowered my eyes. What exactly is he up to? I suddenly felt his finger on my neck and carefully closed my eyes. I had just finished showering, but I could feel my body temperature rising sharply.
But then I heard a husky voice say, "Let me wipe your hair." I blinked open my eyes and bit my lower lip. What the hell was I thinking? I sat on the floor between his legs without realizing it. He began wiping my hair with a new towel. Slowly, I leaned my head on him. Am I being too brazen? I can't get enough of his touch and warmth. I simply want him to take me into his arms and stay in his warmth.
Derek's point of view
Elena, when will you accept me? I want to wildly love you and watch your every reaction to my touch.
Elena's eyes were shut. My eyes were drawn to her soft lips, then traveled to her breast. Her breast was moving rhythmically. She is quite seductive. The water was gently rolling down her neck. I couldn't stop myself from wiping it away with my tongue. I leaned over her cleavage and licked the water with my tongue without hesitation.
I opened my eyes, feeling something move over my cleavage, and then spotted his Adam apple right in front of me. He's moving his tongue all over the place. Because my lips quivered a little, I bit it. I didn't want to make a sound, but my heart was racing and I was gasping for breath. My body was frozen, and my head was resting on his thigh. He abruptly raised his head from my chest and moved closer to my face.
I was staring at him when he touched my cheek. His hand was incredibly warm.
Derek's point of view
Does she really want me? She is reacting to my touch. She doesn't push me. Does this indicate that she wants me as well? I was ready to kiss her when the door knocked.
I opened my eyes. Derek moved his gaze to the door. I got up and grabbed my towel and clothes. "What?" Derek asked fiercely.
That girl said, "Sir, the cops are waiting for you." I was taken aback. Why police? I locked my gaze on Derek. "OK, I'm coming," he responded sharply, after a brief pause. After hearing this, she left. "Is everything all right, Derek? What's the matter? ", I worriedly inquired. He stood up, stroked my face, and replied, "Everything is good, Elena. Don't be concerned. Let me have a look".. Derek left the room. What's the matter?
Downstairs.
The officer said, "Mr. Derek." "Yes, it's him," Anne shouted. "My son was kidnapped by him. He tortured him ", she added. "My step mother in law, you are accusing me for nothing," Derek remarked with a smile. Anne shouted and said,"shut up who is your mother in law. I'm not frightened of you. Officer, search this house. You will find my son, I assure you. He is here." "Do you have a warrant to search my home, officer?" Derek asked. "No, sir," the officer muttered. Elena appeared out of nowhere.
"Babe, what are you doing here?" Derek asked as he reached out to take my hand. "I was concerned. What's the matter? ", I inquired. "It's nothing..come here," Derek responded with a smile. "Officer, you have permission to search my residence," Derek said.
Continue.