His Purchased Wife

Chapter 104

Ralph Knight watched the man who was drinking beside her following Susan out. It was clear that she Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

was not interested in him. Usually, Ralph didn't care about incidents like that, he believes that one

should always be precautionary. He hated people who get wasted and lose their senses on alcohol

knowing they wouldn't be able to handle themselves after liquor consumption disgusts him. But looking

at Susan he knew he couldn't ignore it for two reasons, she worked in his legal company and second,

she was the best friend of Aurora and if anything happens to her, Aurora would be devastated and its

effect would be on Liam which they couldn't afford at this crucial moment when the commission

meeting was just two months away.

He wanted Liam to marry Ethan's brat as soon as possible so he followed them outside and he was

glad that he did that because the man was about to hit her.

The alley was dark but it was not darker than his soul. Ralph Knight moved faster and held his hand

before he could slap Susan. The girl was drunk, she was hardly standing on her legs and the girl fell on

the ground before Ralph could do anything he pulled his knife.

"Don't you know who I am?" The man said and every hair on his body stood up hearing the Irish tilt in

his voice.

He looked at the man, he looked familiar, who is he? He thought and then it hit her. He was Declan,

Irish mob boss' nephew.

He snatched his hand and tried to hit Ralph. How could one be this stupid, you don't raise your hands

at a Knight, not when you are standing in his territory and Vancouver was his territory. Ralph twisted his

hand back but the man was not easy to deal with. He got free of his hold and tried to hit again but

Ralph attacked his wrist and pulled the knife out of his hand, putting it on his neck he asked, "What are

you doing in Vancouver?"

"Fuck you!"

Ralph's eyes turned murderous and he carved a smiley on his neck. There was nothing but blood on

the street. Ralph called one of his men to clean up the area and brought him a new set of clothes. The

one he was wearing was soiled in blood and needed to be burned.

"Boss, what should we do with the girl?" One of the men from his cleaning crew asked.

"I will handle it," Ralph answered and picked the girl in his arms and took her to his car. Once seated

he turned on the heater, winters in Canada are a bitch!

He was driving calmly to go to his home. He needed to talk to Liam about the Irish trespassing their

territory. This was getting bigger than he thought, with Mexicans he understood things but he was still

not able to understand the involvement of the Italian Mafia and now the Irish.

It felt like a web of spiders, everything was jumbled. Ralph looked at Susan when she moved into her

seat. "You hurt me Aurora! You hurt me." Susan slurred.

He scowled. What is she talking about?

Susan sat up, her vision blurry as she looked around and found a man with black hair moving his

hands, she blinked to clear her vision.

"Who are you?" She mumbled and Ralph stilled in his seat. He sharpened his gaze at her. "Sit quietly

and let me drive."

Ralph kept his focus on the road but Susan wouldn't be Susan if she would do what she was asked to

do. "She hurted me!" Susan mumbled again.

"She said we are no longer friends because I didn't respect her privacy. She broke our friendship

because I blocked that cleaner's number on her phone."

Ralph didn't understand her mumbling but then it clicked. she was talking about Gabriel, the restaurant

owner. "When we were small," she tried to show how small with her hands, "this small, we have been

friends since then and today she broke us apart. She didn't understand I did it for her. I blocked his

number because he was not the right man for her. But I guess all my efforts are gone to waste now. I

lost her forever. I couldn't keep the promise I made to her mother."

Ralph's heart skipped hearing the world mother. He sometimes thinks he would have been a different

man if his mother had raised him but what was the use of thinking like this when she was killed by his

father. Still, hearing her speak about Aurora's mother felt as if someone had cut him into halves. Liam

had accepted their father killing their mother but Ralph couldn't do that.

"She was on her deathbed when she asked me to take care of Aurora. I was only doing that but she

thinks I am interfering in her privacy. Because the man was not up to her standard."

Ralph halted the car and looked at her, she had tears in her eyes while telling him about her pain. She

sniffed and then fell silent, a lock of black hair came to her face. Ralph didn't know why but he couldn't

stop himself from brushing it behind her ear.

He sighed and started driving to his home, glancing at her every once and again. He thought she had

fallen asleep but it was nothing like that, the moment he stopped the car in front of his home and pulled

her out of the car she threw up on his shirt.

Ralph Knight couldn't believe his luck. The first time he thought about helping someone and ended up

getting puked on his body.

He took her to the guest room, took off his clothes to clean himself. The girl was curled into chairs

whimpering. Ralph didn't like anyone in his home so there was no servant present there. He needed to

take care of Susan himself.

"I have to take off your dress, Miss Smith," he said, jerking her a little to gain her attention.

