Craved by the Wrong Volkov Chapter 231: I helped you

Raphael’s POV

I shouldn’t have accepted that glass of water. It was a clear glass and she hadn’t wasted any ti getting it...

Why was I getting betrayed by those I trusted? First, it was Lynn, and now the girl I literally grew up with.

Why?

I wondered as the glass slipped from my hand and shattered into pieces beneath my feet. Water or whatever it was splashed on the trousers

The mont the liquid touched my stomach the effect was instantaneous. A sharp pain struck my entire body and I trembled uncontrollably...

The piercing headache in my head got worse.

"What did you do?" I could barely ask. The girl before looked like a complete stranger. It felt like I didn’t recognise her anymore

A strange look I have never seen on Alia’s face appeared. Obsession. Unhinged obsession filled her face..

"I am correcting the mistake you made 3 years ago..." she said with a cruel smile. "You should have chosen .."

Then it all went black. I fell forward before I fell into oblivion. I heard her voice like a fading dream.

"There is no need to be scared....it will all feel like a dream, and you will not rember a thing," she chuckled sweetly.

A dream....

I indeed dreamt but it wasn’t of Alia...I dreamt of what was ant to be the happiest day of my life...

Wedding songs played in the distance, everything faded into a quiet hum. All I could see was the figure in white moving towards down what felt like an endless aisle. She was smiling, her erald eyes caught the light. Her father held her hand as he matched her to .

My Lynn...

Maybe because my life was falling apart I dreamt of this mont. She stopped before ..."Raphael, why are you crying, silly?" Lynn laughed. Those were the exact words she told the day we got married.

Tears had rolled down my face without even realising it. Dominic gave her hand with a faint smile...

"Take care of her.." he said. I held her hand, squeezing it lightly.

I swore at that mont, even if I have to be the worst villain, as long as she was safe...

"I will..." I said softly, glancing up.

She smiled at ..then sothing changed. The room went cold, a strong wind blew, and the image fractured. Everything disappeared. Stunned, I glanced around frantically....

The walls, the altar, Dominic. Everything disappeared aside from the hand I held. The person beside started sobbing, drawing my attention to her...

The woman changed...those erald eyes were now blue. The dark hair turned blonde. It was Alia in a black dress, a veil draped over her as she cried.

"Why do you keep chasing soone who doesn’t love you?" Alia cried..

I froze...

That’s right this wasn’t a dream but a nightmare I couldn’t wake up from...

My eyes popped open, and I was breathing fast. My entire body ached as sweat stuck to like a second skin. My eyes darted around trying to piece everything together. Everything had gone black what happened then

I was still in the apartnt. This was the bedroom. My stomach dropped imdiately at the realisation. ...then the worst hit .

The bed was dishevelled, clothes scattered everywhere, my clothes and soone else’s. The room reeked of sex..

A lady’s clothes...my heart beat dropped further realising it was Alia’s. My heart started racing and I imdiately felt filthy

No

No

No

My thoughts scread. This couldn’t be happening to . I imdiately tried to sit up, but the binds were strained against my wrist. My head snapped to the headboard. My hand was tied to the headboard, and I was unfashionably naked on the bed. I didn’t need a prophet to tell what happened.

As if on cue, the door was pushed open, and soone ca in. My eyes snapped to Alia, wrapped in a bathrobe, on her phone.

"Alia!!!" I barked imdiately I spotted her. If I weren’t restrained. Lord help , I would have killed her at that mont.

Her head snapped to , surprise fleeted through her eyes before it was replaced with satisfaction. "You are awake.." she chid with a sweet smile.

"I was getting worried, it’s been hours," she muttered.

My eyes turned red seeing how nonchalant she was. "What did you do Alia?" I asked her, my voice choked. Her smile widened her gaze, slowly glanced over to my waist. It felt like she was assaulting with her eyes.

She clicked her tongue...she looked amazed. "Even when you’re not hard, it’s still huge..." she sighed, shaking her head. She ignored my glare..

"And Braelyn still cheated." Her gaze slowly t my eyes. "I wonder how impressive Richard must be..." she chid ..

"Shut the fuck up Alia..." I was losing my mind, and she was enjoying breaking.

She chuckled..."Oh dear Raphael. Why are you upset like I took your soul? It’s just sex. I helped you get revenge on Braelyn.." She laughed not a single hint of remorse in her voice

"I knew you would be upset, that’s why I tied you, but I didn’t know you would be this energetic..." she said unapologetically and continued her tale.

"It was a long day...you literally fucked all the way from the living room to the bedroom with so much vigour at a point it felt like I might collapse in your arms..." Each word she said with glee tore a piece of my heart. I didn’t rember a thing but I knew she wasn’t lying. My body was covered with hickeys and scratches, evidence of what happened.

Even on her neck, I could see multiple hickeys. I really had sex with her. I laughed at her words cutting her off like a maniac who had lost his damn mind.

"I will kill you with my bare hands I swear..." I said coldly as the laugh faded. She stared at with amusent..

"Why?" She had the guts to ask...

Alia tilted her head. "Because of her..." she drawled. "Because of a woman who looks into your eyes and tells you she loves you while she dreams of another man’s arm..." she spat.

"What is so special about her?"

I gritted my teeth, glaring at her helplessly."My marriage has nothing to do with you, Alia...You will regret this. " I hissed.

She scoffed at . "I will regret this.." she arched her brows. "Let tell you sothing, Raphael, you are the one who might regret it if you touch ..." her eyes dulled, then she said like a whisper.

"If sothing happens to your dear Braelyn will be in danger. The Orlov family will be happy to know the truth about their daughter’s death," she chid, then held my face.

"She betrayed you Raphael. Don’t look at like a villain. "