Chapter 9: Chapter 9

ELLAH was exhausted as she watched their appearance in the media that night. Kleve's expression on the television shows that he is suppressing his rage as a result of the simultaneous failure of its businesses. All she could think about was how no one knew she and her father had vanished. Is this another of Cuhen's abilities? To exert control over everyone in the vicinity.

Kleve had left her at his Tagaytay mansion. To ensure her safety, she was accompanied by approximately fifteen bodyguards. It personally repaired businesses in Manila that had failed.

She decided to sleep and rest her mind, but first she went to the restroom. She bathed and dared to emerge naked. She's like a walking zombie.

"Wonderful..."

She screamed in shock and dash to the bathroom, but she was stopped by a man who turned out to be Cuhen. He smiled, and she noticed a new sparkle in Cuhen's eyes. That is filled with rage and danger. Is it going to kill her?

"Do you want me to take you to my paradise island or kill Kleve, who is supposed to lie next to your father's dead body?"

She slapped him across the face. His face turn red. "You are truly a demon!"

"I could easily kill someone in a snap if I wanted to," he added, before turning to face her as if her slapping didn't matter.

"Leave or the guards here will kill you!" she yelled at him. She couldn't get away from it because it had a firm grip on her waist.

"I have put all of your guards to sleep. But if you insist on calling them, do so. Isn't it true that seeing is believing? ”

She was about to slap him again when Cuhen grabbed both of her hands tightly. "I've already made a decision. I'll kill your fiance and then bring you to my island."

What he said jolted her to her core. What else does it desire? Why is it destroying her life?!

"Why don't you just kill me? Cuhen, don't include innocent people in your evilness!" she sobbed as her tears began to fall. Her own eyes betrayed her once more.

"You're mine. Vergan had only three days left, and he'll be lying peacefully next to your father," he smiled like a demon.

"You are a devil! Why won't you just die?!" she yelled loudly, her tears uncontrollable, and no intention of stopping.

He grins. "I'll see you after he's buried."

"I h-hate you—" She couldn't say anymore after Cuhen kissed her.

He almost took her breath away with the kiss he gave her, and it wasn't until she felt his palm on her breast that she awakened.

She tried to distance herself from the man right away, but Cuhen wouldn't let her. He drew her in and, without saying anything, he grabbed her body. She used to be willing to sacrifice her body for it on the island, but she is no longer. She would not allow it to come into contact with her body.

Before he could throw her on the bed with his lustful eyes, she kicked his knee and ran to the door, despite the fact that she was naked. Cuhen, on the other hand, caught up with her quickly and kissed her neck without saying anything.

No way!

Cuhen dragged her to bed because her knees were weak. She was naked in front of him and tried to cover her body, but he wouldn't let her because he suddenly opened her thigh. It dipped her pearl with its tongue without saying anything.

Cuhen acted like a hungry wolf, clearly hungry for her body. It licked and sucked her drenched pearl. He even curled its tongue around her clit, leaving all her resistance on her lungs. He's driving her insane yet again!

Ohhh!

She was able to play with his hair, and he admired her femininity. His touch was replaced by gentle, just as when they were beneath the falls and the cold and fresh flow of water added to their body heat. Her yelling and disapproval were futile.

She lost count of the number of times she came out of its mouth. Her body is truly perilous! Despite the fact that the man in front of her was the one who had murdered her father, she was still swayed by his charm and moaning with every stroke of his tongue on her jewel, which was already red with so much wetness.

Cuhen positioned himself in front of her as its lip crawled over her breast and towards her neck. She felt its tough manhood enter her without hesitation. Both of them howled at the same time. He kissed her on the lips, and she kissed him back. She had forgotten everything. Yes. That's how it's always been. Only after they're finished does she return to reality, and she cries for regrets.

He quickly went in and out of feminity by biting her lower lip and biting her neck. She temporarily forgot she was upset with Cuhen. All she desired was for him to fill her with his manhood. She went crazy again with the rhythm of his dance.

"Could you please fill me..."

He was eager to respond to her request and embraced her femininity right away. She squealed with delight. She was amused.

"You want this, hmm?" he probed further.

“Aahh! Ohhh! ”

It followed her with a smile, and she didn't know where to turn her head for a while. They both closed their eyes to the sensation of their bodies being alone.

She fell asleep exhausted from their nonstop sex with Cuhen. At first light, she was depressed and drowsy.

"WHEN I arrived this morning, I didn't wake you up. You appear to be exhausted from your day trip from Spain. How are you doing?" Kleve said something.