"Can you hear me, I have to take your clothes off, help me in getting you clean, Miss Smith!"

Susan nodded. Clean! Her mind comprehended the word. She needed to be cleaned. "Raise your

hands," Ralph said and Susan did as she was ordered to do. He pulled the top off her body, Ralph

didn't want to gawk but his eyes went to a tattoo on the outline of her bra. A small name was carved

with ink near her heart.

He looked away and got her out of her clothes. He took her to the shower and tapped on the cold

shower. Susan felt alive when the droplets of water hit her body. She felt ticklish when a hand touched

her naked skin, she held the hand and looked into the world's most beautiful, black eyes. Ralph's body

awakened with desire when she placed her lips on his and Ralph grunts then the kiss evoked a fire

between them.

A fire of lust and desire!

She traced his hand but Ralph couldn't take what she was offering with her actions. No, she was drunk,

his conscience didn't allow him to sleep with a girl who was not in her senses.

He pushed her a little and created a little space between them. Susan started crying when she felt him

rejecting her. "You are rejecting me like her too, everyone is rejecting me" she fell on her knees and

sobbed hard.

Ralph made her stand and washed her as if she was a child. "You are not into your senses, Miss

Smith."

"I am… I want it, please." She begged the black-eyed man. "Please make me forget the pain," she

cried and that was the last thing he wanted to hear. He towel-dried her while she kept sobbing. Ralph

took her to bed but before he could leave she grabbed her manhood and gave it a sensual squeeze.

"It's hard!"

"Fuck!"

She used her skills on him and then nothing led to another, she tried to dominate him like she always

did with her bed partners but she didn't know that Ralph couldn't be dominated by anyone, not in life

and certainly not in bed.

Susan seduced the devil and now the devil was going to ruin her for everyone. Susan had never

experienced this kind of passion or wilderness in the s*x. "Don't touch yourself, or I will stop!" He gritted

out when Susan tried to touch herself. He grabbed her hands and put them above her head. He started

his sensual torture which shocked the daylight of her.

He cupped her female part and gave her an earth-shattering orgasm with his finger only. Susan Kelly

for the first time met a man who satisfied her and it shocked her.

The shameful part came next when after s*x he stood up from the bed while Susan wanted to cuddle.

"Sorry beautiful, I don't do cuddling. I made you forget the pain and now you can rest," saying that he

walked out of the room in all his naked glory leaving Susan alone in a cold bed.

Susan rubbed her forehead with shaking fingers as the memory lane ended "what have I done?" She

stood up and tried to open the door but it was locked.

Susan was stuck in a beautiful room with a man she didn't even know except for she saw him in his

office multiple times and always ended up fighting with him. She was without her purse or cell phone

with her. It looked bad, really bad to her.

Meanwhile, Ralph tried calling his brother but once again the call went to voicemail. Since morning he

had contacted every one of his captains to find out what the Irish mafia boss's nephew was doing in

Vancouver.

Is it related to business or something personal?

The coffee machine beeped and Ralph filtered coffee for himself. Suddenly, he remembered the

uninvited guest. He sighed, filtered another cup of coffee and went to wake her. He couldn't send her

alone, not till he understood the scenario behind the Irish mafia.

The main question was, what do they want from Susan or are they behind Aurora. Fighting, with the

masked man, was already a pain in the ass. They have Mexicans on their hands too, Italians are not

giving them the support that they want and now the Irish Eagles are roaming on their heads.

The situation was getting worsen day by day.

Ralph unlocked the door, opened it.

Susan was sitting on the bed. She stood up abruptly hearing the door open.

"Coffee?" Ralph offered to enter the room.

"Where are my phone and purse?" She snapped at him. Susan had never felt like this with a man. Last

night changed something in her. She let a man dominate her in the bed, How did she allow it to

happen?

"I didn't take them out of the car, you can have them…" she didn't allow him to finish and pushed him

aside to get out of the room. "Then open that bloody car and give my phone back!"

Ralph had enough of her snappy attitude he grabbed his hand in a tight grip, she hissed as the pain

shot through her nerves. Ralph's eyes turned hard, "don't use this tone with me! Just because I fucked

you doesn't mean you can talk to me in this manner."

Susan's eyes widened at his crude language. She snatched her hand away, pushed him away from her

and struck him hard on the cheek. "How dare you take advantage of me!"

A hot red Fury ran through his mind. Ralph Knight gritted his jaw and grabbed her by the neck. "You

ungrateful little skunk!" He gritted out.

Susan Kelly looks at his monstrous expressions with wide eyes. She was experiencing a lot at first with

this man.

One of them was: she was scared of the man standing in front of her.!