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P.M.I Charlotte
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Beasts of the Moon

Beasts of the Moon

Iris Herewit broke the sacred laws for love. Now, she’s the only one who can save the pack that cast her out. Iris Herewit was born a Silver Wolf. Daughter of a fallen Alpha, promised to the next Alpha; destined to lead. But fate had other plans. Instead of binding herself to Alpha Gerald Ford, the mate chosen for her by the Moon, Iris chose love. Married for love. Wild, reckless, forbidden love, with a werewolf from a rival pack. Their wedding night ended in blood. Patrick, her beloved husband, was murdered by Gerald’s sister, Patrick's scorned true mate. While Gerald saved Iris from the death… then erased her. Her memories wiped. Her bond shattered. Her name forgotten. Years later, she returns to Silvaton Ridge under a false identity, hired to care for Gerald’s ailing mother. She doesn’t remember him. He doesn’t recognize her. But something stirs. A primal pull neither can ignore. One kiss cracks the spell, and the truth begins to unravel. He believes his mate died. She realizes if he remembers, it could destroy them both. But war is coming. Rival packs are circling. And the Silver Wolves’ survival may depend on a love that defied destiny and a woman who once dared to rewrite it. A forgotten identity. A bond that fate never broke. And a love too dangerous to deny. Will an ancient bond between this Luna and her Alpha survive?
قراءة
Chapter: Epilogue.
Iris. Saturday, December 20th. Five months later. Evening. It’s almost laughable, standing in the middle of the shops, weighed down with Christmas gifts, my bladder screaming at me every half hour. Pregnancy is relentless. I waddle toward the nearest restroom, muttering under my breath as I go. Relief floods me when I finally sit and let go. For a moment, it’s just silence, just me and the steady rhythm of breath. But memories pour in, unstoppable. The trial. My husband, my Alpha, almost condemning me. The elders’ cold judgment. The night Erianna and Ephraim attacked, the chaos, the screams, the blood. Oleen’s chants nearly ripping Gerald away from me. The mansion drowning in fear, in betrayal. The last moment I thought I had lost him forever. I see it all. I hear it all. The thunder of Gerald’s wails as his sister fell. The way his body nearly followed hers if I hadn’t clung to him with everything I had left. Days of searching. Ephraim’s mangled corpse found. But not Eriann
آخر تحديث: 2025-09-29
Chapter: Chapter 104.
Gerald.The searing pain in my chest finally releases me. My heart slows, though it still beats hard as I crawl across the dirt, dragging myself toward the hill at the mansion’s edge. I slump against a stone outcrop, sweat cooling on my skin, breath ragged.I don’t understand what just happened. One moment, it felt like my heart was being torn from me. Lightning ripping through my chest, a thousand shocks threatening to kill me where I stood. The next, silence. Relief. As if something had broken its hold.Iris. My mind jerks to her. Is she alive? Did she survive the battle? I whisper into the night, “Please be okay.”A voice cuts the quiet.“You look pathetic, Gerald.”I look up and see Ephraim. He walks toward me, slow, deliberate, his body streaked with blood, his smirk razor sharp. He squats before me, his eyes gleaming with cruel amusement.“Look at you.” He taunts. “Eliora’s perfect Alpha, brought to your knees by a single battle.” His laugh is empty, cold. “Erianna was right. ‘Y
آخر تحديث: 2025-09-28
Chapter: Chapter 103
Oleen. The darkness that seeps through the mirror devours me whole. The Dark Fives pour their poison into my veins, into the cauldron, until I am nothing but their vessel. Yet Iris’ voice cuts through the haze. Her cries for Gerald, her reckless courage in facing me like this. I feel them in the marrow of me. Would I have ever risked so much for him? Would I have ever loved him as she does? No. My silence is my answer. My voice cannot breach this cage of shadow, because it is no longer mine. My will has been pledged, my soul shackled. And still I push, clawing for the memory of my mother’s voice. "Remember who you are, Oleen. You are my daughter first, before you are a witch or a wolf." I was ten when I swore I would be the most feared Ramleigh in Silvaton Ridge. I had laughed at her talk of love. I wanted power. I wanted dread whispered on my name. But my mother’s words echo louder now than the chants around me. "Love is the greatest power of all times." I see Iris. Her tears
