BECOMING HIS PLAYTHING : CHAPTER 101 – 110
BY KATHY D
Alessandro’s lips were like a branding iron, searing Harmony’s skin and leaving her breathless. She tried to push him away, but he was too strong, too determined. He deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth, and Harmony felt her resistance melting away.
She had been trying to avoid this moment for so long, but now that it was here, she couldn’t help but surrender. Alessandro’s touch was like a fire that consumed her, burning away all her doubts and fears.
As they kissed, Alessandro’s hands roamed her body, exploring every curve and contour. Harmony felt like she was being possessed, body and soul. She couldn’t think, couldn’t reason. All she could do was feel.
And what she felt was a sense of surrender, of giving herself over to Alessandro completely. It was exhilarating and terrifying all at once. She was supposed to stop this, the man in question is getting married soon, she is not supposed to be kissing him but she just couldn’t stopped
Finally, Alessandro broke away from the kiss, his chest heaving with desire. “I need you, Harmony,” he growled, his eyes burning with intensity. “I need you now.”
Harmony’s heart was racing, her body trembling with anticipation. She knew what was about to happen, and she was powerless to stop it. But did she even want to? Her hand slowly went to his hair and he carried her, soon her back touched the soft bed and she knew at the moment that there was no going back,maybe she would have to wait till tomorrow then.
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Alessandro frowned the moment he opened the door and saw Rita standing there. He had been hoping for a moment of peace, but it seemed that was too much to ask.
“What did you want?” he asked gruffly, not bothering to hide his displeasure.
Rita seemed undeterred by his tone. “I am here to see you, we didn’t talk throughout yesterday,” she said, her voice cheerful.
Rita’s smile faltered for a moment, but she quickly recovered. “I know I haven’t always been your best friend, but I’m trying to make amends. Can I come in?”
Alessandro hesitated for a moment before stepping aside and allowing Rita to enter. He didn’t say anything and just followed her, his displeasure evident in his body language.
After a few minutes of awkward silence, Rita spoke up. “You have to talk to your maid, I am your friend, right? She was supposed to respect me too, but she isn’t.”
Alessandro raised an eyebrow. “What are you talking about?”
Rita continued, her voice growing more agitated. “I came here yesterday, but she just ignored me. She didn’t even answer my questions. I think you should warn her.”
Alessandro’s frown deepened. “What were you doing in my mansion when I wasn’t around?”
Rita hesitated before speaking. “I…I…didn’t think you were busy.”
Alessandro’s expression turned cold. “Don’t come to my mansion unless I invite you. And she isn’t your maid, she’s mine.”
With that, Alessandro turned and went to his room, leaving Rita seated and fuming. Harmony came out of her room some minutes later, and Rita’s anger boiled over.
“It seems like you don’t get me, I told you to stay away from my man, but you won’t listen,” Rita said, her voice low and menacing. As she walks closer to her.
Harmony trembled, her eyes wide with fear. “I can’t stay away, I work here.”
“You should do the right thing if you love yourself and your brother” Rita said and her eyes widened.
“My brother isn’t part of this please don’t involve him ” Harmony begged fearfully.
“That’s for me to decide” Rita said and left. Harmony remains on her spot her heart beating loudly in fear.
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BECOMING HIS PLAYTHING : CHAPTER 101 – 110
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THE CLAN’S CLINIC
The clan clinic was quiet, the only sound the soft beeping of machines and the occasional murmur of voices from the other rooms. Stalker entered Hacker’s ward, her eyes scanning the room until they landed on Ghost, who was sleeping with her head on Hacker’s bed. She looked uncomfortable, her body twisted at an awkward angle.
“Hey,” Stalker called softly, trying not to startle her.
Ghost stirred, her eyes fluttering open. “Morning,” she muttered sleepily, her voice husky from disuse.
Stalker smiled sympathetically. “You should go to your room, get some rest. You haven’t had a bath since yesterday, and you haven’t eaten anything. You must be starving.”
Ghost’s gaze drifted to Hacker’s face, her expression softening. “I don’t want to leave his side. What if something happens to him when I’m gone?”
Stalker’s expression turned gentle. “He’s okay now, Ghost. He’s stable. Nothing’s going to happen to him. Besides, I’ll be staying here with him. You can trust me to take care of him.”
Ghost’s jaw set in a stubborn line. “I’m still not leaving.”
Stalker sighed, knowing that Ghost was worried about Hacker.
“Okay, fine. I’ll get you a change of clothes and something to eat, then. You can’t keep going on like this.”
Ghost’s face lit up with gratitude. “Thank you so much, Stalker.”She said.
Stalker smiled and headed towards the door, but her exit was blocked by Reaper, who was entering the room.
“Good morning,” he greeted curtly, not even sparing her a glance.
Stalker’s heart ached as she watched him move past her, his eyes fixed on Ghost and Hacker. She couldn’t understand the reason for his sudden change, but it hurt her deeply. She missed the old Reaper, the one who had been her friend and confidant. She watched as he sat down beside Ghost, his expression softening as he looked at her.
“Hey,” he said gently, his voice a contrast to the cold tone he had used with Stalker. “How are you holding up?” She hear him asked, she sigh and left.
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BECOMING HIS PLAYTHING : CHAPTER 101 – 110
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Harmony entered Snake’s room with a bright smile on her face, her eyes sparkling with excitement. She sniffed the aroma of delicious food wafting from the kitchen and her face lit up even more. She couldn’t wait to see what Snake had prepared for their special dinner.
As she entered the kitchen, her smile faltered for a moment when she saw Hardin hugging Snake tightly.
“I thought it was just girls’ dinner. What is he doing here?” Harmony asked with a playful smile.
