Chapter 33: Chapter 33: A Pact Was Formed

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"I think you don't like the dignity and honour I am offering you. No problem darling, I know ways of making you so compelled that you will beg me to marry you."

Authorizing so, Noah neared the bed in which Sophia was laying in an undignified way, who endeavoured to sit, orienting in adjusting her clothes and dragging her body back, furthest from the edge.

Hunkering down his body, reinforcing his body weight using his hand bolstering up on the bed, Noah getting his other hand on one of the Sophia's leg and pulled her near the bed's circumference, causing her night gown to slant upwards and collect near her

mid thigh.

Sophia commenced to wriggle as Noah made a grab on her foot and screamed as he yanked her in the vicinity of himself.

"Ahhhhh."

Catching sight of her unveiled creamy soft legs, out expose to view in front of his eyes, Noah found it arduous to rein on his obstreperous desire. Pushing saliva down to drench his parched throat, Noah let his body gravitate above Sophia's twisting and twitching one.

Diving his face near Sophia's cheeks, who turning her head, squeezed her eyes shut. Leading the way of her hand in between them, Sophia placed it in his bare chest and tried to fenced off from him.

Inversely, unsympathetic and untroubled by Sophia's struggle busy in giving her best shot, Noah sensing the lustrous texture of her skin against his long cold fingers, uninterrupted ascended his hand by the way of her thigh, while with other, clutched fistful of her chestnut curly locks in his fist to turn her face to himself.

"Shall I fuck your brains out at the immediate moment? Shattering your dream of consummation after marriage?"

Noah spoke in a low tone, as he brought his mouth near Sophia lips, brushing and grazing them abutting against each other.

"Or do you wish to first get your hands on the designation of my wife and then let me have feast on you. Because darling, I'll be having you either way, so the choice is yours."

Opening her mist blanketed hazel eyes, Sophia met with hooded silver pearls overlaid Jy ware'i tani-sctarius~ántlig over uttern, stearthasrityjers, Juctwas attracting">&prhår3~ attention.

Sophia spoke in her softest voice, trying to make Noah understand the conceptualization.

"Marriage unaccompanied by love is never time-honoured Noah. You will end up in anguish coupled with me."

Smiling smugly, Noah replied in a low heavy pitched voice, touching Sophia's nose with his' and closing his eyes.

"And who says I don't love you treasure? I love you like a psychopath."

Perceiving what Noah had said, Sophia went in state of astonishment, enlarging her eyes wide open.

Completing his sentence, he captured Sophia's satiny lips in between his' rough one's, causing her to close her eyes and let the tears of frustration and bound to fate fall down her eyes, lost in clusters of hair.

When Noah elevated himself, with motive of detaching their lips. Sophia again spoke, this time with a tremble in her voice.

"This is not love Noah. This is your pure obsession over me.'

In the absence of any mischief in his eyes, looking straight in the dense hazel forest of Sophia's, Noah spoke just as though disclosing his extending furthest down and unilluminated desires.

"Than sweetest, we have contrasting interpretations of love."

Peeping in his eyes, what Sophia found strike terror onto her to the very core, made her think how does she got herself involved with such a man.

Crooking his head down again, Noah lost himself in the invading kiss with Sophia feeling the silkiest texture and sugary taste he ever would have. He was so hypnotized in the moment, that he didn't even felt Sophia's push over his chest and her try to set oneself free.

Kissing her to his heart content but not enough according to him, Noah let Sophia's lips go when felt a hard push from Sophia causing him to fall at her elbow on bed.

Getting the appropriate chance, Sophia rise herself up from the bed and adjusting her clothes she spoke or predominantly one can say screamed.

"I will never marry a man like you full of lust drives."

Trying to control her sobs she spoke again.

"A man who don't even know have the clear elucidation of love, marriage and family."

Wiping her tears with the back of her hand, she spoke again.

"Other than having intimate relationship with me, have you ever Noah ever had any other line of thinking regarding me?"

