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4. The One That Got Away

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Damien’s POV

The scent of her was still in my sheets.

The evidence of last night—her moans, her touch, the way she unraveled beneath me—was burned into my skin.

But she was gone.

I sat up, my jaw clenching as I ran a hand through my hair. My body still ached, not from exhaustion, but from the absence of her.

She ran.

Like a thief in the night, she disappeared without a trace. No name. No note. Not a single fucking clue about who she was.

And yet, she thought she could escape me?

I swung my legs over the edge of the bed, muscles tense.

The sheets were still tangled, marked with her.

My fingers curled into a fist.

I wasn’t used to women running.

They begged to stay. They clung to me.

But her?

She vanished like a ghost.

And for some reason, that pissed me off more than it should.

She was mine.

She just didn’t know it yet.

I pushed to my feet, the cold floor beneath me doing nothing to cool the heat still running through my veins. I needed to find her.

Not just because she had given herself to me—because I wasn’t done with her.

Not even close.


Aurora’s POV

My legs ached.

Each step was a painful reminder of last night—of him.

The way he touched me. The way he made me shatter.

The way I let him.

I wrapped my arms around myself as I hurried down the empty streets, wearing nothing but his oversized dress shirt.

The early morning air bit at my exposed legs, but I didn’t care.

I had to get away.

I needed to pretend last night never happened.

Because it wasn’t supposed to.

I didn’t even know his name.

Didn’t even see his face properly in the dim light.

But I felt him.

Every inch of him.

Heat rushed to my cheeks, but I shook the thought away.

It didn’t matter.

I had to forget.

The neon sign of my apartment complex flickered ahead. My hands trembled as I fumbled for my keys.

I needed a shower. Needed to wash away the scent of him.

My body still felt sore, oversensitive, as if his hands still lingered on my skin.

I stepped inside my tiny apartment and locked the door behind me, leaning against it with a shuddering breath.

My heart was still racing.

Not just from exhaustion.

From fear.

Because deep down, I knew…

I hadn’t seen the last of him.


Damien’s POV

The security footage gave me nothing.

The bar cameras only showed me one thing—her walking in alone. No friends. No one waiting for her.

Just her.

The moment I saw her on the screen, my chest tightened.

She was stunning, even through the grainy footage. Long hair. Big, expressive eyes. A body that looked too damn perfect.

She was looking for something that night.

Or maybe, she was running from something.

Just like she was running from me now.

A smirk tugged at my lips as I leaned back in my chair.

She thought she could disappear.

But she had no idea who she had just fucked.

No woman had ever left my bed without my permission.

And I wasn’t about to start now.

She was mine.

And no matter how far she ran—

I was going to find her.

I need to make sure she now she's mine and only mine. 

Even she is with someone, I will fight and take what is mine!

No one can have her.

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