Blind Spot by Sakshi C (best novel books to read txt) 📗

He walked toward Inessa who was still on the ground, drenched and shivering both with cold and dread. She stared up at him as he brought his fingers to her face and trailed them down her tear-soaked cheeks. 

"Ohh you are soon going to find out just how much of a man I am," he slowly brought his thumb to her lips and squeezed her luscious lower lip with his thumb and finger, "From your Beloved," he completed. Inessa whimpered as he harshly pinched her lip. He made sure his every act was visible to Francisco. 

"Danzel," Francisco exploded. 

Danzel was pleased by his reaction. That's what he wanted.

"Let me give you a show," Danzel provoked her. 

Inessa couldn't understand what he meant until he came closer and crashed his lips onto hers. It was a furious kiss, stoked with resentment and hatred. He was punishing her. 

 Prompted by his manhandling, her phobia kicked in and she began to struggle desperately to push him away. Not caring about her struggle, he pushed her down to the floor while mauling her lips with his own, tasting her salty tears.

She would have screamed, beg, pleaded if she could but she was unable to do anything. She feared her heart would burst out with all the anxiety she was feeling. Her head started to spin.      

Many moments later, he finally let go of her and turned to the camera. A wicked smile plastered over his face.  

"You son of a bitch," Fransisco denounced him, outrageous. 

" Just so you know, this was our second kiss. She enjoys mytouch, way too much, don't you, doll?" smirking, he turned to Inessa who was sobbing continuously.

Fransisco frowned at the news. 

"Don't you dare..."

"How is she in the bed by the way? Have you fucked her?" he asked with a cool expression but inside he was dying to know if Inessa had let this man touch her.

Fransisco gritted his teeth and glared at him. 

"Let. her. go," 

"You know what, don't tell me. I'll find it on my own," he tilted his head and flashed him an evil smile.  

Inessa's heart trembled violently at his declaration. No, he can't supposedly mean that. No, he can't do this to her. 

"I'll rip you apart if you even dar...," 

"The more you will threaten me, the harder I will fuck her," Danzel warned him with a serious expression. 

"You will not touch her," Fransisco said sternly

Inessa was not able to comprehend what was going on. She had buried her face between her knees and was crying consolably. She felt disgusted by his words. How can someone change like this in a matter of 24 hours. And why was he hurtingher this bad. After Andrei, it was only him she felt safe around and he aso failed her. She was missing Andrei so much. He would have never let this happen to her.  

"I don't have to. She will beg for my touch like she did yesterday. I'll have you know, your bitch is a slut. First, she seduced my brother, and then she was trying to seduce me," he gave Inessa a disgusted look.  

"And you know what..she has succeeded," Danzel said with a wink and disconnected the call. 

Her heart dropped to her stomach when he turned around. The mocking Danzel, long gone, now in front of her was standing the one who had the fire of revenge burning in his heart. 

He strode over to her and grabbed her elbow. With one rough yank, he pulled her to her feet. She watched him with horror as he looked down at her with immense hatred and contempt. 

"You are a one big slut, ain't you?" he seethed in a deep, low tone. There was abhorrence and disappointment in his eyes and both broke her heart. Inessa had never felt this insulted. Why was he calling her a slut? What did she ever do to be called that? She had never even let anyone near her.  

"Fucking both my brother and that bastard at the same time. One cock doesn't satisfy you," his tone held disgust.

"How could I even...." he didn't finish his whole sentence. He was angry at himself too. Why couldn't he see through her facade? 

She shook her head while staring at him in disbelief.

"Your acting won't work on me now, Inessa," he said in a threatening tone. He could have forgiven her for literally anything but the murder of his brother.

They two were actually involved. He noted how Fransisco not for once denied whenever he called her his beloved.

"I will destroy you, little doll," he said in a bone-chilling tone. 

"And first, I'll start with your body," he concluded and threw her to the floor.