This time she screamed in annoyance and crying out loud she let her body fall and sat

on the floor. Covering her face with her palms, she started to cry like a kid.

On contrary, Noah half sitting on the bed kept on looking at Sophia and as if

regardless of what Sophia had said didn't troubled him, he spoke.

"No. Never have I ever had another thought. But is it my mistake for you to have such a tempting body?"

Giving ears to what he just have said, Sophia didn't believed her ears and in state of dismay, she lifted her head to look at the Lucifer himself sitting at the fore of her.

Presented with Sophia's response, Noah let out a throaty chuckle and shedding his shirt off, he spoke to Sophia.

"Tempt me."

With knitted brows, Sophia looked at him taking him to be fanatic, which cause another chuckle out of Noah's mouth who spoke again.

"Opps, we haven't got as far as that phase yet, right? Sorry darling, I meant mend my injury."

"I won't."

Wiping her tears, Sophia replied and raising herself up from the floor, she was about to walk out of the room when she Noah's voice from behind was perceived by her ears. "I am in pain Sophia."

After a pause he spoke again.

"I am suffering."

Sophia halted on her way out listening to his discomforting words and turned back to look at the face of the chiseller, who was sitting with stoic expression but deep inside he was well aware that benevolent despot of Sophia won't give her permission to walk out of the room, leaving him in pain.

To weep with a convulsive catching of the breath, Sophia went within spitting distance to her luggage with intention of taking the ointments out she brought with herself from her old residence. And seeing this, Noah let out a cunning smile. He knows her perfectly, how to manipulate this enchantress.

Only if he perfectly knew her heart, things would have been different with Sophia being delighted.

Walking near him, Sophia finally noticed his red purple shade of shoulder and wondered if that's how he entered the mansion. With light sobs still on its way, Sophia took some amount of pain relieving gel on her finger tips and started to apply and spread, massaging them across his shoulder and biceps.

Throughout the time, Noah had his gaze fixed on Sophia, without blinking he kept on staring at her innocent, untarnished beauty he wish to corrupt, with few strands of her curly locks falling over her face.

Catching those strands and removing them from her face he spoke in a low voice. "How can 'He' create someone so pure as the driven snow?"

Sophia flinched as his freezing fingers brushed her cheeks and indignation rose in her. Be that as it may, without uttering anything, she took few steps back as revert back intuition. At that length of time, doing so she did took a glimpse of him however soon withdraw her eyes from him on finding lustful eyes ogling at her.

Her heartbeat once again surged in maximum pace as if registering his intentions and them being alone in the room.

As expected, Noah's expression didn't altered, although he was feeling stinging sensation where she had recently applied ointment, but more than that he felt amused with her taken measures or how she blushed with his slightest touch even on her cheeks and contemplated at her for a long time while Sophia walked in a safe distance to keep back her first aid box, when he spoke again.

"And what about this?"

Listening to him speaking again, Sophia rebound back to find him stretching his hand in the direction of her with lacerated knuckles.

Letting a heavy breath out, Sophia peeped back at his eyes, but didn't articulated a word to him or asked from where he obtained these injuries from. Marching back in his vicinity, she washed his wound with iodine solution before applying antiseptic ointment over them.

Unescorted by meeting his eyes, she walked back to her luggage and repacked it.

Noah still staring at her small back, got up from bed and picking up the shirt, he had it

on.

"Shall we go down to have breakfast?"

Retracing back to face him, Sophia replied after gathering every ounce of courage she had in her and raising her hand indicating out of the door.

"Noah out of my house, at once."

Scrutinizing at her acting all courageous, Noah smiled, even though she is afraid of

him, how well she is trying to be valorous.

"I'll be. Once I converse thoroughly about my to be wedding delineate with you."

For a second time hearing Noah's chant of marriage, Sophia's heart thumped against her chest as she spoke.

"I don't want to discuss anything."

She made a effort to entreat him and make him cognizant of her willingness.

"But I want to. Or else you'll loose this mansion of yours."

Perceiving the word mansion got Sophia's all attention she spoke again immediately.

