Chapter 46

Chapter 46
Anna's red lace panties and bra came into view, and she breathed heavily as Fernandez's ragged breath washed over her body. Her navel looked beautiful, and Fernandez couldn't help but stare longingly at it. He couldn't control himself, and his tongue darted out to lick the delicate curve.
Anna felt goosebumps rise on her arms, and she let out a soft moan. "Fernandez, what are you doing to me?" she whispered, her voice trembling.
"You're mine, Anna," Fernandez growled, his eyes burning with desire. "And I'll explore every inch of you."
As he spoke, his fingers traced the edge of her panties, sending shivers down her spine. Anna felt weak, her body betraying her as she arched into his touch.
"Fernandez, please..." she begged, unsure if she wanted him to stop or continue.
But Fernandez was beyond reason. He was consumed by his desire for her, and he wouldn't stop until he claimed her completely.
Fernandez's fingers slipped beneath the lace of her panties, and Anna's breath caught in her throat. "You're so soft," he whispered, his eyes locked on hers.
Anna's cheeks flushed, and she tried to look away, but Fernandez's gaze held her captive. His touch was like fire, burning away her resistance.
"Fernandez, I..." she whispered, but he silenced her with a kiss.
His lips claimed hers, and Anna felt herself getting lost in the sensation. His fingers continued to explore, sending shivers down her spine.
Suddenly, Fernandez broke away, his eyes blazing with intensity. "I want to see all of you," he growled, his hands moving to remove her panties.
Anna's heart raced, but she couldn't resist. She lifted her hips, and Fernandez slid the lace down her legs, exposing her to his gaze.
"You're beautiful," he whispered, his eyes roaming over her body.
Anna felt vulnerable, but Fernandez's admiration made her feel desired and wanted. She couldn't help but arch into his touch as he explored her further.
Anna woke up, her body aching like it had been hit by a truck. Her lower body felt hot and sore, a testament to the passionate and intense night she had with Fernandez. She noticed her whole body was full of hickeys, dark purple marks that stood out against her pale skin. Her hands were still chained to the bed with the handcuff, and she struggled, trying to break free.
Fernandez walked into the room, a towel hanging around his neck, his body sweaty and glistening. He had clearly been working out, and Anna's gaze was drawn to his chiseled physique.
"Why am I still not free of the handcuff?" Anna asked, glaring hard at Fernandez. Her voice was husky from sleep and frustration.
Fernandez smiled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "You're not going anywhere, Anna," he said, his voice low and husky. "You're mine now."
Anna's eyes flashed with anger. "I'm not yours," she spat. "I'm my own person."
Fernandez chuckled, his eyes glinting with amusement. "Oh, Anna," he said, shaking his head. "You're so naive. You're mine, and I'll do whatever it takes to keep you."
Anna struggled against the handcuff, but it was no use. She was trapped, and Fernandez held the key. She glared at him, her heart racing with anger and fear.
"Let me go," she demanded. "Now."
Fernandez just smiled, his eyes never leaving hers. "Not yet," he said. "I'm not done with you yet."
Anna's eyes flashed with anger as Fernandez's words cut deep. "How dare you!" she spat, her voice low and even. "I told you, I don't have anything to do with Jason. You're just paranoid and possessive."
Fernandez's gaze narrowed, his eyes glinting with suspicion. "I know you, Anna. You're a liar. You can't even look me in the eye when you're telling the truth."
Anna's face twisted in frustration, her teeth gritted. She shifted her leg, unaware that the duvet had slipped away, exposing her fresh, fair skin. Fernandez's eyes dropped, his gaze darkening as he took in the sight of her thigh.
"Ah, Anna," he whispered, his voice husky. "You're so beautiful. But you're also so deceitful."
Anna's eyes followed his gaze, and she quickly covered her leg with the duvet, her cheeks flushing with irritation. "Stop it, Fernandez. This has nothing to do with my leg."
Fernandez's eyes snapped back to hers, his expression unyielding. "Everything about you is my business, Anna. And I won't let you deceive me."
With a swift motion, he handcuffed her to the bed, the metal clicking shut around her wrist. Anna struggled, but Fernandez just leaned in, his breath hot against her ear.
"I have a busy day, Anna. But know this - I'll be watching you. And if I find out you're lying to me...there will be consequences."
Fernandez emerged from the bathroom, his tall frame clad in a tailored black suit, crisp white shirt, and a slim black tie. His dark hair was perfectly styled, and his piercing eyes seemed to gleam with intensity. He looked every inch the powerful businessman he was.
He strode into the kitchen, where his black coffee was already waiting for him. He took a sip, his eyes scanning the room as he savored the bitter taste. Satisfied, he nodded to his driver, who held open the door to the sleek black car.
As he settled into the plush leather seat, his phone beeped, signaling an incoming message. He glanced at the screen, his expression darkening as he read the text from his father. "Have you left to visit Jessica?" it read.
Fernandez cursed under his breath, his jaw clenched in frustration. He had completely forgotten about his father's request to visit the money lover, Jessica, who was recovering from an illness at City Hospital. He instructed the driver to change course, and the car smoothly turned towards the hospital.