His Purchased Wife

Chapter 65

Aurora giggled recalling Liam's expressions when she told him that she wanted to be just friends with

him. But there was something, which was fluttering in her, something she couldn't name. But it was a

beautiful feeling.

She stood in front of the mirror in her room and cleared her throat. "I am Liam Knight…" she mocked

him and burst out laughing. She was in a jovial mood and wanted to dance. So she chose a high

beated music, raised its volume and started dancing without bothering about anyone or anything.

On the other hand, Emily was starting at the moon, her mind was fixed on the memory of what

happened in the office while Susan was working on her laptop and drinking coffee simultaneously. They

both jumped when they heard a high beated voice from Aurora's room.

Susan stood up abruptly and started at Emily in question who shrugged her shoulders and they both

ran towards Aurora's room. Not bothering with a knock Susan busted her door open and they both

entered. They both were stunned seeing Aurora dancing in happiness.

She rolled her hips swirling around. The smile was fixed on her face, she was enjoying the music to her

soul. "Aurora what the hell are you doing? We got scared, girl." Susan yelled over the top of her lungs.

Aurora turned around and gave them both a flying kiss. "Join me, babies!" She screamed in

enthusiasm and pulled them further inside. "Aurora…" Emily tried to resist but Aurora didn't listen and

swirled her around.

Susan laughed when Aurora did the same with her. She was happy that her friend was enjoying herself

just like before that douchebag came into her life and they all started dancing like there is no tomorrow,

finally, the song ended and the three friends fell on Aurora's bed.

They laughed staring at the ceiling, their breathing shortened with dancing. "What was that?" Emily

asked.

"It was fun, I feel alive and happy."

Susan turned her face towards Aurora. "You look different? What has gotten into you?"

Aurora stood up and straight ended her hands, drawing in a sharp breath. "I feel like I'm on top of the

world."

And Susan glanced at Emily who shook her head, "see, I was right, That man was not good for her."

"It should have been her choice, not yours. Loving her is one thing but taking decisions for her is

another, Susan. I am happy seeing her like this but still, my stand on what you did will remain the

same. It was not your decision to make. "

Susan rolled her eyes. "I will do it again for her," she whispered, gesturing at Aurora's happy face.

Meanwhile, Liam was having dinner with his father and brother. "Any progress with Aurora?" Ryan

asked Liam who gritted his jaw hearing her name. NôvelDrama.Org is the owner.

Ralph raised his eyes and met Liam's gaze. "No!" Liam tried tightly. "That girl is a fucking nuisance and

I am stuck with her father's ridiculous demand. Instead of getting her married to me he bloody threw

this demand on me as if I got time of the world for that daughter of his."

Ralph sighed and placed his knife and fork on the table, leaned back in his chair and said: "I told you

it's a bad idea but you didn't listen. Ethan has kept her away from the dark world till now. He considers

you a safe bet for his daughter, he is right in his place but you don't have the patience which this job

required, Liam…"

"I am fucking trying and don't talk about patience. I remained calm when she declined my offer for the

third time today," he then turned to his father who had a smirk playing on his face.

"Are you having a stimulating time here, dad?"

"Very!" She drawled but when Ryan saw his son's eyes loomed with darkness one this remark he

sighed and squatted forward. "Take this advice from the old bastard, if you want to charm the girl, be

the man of her dreams."

Liam fisted his hands. "And how do you know that, old bastard?"

"Because I charmed your mother the same way."

Liam scoffed. He didn't speak because of Ralph who's face tightened at the mention of their mother.

"You got played by her," he gritted.

Ryan's smile widened. "I don't think so! But the topic here is not what I did," he said pointing at both his

sons.

"The topic of conversation here is, What do you have to do? And as far as I know you have to lower the

level of your ego for sometime because it's the only thing standing in your way of being the most

powerful mafia head in the history of Canada. The girl is not less than a treasure for you and plus she

is beautiful. So think with your mind and not your…" he gestured in the direction of Liam's d**k.

Liam gave him a look of pure disgust. Her beauty was one of the two things which he wanted from her

apart from her father's territory and not to mention that sexy body of hers which drives Liam mad with a

feral need.

Ralph shook his head. "I don't care what you do, Liam but make sure you don't hurt her now or in future

because a single tear in her eyes and Ethan would unleash his raging beast on you.

Liam pinned Ralph with a pointed gaze which Ralph met his head on making Ryan shake his head. His

both son's were alpha males who didn't fear anyone, not even each other. Only their blood relation and

respect and love (which they both deny to accept) they have for each other kept them alive from the

hands of each other.