"Say what so ever you want to."

Fluttering her lashes Sophia spoke wanting this to end soon.

"After breakfast."

Eventually, buttoning up all his shirt's buttons, Noah spoke stuffing his palm in his

pant's pocket and smiling with poking his inner side of cheeks with his tongue.

"I don't have appetite or wish for eating anything."

"Sophia."

This time around, Noah verbalized with a note of warn in his loud voice, causing Sophia to take few steps back clutching her dress.

"Don't annoy me so much that it becomes difficult for me to stay calm. Descend down with me, now."

Declaring his thoughts, Noah let out a dark smile which Sophia registered, the whole shooting match with her eyes open wide, how his expressions changed and how much

of disciplinarian he is.

'He is a big maniac.'

Sophia thought.

'With whom life can never be sailed silently.'

Sophia made a departure out of the room with thumping her feet, immediately followed by Noah. Sitting with a thud in one of the chairs in dinning area, while Noah resumed back to his cooking and after a while he was done with it, putting everything in a methodize order in the table.

Sophia looked down to find different dishes, garnished properly. Her table was full of different dishes consisting of Garden Salad, French Onion Soup, Fried Green Tomatoes, Prime Ribs and Pancakes.

Getting sight of these many scrumptious dishes lined up at the head, anyone's mouth would water up, but that's not the case with Sophia. She was stressed over what Noah got to talk about her mansion.

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She inexpensively kept on looking at dishes in front of her, without touching any of it as if have lost ravenousness. After a good amount of time, lifting her lids she had a glimpse at Noah, who standing at the edge of table was arranging cutlery.

If someone will look at them from long haul would think them to be couple immersed enormously in love with each other and Noah to be the man a girl can wish for, a quintessential husband. But the fact is only self confessed to Sophia, why this man is making dishes and arranging cutlery at her home, for her.

To effectuate his cavernous desires and salaciousness.

Sophia angling down her head, supporting it with her hand looked over her lap, letting

tears fall drenching her lashes.

Noah noticed her sniffing and called her.

"Sophia?"

Raising her head, Sophia spoke in a low voice.

"Noah please say what you have got to say and - and leave."

Suspiring Noah spoke in a loud voice almost screaming.

"What's there not so comprehensible Sophia? Have your breakfast and I'll let you

know everything. Is it that difficult to get under your brain?"

Perceiving Noah to be loosing his tamper, Sophia flinched and clutched the sides of

the table. Gathering all her courage once again, she spoke one more time.

"Noah this mansion is of supreme importance for me, please tell me."

Hearing her words and weeping, Noah spoke sighing.

"Marry me or pay complete mortgage of this mansion."

Saying his words, Noah collected his blazer and started to walk out, on contrary Sophia

felt her surrounding to be revolving around her.

Finally letting his words seep down her nervous system, Sophia turned her head to find

Noah walking out and getting up from her chair she ran to him only to hold his hand

to stop him from walking out and spoke in a panic state.

"What do you mean?"

Giving her a look for seconds, Noah detaching from her clutch again started to walk

past her out of dinning area to the living area where by the door Stefan and other were

standing.

But looking at Sophia running in night gown behind Noah, Stefan along with others turned there back to them.

Again getting hold of his arm, Sophia turned him and crying and weeping out loudly, she spoke with sniffs in between.

"Noah please this is the last thing I have of my parents. Please tell me what do you mean."

Smirking Noah raised one of his eyebrow and spoke.

"Now you wanna talk to me? Want me to stay?"

Sophia frowned not getting where he was coming from.

"Fine I'll tell you. Kiss me."

Sophia let his hands go and stepped back not uttering a single word. Chuckling Noah was again about to resume his march to out of the mansion when

again he felt a tug over his hand and smiling cunningly he turned back to face Sophia

who held her head down, not daring to look at him.

"Hurry up. I don't have the unabridged day." Walking within the close range of his', still with her head held low, Sophia tip toed and

placed a short peck on his lips and resumed her previous place. Not able to face him,

she spoke in a low voice.

