Chapter 117 - 117. Will You Hate Me?

Today Kizy decided that she will become so powerful that forget Paula, no other person would dare to harm her mom or her.

This incident was an eye opener, making her realise that no place would be safe for her mom as Paula definitely had a lot of connections.

Plus she could no longer tolerate this society where the rich and powerful could trample the weak for their selfish reasons.

Thus today she had made up her mind to join Jason and his team, earn loads of money, be powerful enough to protect her near and dear ones, and never let an incident like the one today happen again.

*PRESENT TIME, MARKUS's BEDROOM*

Kizy was very emotional after explaining the scene where she saw her mom being treated so violently by those men. 

She just didn't want to remember that unlucky day. 

Her voice was completely unnatural while she was explaining about how she had reacted to it and almost killed those men. 

For unknown reasons, she felt that Markus might hate her after knowing how cold she can be. And she was hating that feeling a lot. She didn't want Markus to hate her.

"I had almost killed.. killed those-" Kizy tried to continue speaking but Markus knew she had reached her limit.

"Shhhhhh." He said while placing his index fingers on her lips, before enveloping her into a tight hug.

"We can continue the rest of your story tomorrow or maybe on some other day. We have ample amount of time on our hands. And it's getting late right now." He said, stroking her hair gently, as if trying to calm the tornado of emotions that was running inside her.

"Sorry.. for.. not continuing." Kizy said and started sobbing, thinking that Markus must be getting irritated by her.

"You don't have to push yourself Kizy. I never expect you to do that for me. Just be comfortable and be yourself. You don't have to behave according to other's preferences." Markus said, wiping her tears away.

Though he wasn't used to Kizy crying like this, he was at least not as clueless at this as he was the first time. Now he knew how to comfort her and make her feel better.

"Will you hate.. hate me now for being so hys.. hysterical? Not telling you.. the entire truth while being such a cry.. crybaby?" Kizy asked, still sobbing.

"No, not at all. Why would I hate you now? Stupid girl stop thinking this way!!" Markus said in a reprimanding tone.

This made Kizy feel a little better, knowing Markus was being good to her after all this. She was about to thank him when his one statement spoiled her mood.

"Why would I hate you now? I have been hating you since the day I met you in kindergarten. You won't believe me, but I have memorised the date when we first met, and I celebrate that day as hate day." Markus said, the final part making Kizy chuckle a little.

"Hate day? Seriously?" She asked giggling, her mood much better now.

Markus didn't say a word, but he sighed a relief after watching Kizy laugh.

"Sorry for crying unreasonably. And I know you don't hate me." Kizy said, giggling.

Markus, who was sitting beside her, suddenly picked her up and placed her on his lap, in a way that Kizy was straddling him.

Before Kizy could even register what was happening, Markus captured her lips with his own, catching Kizy off guard.

But instead of his usual slow torture, he directly went for a steamy kiss, entering his tongue inside, devouring her sweet mouth hungrily.

His hands were roaming around her body, feeling every single curve beneath them.

He kissed her rough and deep, not waiting for Kizy to catch up with him. 

And Kizy was lost, lost in his cold touch, his passionate kiss, his hot breathing, in him completely.

Suddenly Markus's one hand went inside her shirt from behind, while the other hand started unbuttoning her shirt from front.

Kizy shivered a little from the sudden touch, but didn't stop the kiss. She didn't understand what was happening, but whatever it was, Kizy knew she was liking it.

She wrapped her hands around Markus's neck, her hands roaming freely in his silky locks, disheveling them.

As soon as the first two buttons were unbuttoned, Markus left her mouth and started kissing her neck, jaws, shoulder and clavicle, making Kizy moan from his hard kisses.

And her moans were making it difficult for Markus to think straight. His brain was screaming that he needed to stop, but her moans, her body, her hands in his hairs, all of them were clouding his rationality.

The beast inside him was shouting to set free, to take control of everything by himself, but the little conscience present in him was stopping that from happening. 

Because he wanted Kizy to be ready and if he was to lose his control, it would only end up harming her.

Thus he was only taking one step at a time. 

Once he was done unbuttoning all the buttons, he removed the shirt in one single jerk, before looking at Kizy, her bare upper upper body covered with only a single black bra, before looking into her eyes, as if looking for some type of consent or asking for one.

Kizy looked dazed at him, confused at why he had stopped or why he was looking at her with those seducing eyes, making her crave for him more.

Though she didn't want to agree, she was getting addicted to his body, his touches, his kisses little by little.

Finally no longer being able to wait, Kizy initiated the kiss, taking Markus by surprise, but igniting his even body even more.

His eyes darkened at her invitation, making him gulp hard.

Markus kissed her hard, sucking and licking her lips, making Kizy gasp.

Just when Kizy thought that she was already on cloud nine and nothing else could match this feeling, Markus proved her wrong.

He removed the only piece of cloth covering her upper body gently, before taking one of her pearls inside his hot mouth, sucking on it.

Kizy moaned loudly from the sudden pleasure, never imagining what all the wonders Markus could do to her body.

Markus sucked, licked and nibbled with one of her orbs while his hand was paying equal amount of attention to the second one.

Once he was done with the first, he went to the second, repeating his actions once again.

Kizy had now closed her eyes, losing herself in this pure pleasure. Her hands were holding Markus's shoulders tightly, her nails embedded deep in his skin. 

But Markus could no longer see or feel anything except than Kizy's body.

Suddenly he grazed her pearl with his teeth, making Kizy shudder with the sensation and open her eyes, while moaning loudly. 

Markus immediately stopped his torture and kissed Kizy on her lips. But this time it was slow and gentle, making her feel cherished. 

Once done, he kissed her on the forehead before wrapping her in the blanket, to prevent her from catching cold and placed her beside him.

He climbed out of the bed, making Kizy confused at his actions.

But after almost a minute, Markus returned with his T-shirt in his hand. Kizy was still trying to comprehend what he was doing, when he removed the blanket, making Kizy shiver from the sudden exposure to cold.

Markus noticed that, and quickly made Kizy wear his T-shirt before wrapping her in a blanket once again.

"Is this enough to prove that I don't hate you?" He said, while lying down beside Kizy and pulling her into an embrace.

Kizy only blushed, not knowing what or how she was supposed to reply Markus's question.

Who would have known that Markus would have this side to him, sexy yet caring, making Kizy learn what it felt like to be adored by someone.

"Now sleep. We are done with our holidays and a lot of work has been piled up at the company that we need to start working from tomorrow." Markus said before tucking a strand of Kizy's hair gently behind her ear and kissing her forehead again.

Kizy felt so shy that she didn't even know what she was supposed to say or do.

Finally after a moment, she spoke.

"Good night." She said in a very low voice.

"Good night my little lamb." Markus said with his eyes closed, a smile appearing on his face.

And soon Kizy was fast asleep, tired because of Markus.

Once Markus was sure that Kizy was asleep, he gently climbed out of the bed, afraid of waking Kizy up.

He directly went to the balcony before calling Joel.

Joel, the poor single man, who was sleeping soundly for the first time in two month, woke up, cursing his phone and the person calling him.

But the moment he saw the name of the caller, he immediately straightened, cleared his throat before accepting the call.

"Hello boss." He said in an energetic voice.

"I want you to find out information on a woman." Markus said directly.

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- Kizy