Liam tilted his head to one side and said in a dark voice, " Once that girl is married to me, she is under

my rule and her father can't do anything. He wanted me to charm his daughter. I will do it. He wanted

me to propose to her with cheesy lines and all, I will do that as well but the moment she had my name

behind hers, she belonged to me and what belonged to me will do what I want it to do. Ethan thought

that just because I agreed to court her I will forget the insults he and his daughter instigated on me

when I showed him nothing but respect…"

"Calm yourself, don't forget he is my friend and the girl you are talking about is like a daughter to me."

"And I am your fucking son!"

"That's why I am telling you to calm your anger. Ethan is a good ally. We had a history of killing our

enemies together, if he had not lost his son and wife in that attack…" he stopped and turned to his son.

"Listen to me, Liam. Aurora is naive, she will do whatever you ask her if you let her live in the illusion of

love. She can be a good wife in every way you want, you just have to teach her the right way and

maybe you start loving her with time..."

"I will not repeat your mistakes, daddy dear. Love is nothing but an idiotic emotion which turn you into a

fool," Liam nodded, his mood turning stiff as he stood abruptly. His eyes fixed on his brother's fisted

hands.

"Ralph, arrange my meeting with Italians. I will personally handle the drug deal with them."

Ralph raised his eyes and nodded. His clenched fists loosened a little as his mind drifted from the

memory of his mother to work. "I will arrange it."

Liam raised his two fingers and touched them to his head, mocking a salute to his father. "See that

Ethan remembers his promise when the drug needs to be delivered," saying that he walked out.

Once seated in his car he ordered the driver to take him to his penthouse, he pressed the button for the

separation window and closed his eyes.

The face of Aurora flashed in his memory and once again his anger spiked. She was like a butterfly

whenever he was close to get her in his hands she flew away and he was left with empty hands.

The car stopped and he opened his eyes, not waiting for the driver to open the door for him and he

stepped out of the car and went to his penthouse.

He needed to release the tension. He needed to get out of this unbearable frustration which seemed to

become a part of his routine now and it would be there till his butterfly was not in his hands. He pulled

out his phone and ordered his whore to come and release him from his frustration. It didn't take her

much time, the girl was just a phone call away.

Liam's eyes travelled through her silky body, she was wearing a pink babydoll.

And the first thought that came to his mind after seeing his mistress in that lace baby doll was: Aurora

would look like an empress in this.

"Fucking hell!" He cursed under his breath. His eyes turned hard, anger and frustration not a good

combination before s*x.

He sat down on the sofa with his one leg crossed one another. "Kneel!" Liam ordered the mistress.

Her expression changes from soft horny to a scared slave as she follows his order.

Liam clenched his hand and tapped his foot and the girl started crawling up to him. Once she reached

up to him, Liam grabbed her jaw, the girl knew better than to gasp in pain so she just mewed a little.

"Have you been a bad girl?" He asked.

"Yes, master."

"You deserve to be punished?"

"Oh, yes master."

And Lism pulled her on his knees. "Count till twenty!" He said and started spanking.

The girl winced when he tried her perfect round ar*e. One, thank you, master.

Two, thank you, master.

Three, thank you, master…

And she kept counting up to twenty while feeling the sting of slaps on her buttock.

Liam's anger was calming with every sound from her throat. He imagined Aurora instead of his

mistress on his knees. He recalled the images of her red but**ck on the island. He recalled how

aroused she was at that moment but then her words came to his mind.

Just friends!

That memory gave a nasty boost to his anger and he grabbed the girl by the throat. She gasped,

startled by the sudden motion. "Suck me dry!" He ordered the girl who followed it without a single word.

Liam closed his eyes and tried to calm himself. But nothing was working not even the skill full sucking

of his d**k by his mistress.

Fucking hell! What have you done to me?

He grabbed the girl by the hair, her lips were swollen and her eyes damped with tears which were

rolling down her eyes. She wiped her lips with the back of her hands and waited for the next instruction.

Liam patted her cheek, "You are retired from your services," her eyes became sad.

Liam rubbed his thumb over her pouty lips. "You will be rewarded for your services. Ask me anything in

your reward Katrina."

She sight before speaking. "I want to work in clubs and not as a whore, Mr knight."

Liam nodded, his eyes assessed her body. "Granted, you may leave." She stood up from the floor,

nodded and walked out.

While Liam closed his eyes and imagined his butterfly in his hands. He started to relieve himself of the

frustrated bulge as his hand roped up and down over it and with a cry of pleasure he shot up in his

hand.

Liam sighed with a deep breath and opened his eyes.

"It's time to play with you my butterfly! It's time to cut your wings and cage you in my prison, till death

do us apart!!"