Evelyn's POV

Oh, Evelyn Katherine Linard! For the first time in life you had to do something right! But no you had to get caught. You couldn't just move out of this place before you created any more ruckus. Even Isabella left this place. Now Nick blames me! That asshole! He'll get it from me one day. Just wait Mr! Now find a reason to escape from this Mr.

He stood in front me as he burned holes into my bag. He quickly pulled the bag out of my hand throwing it away from me and I looked up when he suddenly tugged my hand.

"Nick?!" I screeched seeing him act like this towards me.

"Just... shut-the-fvck-up!" He breathed through his clenched teeth and I followed him wide eyed. What the hell! Like seriously... what did I actually do this time?! "Nick what is wrong and don't give me that shit! I've taken it once not always" I said regarding the way he just acted towards me. His reaction was just a glare directed towards me.

I was pulled into the way to the office. We quickly reached his office as he kicked the door open. He dragged me by my hand and threw me to the other side. Thanks to the sofa I fell on.

He dragged his huge bossy swivel chair in front of me and sat on the edge of it. Now this is serious. What is happening?
"Now! Tell me! No games Katherine. This is about my sister!" He looked at me through his narrowed eyes, his elbows resting on his thighs with his hands clenched together.

I held my head in my hands looking down to the floor. "I have no fvcking idea what you're on about!" I whispered trying to control my temper.

"Isabella has been kidnapped! Now tell me, because I know it is you!" He screamed the last sentence at me making me flinch.

Me? How would I know. "Me? I kidnapped her?! Are you fvcking crazy?! All this while I was sitting on our bed packing my clothes! And here I thought..." that he was angry cause I was leaving. Puh-lease! In your dreams!! He'd be more than happy to see you leave.

"You thought?" He questioned narrowing his eyes. He held my arm tightly and I'm sure that would leave a bruise for tomorrow. "You thought your men would kidnap her and I wouldn't know a thing about it?!" He said holding me even more tightly and I squeezed my eyes shut cause of the pain he was inflicting on me.

"I-don't-know!" I groaned out in pain. "You were the one who let her out of the gate without security, you could've at least requested her to use your car if you really cared!" I spoke out angrily.

"You don't tell me what to do. I let her go out of the gate without a vehicle but definitely not without security-" he said but I cut him off.

"A useless one at that who couldn't actually bring her back securely." I hissed at him.

"All because of your men" he held both my arms now and I kept quiet. "Now tell me who it was and where is she!" He screamed, he looked dangerous with his red eyes almost ready to pop out with anger. His lips were curled up snarling at me and his nose flaring as he was breathing hard.

I suddenly felt like crying. Like I've come somewhere, to some strange place with strange people around me. I didn't like this Nick one bit. I was still trying to control my tears, my throats aching because of that but I failed to stop my tears as they spilled on my cheeks. I pulled out my arm from his grip and wiped my cheeks continuously because my eyes just weren't ready to listen.

I heard Nick sigh in front of me and I still had my eyes closed with my hands as the tears just wouldn't stop.
I have no idea how that woman got herself kidnapped. In fact, I blamed myself to be responsible for the brother sister fight. And look how the entire family is treating me!
What was that domestic relations law! Divorce under the grounds of cruel and inhuman treatment. I'm so getting out of here after all this will be solved. I can't live with this man.

"Sorry." He said holding out a handkerchief towards me and I looked at him with pure disdain.

"I don't need it" I voiced out softly because I was suddenly so tired, I just wanted to sleep and not look at his face. I leaned onto the sofa throwing all my body weight over it. And curled my body into a fetal position as he sat looking straight at me with hurt, care and confusion.

I didn't do anything. I slowly closed my eyes drifting into sleep as I whispered again 'I didn't do anything.'

***

By the time I woke up, daylight was already dim... I guess it's 5 or 6 in the evening. I was in my same clothes but thankfully I wasn't in his dreary office room. A few minutes later I heard a door click and Nick emerged from the bathroom, a white towel wrapped around his waist, holding a phone to his ear as he spat at whoever that person was. I turned around to look at myself in the mirror which was on my right. Ugh! I quickly turned away when I saw my puffed-up face with all the mascara smudged on my face.

He walked straight towards me and sat on the bed right in front of me. "Sorry..." he said carefully waiting for my expression then pulled my face up to his chest like a hug.

Trust me, I didn't feel anything. "You can't be sorry every time you do something wrong." I said and pulled away from him looking down at my hands. "I was told that when you say sorry it means that you won't do the same mistake again." This time I looked at him and said, "I can't forgive you every time Nick."

"I know but I want you to know that am really sorry" I had on a blank expression. Like really? Sorry again? "I can't lose my sister again Evelyn... you just don't understand." He stood up pulling out his hair with frustration.