"Can you tell me now."

On contrast to Sophia for whom this kiss was just a source of information extraction,

for Noah it was a big deal. Her kissing him was quite different from all the other times

he had kissed her, although forced but she did kissed him on her own.

Sighing Noah opened his thin lips to gave her the deserving reply. "Your father took mortgage to save his company undergoing ruination. Deal was his

company will be saved and he will pay an amount. If he won't be able to, this mansion will dissolve."

Sophia lifting her lids looked at him thinking how deeply does he knows.

"I am well aware of-"

"What you don't know is, the owner of company that found a bond with your father

is."

Noah paused for some moment, trying to capture every expression that Sophia was

giving out.

"Me."

At the end when everything unfolded, Sophia's expression were vacant, not able to

utter a word. Not just expression, her capability to think also was became blank. She

was just on looking at Noah.

"So my bride to be, either pay the remaining amount in two days or marry me."

Noah smiled concluding himself.

"But that's allot."

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"So?"

Noah asked her so casually, that for a moment Sophia thought is this the same man

use to care for her?

"It's not like I am not offering you anything in return. You will gain the title of Mrs

Taylor, and not just that, as soon as we get married after thirteen days from now, you

will be free of mortgage, and thus mansion will be yours, but."

Noah took a small pause before continuing himself.

"If you don't wish to marry me or you are not able to pay the amount, this house will

be transferred to my wife, the other girl."

Hearing so, Sophia got confused and a burrow formed in between her brows.

"I'll be marrying another girl within three days from now and if you don't agree or

won't be able to pay, I'll gift this mansion of mine as wedding gift to her."

"But-but you said you will be marrying me after thirteen days." "Wedding preparations sweetheart."

Noah spoke smiling as if he is very delighted. And when Sophia understood his every

other plan, she spoke crying

"Noah, why are you doing this to me?"

"What wrong am I doing? By giving you a better future? Or by bending for you in

every other way possible? I even said that I do love you." Sophia frowned and not finding any point in discussing things further, she was about

to walk off when her hand was held by Noah and pulled her causing to collide with his

hard

chest.

Holding her by her waist, he spoke again with clinched jaw.

"You tell me Sophia, why are you doing this to me?"

Sophia got confused with what he said and looked at him.

"You ran away leaving me in pain, you shut yourself in not allowing me to look at you,

you even ran away without telling anyone."

Inclining his face bringing it extremely close to her's as he spoke again, this time in a

low voice, causing Sophia to turn her face and him placing his nose on her cheeks.

"I actually love you Sophia, I can't live without you, without looking at you, without having whiff of you. You are my peace."

"I don't want this Noah. I don't want to be married to you. Please respect my will."

Sophia tried her best to separate herself from him while saying so.

"And what about my wills Sophia?"

Noah loosening his control over himself roared at Sophia's face causing her to shut

her eyes close.

"Earlier you didn't had any problem. But now you have? Why is it so?"

Sophia remained silent not meeting his eyes. She didn't dared to.

Not receiving any reply from her, Noah pulled her more in resulting her to step on his

shoes and increase in Sophia's struggle.

"Answer me Sophia."

"Because you don't love me. What ever you are doing is just for your lust and ego that

you want to quench."

This time without restraining herself, Sophia screamed back in answer.

"So what Sophia? Aren't you receiving back your lost money in return as you actually

quench my thirst."

Sophia got caught on Noah's words, what does he mean? With quiver in her voice she

finally spoke.

"You think of me as a slut?"

Chuckling Noah replied.

"Only mine."

Leaving her he walked past the living area and on reaching the door without halting or turning back he spoke.

"Don't forget to collect money within these two days."

And as if remembering something, stopping in his track he spoke with a smile

don't go to your dear friend Lisa or her long time boyfriend. It won't turn good.

plastered on his face.

"And

Yes, you

may

go

and

ask

for help from her father."

Saying so he disappeared out of the mansion, and Sophia fell on ground finding every

door of help closed on her face.

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