آخر تحديث: 2025-09-26
Chapter: Chapter 102
Luke. Gerald stares at me, shock widening his eyes. His shoulders sag, relief breaking across his face before he drags me into a rough embrace. “I didn’t expect you here tonight. Not after our argument.” His voice cracks, raw with everything unsaid. I grin faintly. “I was never going to miss this for the world, Gerald. I went for backup.” He pulls away, confusion flickering across his face. “Backup?” I nod. “When Iris’ message came, I knew she wasn’t lying, not about something this heavy, not with Eliora behind it. So I gathered whoever I could. We’ve been here a while, waiting at the far side of the mansion.” Relief ripples through him, a quiet laugh tumbling out. He grips my shoulder firmly, grounding me the way only Gerald can. “Come on, Luke. Let’s get these people out.” I glance at his hand curling around Iris’ fingers. The sight sends warmth surging through me. Whatever rift tore them apart, they’ve stitched it shut again. “Where’s Primrose?” Iris asks softly. I give h
آخر تحديث: 2025-09-26
Chapter: Chapter 101
Gerald.Meanwhile…I rush through the corridors, driving omegas and the weak into the bunkers. Iris is at my side, relentless, her hands guiding, her voice steady. All my anger at her is shoved aside. For now, only fear claws at my throat. Fear of what’s coming. Fear of my sister, fighting beside Ephraim to destroy her own blood.I still don’t want to believe it. But a guard’s dying words won’t leave me.“I saw Miss Ford, Alpha… She was with Ephraim. They stood like a dark lord and his queen.”Blood had gushed from his mouth as he spoke, but not lies. He wouldn’t have slandered my sister with his last breath. The truth landed cold inside me. A dread that numbs. A fury that burns. She has chosen.“Alpha… your mothers are here,” Ron calls, his voice strained.I turn just in time to see him lower my mother to the ground. Agnes stands beside him, both women pale and stricken. I hurry to them, Iris at my side.“Gerald… I went to Erianna. I begged her to come home. She wouldn’t listen…” My
آخر تحديث: 2025-09-25
Chapter: Chapter 100
Ephraim.Meanwhile…My men tear into the Alpha’s gates, silver bullets shredding the hearts of his guards.“Finish everyone who dares stand in the way of me becoming Alpha!” I bellow over the thunder of gunfire.I march behind Zolan, Erianna beside me. My chest swells with pride at the sight of her here, on my side, against her own blood. The gates of her family fall, and she only watches, cold and unflinching. That look, the one she wears when she kills, is in her eyes again. I remember last night, her words still seared into me.“Are you sure you want to stand with me, Erianna? We’re talking about your family,” I asked, as I lay on over her in bed. My eyes searched hers. Her gaze fell, thoughtful, before she finally whispered.“My friend Linda hates me now. She thinks I betrayed my family for you. But she doesn’t understand. I was raised to honor our laws. ‘Stand with your mate to the end.’ That is what I’m doing. You are my mate now.”Her loyalty burned through me, and fury sparked
آخر تحديث: 2025-09-25
Beasts Of The Moon Rise Of The Outcasts

Beasts Of The Moon Rise Of The Outcasts

Stolen hours after birth, a baby meant to die survives the impossible. Raised on lies and vengeance, Scar Icegard grows into a lethal hybrid. A vampire and werewolf, trained to hunt the very pack he was born into. The very pack he was born to lead as Alpha. His mission is simple: destroy Silvaton Ridge from within. But fate intervenes. When Emerald Ford, a resident doctor/ healer forced to lead after her Alpha father’s death, saved a stranger who should not have been alive, her usually chaotic world becomes more chaotic. Literally. Unknown to her that the stranger was her enemy. Unknown to her that he was her fated mate, the stolen Alpha from years ago. And unknown to her that the stranger carried her father’s blood on his hands. As the outcasts plan rebellion against the packs, war looms, love collides with betrayal, truth shatters loyalty. And the stolen Alpha must choose between the lie that raised him and the destiny that calls him home. And Emerald, Emerald must choose if she must continue to lead as Alpha or if she must forgive this Alpha that lost his way, even before he learned to speak his first words.