"Again?" I whispered and he nodded like he was in a trauma. What does he mean by again. Was Isabella kidnapped even before?

"Hmphh... ya again. But anyways. I thought it was you... I mean you who kidnapped my sister." He said nonchalantly.

"Why.... would you think... it was me?" I asked. I asked with narrowed eyes.

"Because" he stopped.

"Because...?" I urged him to say further.

"Evelyn..." he started. Ah huh! Back to Evelyn huh? I was Katherine a while back.... "there are men who are constantly following you. You do remember the man I shot?" He asked and I nodded quickly. Yes, I very well remember. Because the Nick I know is usually playful, calm and easy-going person yet arrogant at the same time. But I never imagined him to kill someone. I can never forget that image in my entire life. "Well he was planted to watch us on our wedding day. Bloody Bastard! He wouldn't spill a thing."

"Why... was he to watch us? I mean me in the first place?!" I asked. "Is it because I'm your wife and they could get something out of me?" I guessed.

"Maybe" he said with a shrug but continued "maybe not. Because they could've kidnapped you long time ago. Do whatever they wanted, we even let the security take a step back to catch hold of them. But their intention was never to harm you. That was clear from the starting. And it's definitely not because you're my wife, they're not interested in me, but only you." He said. I had another doubt.

"You remember the man who got caught... uhm.. he was a bit older... and he even called me princess! Remember?" I asked and saw how Nick's face contorted.

"Of course, I remember" he spat, and I couldn't help the twitch of my lips at his jealousy.

"Where is he?" I asked seriously. Because I am seriously worried about that man. He looked familiar... I just can't remember who it was...

"I sent him to my father. He'll deal with him... but since you didn't want us to torture him... we've just locked him up in a cell." He replied strictly. "Aaand... that was where we had our first doubt... on you" he said, and I looked at him confused. Doubt? On me?!
"You requested not to hurt him, as though you knew him and you both didn't want your plan to fail."

"Yeah but he sounded familiar. I just couldn't remember who he was..." I said it at the end I finally huffed and kept quiet.

Just then his phone rang, and he quickly answered it. I waited for him to say anything but no nothing. His eyes filled with moisture and he replied "no.... not here. It's not safe here. Take her to my dad's mansion" he replied gruffly and cut the call.

"What happened...?" I asked and he quickly looked at me. And before he could reply there was another ringing sound by his phone.
He just moved out of the room not sparing me another look.... I was pretty confused with everything around me. His strange behaviour, and then when I woke up he's suddenly sweet explaining me things. No Kate! Don't fall for that. Just as I sat thinking about everything, he came with two plates in hand with a food bag in hand. And now fully clothed! So soon? But he was still shirtless though. Stop stop stop.

"Dinner?" He asked.

"What was the call about?"

"They've found her" he replied with a sigh.

"So, if she's missing... I'm the one you'll question before anyone. But when she's found I'm the last person you'll go to." I said with annoyance.

"Don't start Evelyn!" He replied stiffly. Back to Evelyn now...

"You were the one who started it!"

"What did you expect me to do? My men have been doubting that it's you. Every time they suggested it, I'd get them beaten up, only for you. Only because I always trusted you. And when my sister is kidnapped, you just runaway with your luggage packed!?" No no nonononono do not go there.

"Uhm.. what have you ordered for dinner?" I asked trying to change the topic.

"I ordered soup in case you didn't feel like eating...." he said softly. But I'm sure he quickly caught on "Aaand... we'll come back to that Evelyn. I know what you're trying to do. You'll answer me later about where you were trying to escape... and why!" he narrowed his eyes at me. "Anyways I ordered from outside cause you didn't like the previous cook and I fired him.... A new cook will be appointed by tomorrow." He informed me. He was in no mood to talk to me now. Wait a minute.... he's supposed to be apologizing, now he's making me feel as though I am the one at fault.

But in a way it's still so sweet. He actually fired the cook for me. There's nothing that I've to be so excited about... but he did it for me!!

After that, the entire time we had dinner, I didn't even look at him until I finished and passed him the empty plate to him. I quickly pulled the blankets upon me and got ready to sleep, I definitely didn't want to have that conversation that he said we'll have later. And by the time he came back I was pretending to sleep. I could feel the bed go down by his weight and then suddenly he pulled the blanket to his side. What the fvck! I quickly pulled it back to my side.

"And that clearly proves you're not sleeping Eve" he replied, and I could almost sense his proud smirk! Ugh! I can't even pretend to sleep. Why am I such a waste on earth?!

"What?!" I snapped at him as he had that huge smile on his face. "Don't you smile at me... remember you accused me for no reason... see look at the bruises you left on me!" I said pulling my sleeves up to my shoulder and extended my arms towards him. That earned me a pained and guilty expression by him.