She approached him on the veranda this afternoon while he's sipping wine. He approached her and kissed her on the lips for a brief moment. Her cheeks flushed from the memory of her sex with Cuhen and the kiss it had given her.

She despises it! Why aren't her brain, heart, and body in sync? She was furious with herself. She was enraged. She was already in her room and dressed when she awoke. Cuhen kept claiming her body, but she was powerless to stop him! She despises herself!

"I'm fine. Are you all right?" She moved her gaze to Kleve. Her conscience is devouring her.

His mouth tightened, and he drank the contents of the bottle angrily. "I'm going to kill him!"

She was curious as to what Cuhen had done to Kleve. Since when can Kleve speak in this manner? Kleve is a quiet person. Good-natured and cheerful. Like the princes in the fairy tale books she used to read as a child.

"I'm not going to let him ruin my life. I'll make him pay," he said boldly before hurling the empty bottle against the wall. He quickly turned around and walked directly into his room.

She's shocked and left speechless. Is this the Kleve she's familiar with? What causes it to appear to be possessed by an evil spirit? How could she tell him it had a three-day deadline? What can she do to prevent Cuhen from murdering Kleve? God! If something happened to him, she couldn't forgive herself a second time.

She had no choice but to assist Kleve. She will seek assistance from high-ranking police officers, but in the end, Cuhen may turn things around and kill them in a snap. She understood how important everything was to Kleve. Kleve is no longer with his foster family, and his family has been dead for a long time. She also needs him. She had no idea how to run the business that her late father had left her.

She followed him into his room, but was taken aback by the hand that drew her into a guest room. She couldn't scream because a hand had covered her mouth and locked her behind the door.

Her pupils dilated. She saw the man she didn't want to see and claimed her several times last night. Cuhen stood in front of her, with a dark face staring at her. She trembled in terror. What is the point of having it here?!

"He kissed you," he said firmly, almost pushing her against the door.

She shifted her gaze away. He pretended to be jealous, but she was well aware of a Cuhen's move. She struggled and struggled to free herself from its clutches. She wished she could rush Kleve to the other room. They are in danger!

"The fuck!" he yelled angrily as he kissed her.

Since it was intense and aggressive, she could taste the blood in her mouth. He only let her go when he pulled a gun from his waistband.

Her pupils dilated. Will she be murdered? No. Will it take Kleve's life? Her body became cold all of a sudden. She recalled what had happened to her father at the hands of this man. She hugged herself, oblivious to the fact that she was crying in fear as she stared at him.

"Ellah..."

She sits slowly, closing her eyes. She hugged her own knee and sobbed quietly there. Kleve might hear her and rush in. She didn't want to hasten its demise because the demon was right in front of her.

He heard her angry swearing and jumped the sliding window down as soon as she looked up. She ran over it, terrified, and looked at Cuhen. It landed safely in the yard, and when it turned to face her, she saw emotionless eyes that she couldn't read. She dashed into Kleve's room. They must go!

"VERGAN'S Hospitals and Vergan's Pharmaceuticals both bankrupt at the same time, putting Doctor Kleve Vergan to the test. Many families rely on the Doctor, and this is a huge blow for the people who work for him."

Cuhen turned off the big television and rotated the remote by hand. He was in his office when Herrence called. That fucking asshole! It was his fault Ellah ran away.

"What? When he pressed the loudspeaker button, he sighed.

"Chill dude," he said on the other end of the line, but he didn't laugh; if he hadn't been his best friend, he would have killed it long ago.

"The last time you bothered me, she fled; give me a reason not to kill you now, Doctor Hudson Herrence Hayes."

When he mentioned his full name, the person on the other end of the line became serious, saying, "Your family called me. Damn! I'm not the babysitter of their billionaire son."

He sighed and looked up at the ceiling. They were all in the United States and had healed the wound. He never returned her Father's and three sisters' calls because he was not ready to talk about the wound that was still fresh in his mind. If they had just accepted what had happened, he would not. He'll burn the entire hell for justice!

"And fuck you for flying on my private plane from Spain; your fucking rich but you don't have a plane?"

"Fuck you!" he shouted back. "Because of your stupidity, you also used my private yacht. I'm going to smack all of my planes in your face."

On the other end of the line, he laughed, "By the way, how's your plan? Do you want me to make it simple for you? "

"Fuck off. Don't interfere again. Fuck you!" He said as he hung up the phone and poured the wine into the goblet. On the right side is an expensive type of gun that he is eager to use.

He will take all of Kleve's belongings. No one can run into someone like him. What is him is him alone. No one can take away the wrath of a Cuhen Malcogn.