Hardin pouted, his eyes looking adorable. “I can’t believe my sister didn’t want me here. That really breaks my heart.”
Snake chuckled and wrapped her arms around Hardin.
“It wasn’t just for girls, it was for the two special people in my life.” Snake said.
Harmony’s face turned bright red as she realized Snake’s intention. She quickly assisted Snake in finishing up the dinner preparations, and soon they were all sitting down to eat.
“So, how is it?”As they started eating, Snake asked Harmony.
Harmony took a bite and her eyes widened in delight.
“The best thing I’ve tasted in a long time! Sister-in-law, you’re the best!” She said.
Snake blushed and smiled, pleased that Harmony was enjoying the meal. Hardin leaned over and pecked Snake on the cheek, and soon they were engaged in a deep kiss.
Harmony rolled her eyes good-naturedly.
“You both realize I’m still here, right? Why not save that for later?” She asked.
Hardin and Snake stopped kissing and laughed, their faces flushed with happiness. They continued talking and giggling, and Harmony couldn’t help but feel glad that they were so happy together.
As they finished up the meal and started cleaning up, Hardin turned to Harmony and said, “Thanks for being understanding, sis. We’re just really happy right now.”
Harmony smiled and hugged Hardin. “I’m happy for you both. You deserve it.”
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Butcher groggily made his way to the door, annoyed by the persistent buzzing of the door alarm. Who could be visiting him? He wasn’t exactly the most sociable person in the clan. He opened the door to find Mauler standing there, looking prettier than he remembered.
“Hey,” she said, breaking the silence.
Butcher grunted a greeting, still trying to shake off the sleep. “Hi.”
Mauler raised an eyebrow. “Are you going to invite me in or should I just leave?”
Butcher hesitated for a moment before stepping aside, allowing Mauler to enter. She looked around his room, her eyes scanning the space with interest.
“I’m glad I finally saw you,” she said, her voice cheerful. “I’ve been coming here since yesterday, but you weren’t around.”
Butcher shrugged, feeling a bit awkward. “I was just taking care of something.”
The silence that followed was uncomfortable, with Mauler looking around his room and Butcher avoiding eye contact.
“I just wanted to thank you for the other day,” Mauler said finally, breaking the silence.
Butcher waved it off. “It’s nothing. I just didn’t want you to be sad. I told you, I want you.”
Mauler’s expression softened, and she smiled. “Thanks, Butcher. That means a lot to me.”
Mauler’s gaze drifted around the room again, and her eyes landed on his bed. “Your room design is so tacky. Didn’t anyone tell you about that?”
Butcher shrugged, feeling defensive. “You’re actually the first person to visit my room.”
Mauler’s eyes widened in surprise. “Really? Why don’t you try to get close to others? They’re really cool.”
Butcher snorted. “I don’t need them.”
Mauler’s expression turned thoughtful, and she nodded slowly. “Oh, I see.”
“I can be your friend now and help you to have a lot of fun” Mauler offer gently.
“I don’t want that, how about you be my woman instead” Butcher smile.
“You are just so unbelievable” she rolls her eyes but she wasn’t annoy since she was choose to him now.
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BECOMING HIS PLAYTHING : CHAPTER 101 – 110
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Stalker entered the bar, her heart still troubled by Reaper’s behavior. She really wanted his old self back, when she was everything to him, not this distant and cold person he had become. She ordered a drink and was looking for a place to sit when she suddenly spotted him. He was looking so handsome that she couldn’t help but ask herself why she was just noticing that.
She decided to go to him, but stopped when she saw the girl he was training with the other day sitting beside him.
She she turn back and find another place to sit, her eyes not leaving them, she was annoyed with the way the lady keep laughing and touching him.
“What was so funny” she
said and rolls her eyes angrily.
“Hey pretty” the guy she was making out with the other day approach her with a smile.
“Fuck off” Stalker snap angrily and left.
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Harmony entered the mansion, her heart racing as she saw Alessandro in the sitting room. He was going through some documents, his eyes fixed on the papers in front of him. She greeted him quietly, trying not to disturb him.
“Good evening, boss,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Alessandro looked up, his eyes lingering on her face. Harmony felt a shiver run down her spine as their eyes met. She quickly looked away, her gaze darting around the room.
“Where are you coming from?” Alessandro asked, his voice cool and detached.
Harmony hesitated, unsure of how much to reveal. “I was with Hacker,” she said finally. “I’m sorry for coming late. I’ll quickly prepare something for you.”
Alessandro waved his hand dismissively. “No need for that.”
Harmony bowed her head, feeling a sense of relief wash over her. “Okay, sir. Goodnight then.”
She quickly left the room, her heart still racing from the brief encounter. But as she lay in bed, she couldn’t shake off the feeling that Alessandro was watching her. And then, just as she was starting to relax, the door opened and Alessandro walked in.
Harmony sprang up from bed, her heart pounding in her chest. “What are you doing here sir?” she asked, trying to keep her voice steady.
Alessandro’s eyes narrowed, his gaze fixed on her face. “I can see you’re back to playing that game again,” he said, his voice cool and detached.
Harmony’s heart sank, unsure of what he was talking about.
“What game?” she asked, trying to play dumb.
“You know Gattino” He growl.
“I know I am nothing more than your sex slave, but it still hurts” she said as tears escape her eyes.
“You didn’t care about me, all you care about is sex, not my feelings, I know I am overstepping but I just can’t stop it, I am so sorry boss but I will be glad if you will stop confusing me” she said and lay back down on the bed before covering herself with the duvet.
Alessandro stare at her back for a while before leaving the room.
BECOMING HIS PLAYTHING : CHAPTER 101 – 110
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