"I'm sorry baby... I wasn't thinking." He leaned towards me as he buried his face in my hair, softly nuzzling my neck.

"Nick..." I groaned out his name. Because... him... nuzzling my neck was doing things to me.

"Don't use that tone" he replied in gruff voice.

"What?" I snapped. What tone?

"That tone, which you only use when I'm having sex with you..." he answered with a grin.

"Oh please. Doesn't matter what tone I'm using; I even have the right to be angry on you so you don't tell me what I should do!" I replied.

He sighed closing his eyes and when he opened his lashes... there was a glare!
"Stop fighting with me for no reason Katherine" he said through his clenched teeth.

See? "I'm fighting without a reason? Of course." I said and got up from bed collecting my phone and charger on the way.

"Where are you going now?" He asked.

"None of your business!" I whispered. He just spoiled my mood. I was in mood for sex even though I was angry. But Eve.... are you crazy?! Remember what you were to do this morning but failed? You were going to leave the house for good. And now you were in for a last time sex before you left? Unbelievable!

"Evelyn!" He caught hold of my hand and quickly pushed me towards the wall behind me and I left my phone and charger on the nightstand.

"What?" I asked again. My breath was suddenly caught in my throat. I wasn't able to speak with him pressed against me as he slowly crept his hand behind my thighs and pulled it around his waist.

There was suddenly a wet drool pooling down my sex. I could actually feel it. The temperature suddenly raised. His mouth was now on my neck nibbling on hardly.

"What are you doing? This is wrong Nick" I said. Thankfully my sex crazed mind still seems to be working.

"Wrong? In what way...? I'm your husband. And I own all of you" he mumbled with his mouth still pressed to my neck. Oh, do hell with it. I want him, he wants me. Then what's the problem. He did explain everything but... it was like a clarified confusion. I still want to leave him.. for his own good... He unzipped the back of my dress and let it down up to my waist. His mouth quickly latched on to my breasts like a hungry animal. Thankfully I hadn't worn a bra today. I had my eyes closed... other than the pleasure I felt from him all I heard is the noise he made while licking.

I tightened my legs around his waist and moved against him as I heard a deep growl from him. "Don't" his voice was almost choked.

He quickly unbuttoned his pants and pulled down the waistband of his boxers. I pulled the dress off my head. He was stark naked while I was only in my garments. There was another painful groan from him when he saw that there was still a garment separating us.
He quickly tore them into shards. Ugh! I do actually love my panties.

There was not a second wasted before he quickly his hard on deep into me and stopped inside as I screamed. "That felt really good" he smiled biting my neck, appreciating my loudness. He slowly moved in and out holding my thighs tightly around him.

"Faster... faster" my breath was quickening, and I know I was going to cum. Not so soon.... But I did try to hold it for longer. The tightening coil in my belly was creating.... a strange feeling, I couldn't describe. He slowly picked up his pace.... I bit down on his shoulder to stop myself from screaming. The only sound that was heard was our harsh breathing and the sound of his balls lapping upon my thighs. And then I suddenly let go and fell back onto the wall.

"That was quick..." he breathed into my ear as he slowly moved inside me letting me calm down. He but down on my ear and said... "but this time... you only come... when I ask you to."
Oh my god! That was so hot.
I held onto my breasts squeezing them hard, but he quickly pushed my hand away and latched on to it again. He bit down hard on it and I screamed with the painful pleasure.
We had never done this. Sex with Nick was rough yet smooth. This time we both knew what we wanted... this definitely wasn't plain vanilla sex. Neither was it too rough. It was just perfect and passionate. He raved into my ear with sweet nothings and pumped harder. I could almost feel myself splitting into half. The same tightening building again as my clit tightened around his hardening. "Not now." He replied with a grunt.

I held his shoulder with much pain... the pleasure was too much to handle. I didn't know what to hold on to. My hands slid from his shoulders to the wall and then to the table beside us then I scratched his back. He looked deep into my eyes and nodded, I looked at him longer for confirmation. And with a hard thrust he raised me up ramming into me before I let go. He held my thighs digging his nails into it and pulled my sex apart... and with few more hard thrusts he climaxed inside me with a guttural groan leaving his throat as his hot cum surfaced my sex. Oh my god! That was.... uhm... I don't know... I thought and fell on his chest.

He was still inside me when he slowly walked up to the bed with me in his arms and came up on me, careful that he hadn't removed himself from inside of me.
He then pulled my legs and placed them above his shoulders. This way it was much more deeper and I felt like it even touched the insides of my belly.
With the strong grip of his mouth on mine and the much harder thrusts we continued our night and so I waited for tomorrow that was to come and what it would bring....