قراءة
Chapter: Chapter 71.
Iris. Wednesday, 31st March. Two days later… Morning. The rain is pouring again. Everything is wet. The dull gray sky does nothing to ease the heaviness pressing down on us. Gerald sits behind me, alive, breathing, real, as I stare out the open window in the living room. He’s alive. He never died. It was all a mirage from Eliora. I am happy. I am extremely so happy. But the wounds his absence carved into me, they don’t just disappear. Not like that. Not overnight. I hear him rise. Feel him before I see him. The air shifts as he closes the distance between us. Then his arms slide around me from behind, warm, solid and grounding. “Are you equally unhappy to see me?” He murmurs. His lips brush the shell of my ear. A soft sound escapes me, half moan, half breath. My chest swelling with relief, with peace, with a happiness so overwhelming it almost hurts. Slowly, I turn in his arms. “I am the happiest woman on earth,” I whisper. “You came back.” I lean in and kiss him. We hold e
آخر تحديث: 2026-04-30
Chapter: Chapter 70
Gerald. Ford Mansion. Later… For the past hour, everyone has been staring at me like I’m a ghost. I’m not a ghost. I’m Gerald Ford. One and the same.Alive. Breathing. Real. And yet, the way they look at me, you’d think I clawed my way out of my grave. We’re back at the mansion, seated in the living room. The crowd has been safely dispersed. “No judgment today, people! Go back to your homes!” Luke’s voice still rings in my head, the moment he touched me and realized I was alive. That I wasn’t one of the walking dead. Now I sit before my family, my friends, all of them deserving the truth. Even Charmaine is here. She stands as an outside witness. I sweep my gaze over their curious faces, wondering how the hell I’m supposed to begin this story. Iris clutches me like I’m her lifeline. Her anchor. And that breaks my heart, because I know she must have suffered while I was gone. Just like I did. Oh! Just like I did. But I have to start the story somewhere. So I st
آخر تحديث: 2026-04-29
Chapter: Chapter 69.
Emerald. Forest. Night. The entire pack is here tonight. The moon hangs high above us, spilling its beautiful glow across the clearing. Rain fell heavily for the last three hours, relentlessly and unforgiving. And now the cold seeps into our bones like arrows of judgment, sharp and merciless. It brings with it a dull, gray heaviness. Perhaps even the cold wants to judge Scar. Perhaps even the cold finds him as guilty as I do. My eyes sweep across the clearing where the pack stands, gathered, waiting for the goddess to come and pass her verdict. They don’t even try to hide their scorn. Not for him. Scar kneels at the center of it all, bound in chains. His knees pressed into the cold, wet earth. His head is bowed low. And I know he’s cold too. Watching him like this, my heart splinters into fragments. I hear the elders’ thoughts, loud, vicious and unrelenting. 'Let him be executed, just like he executed Gerald. Tear his head from his body…' 'Drag him across the asphalt until
آخر تحديث: 2026-04-27
Chapter: Chapter 68.
Scar. Monday, 29th March. Two days later. Ford Mansion. Evening. My trial is today. And it came quicker than I thought. Somehow, Emerald expedited everything. Asher has been feeding me information outside these walls. These suffocating walls of my old room at the Ford Mansion. Memory detonates inside me now. Violent and unforgiving. Dragging me back to that night we returned. “Asher.” Emerald’s voice cut clean through the celebratory cheering. It was sharp and final. We all turned. She wasn’t smiling. She didn’t even try. Her gaze locked on me, hard and unrelenting, like I was something she needed to destroy to breathe again. “I am taking back my position as Alpha of the pack…” “What?” Voices erupted around us in confusion, alarm and disbelief. But she ignored every single one of them. Ignored everything but me. “And I am ordering you to lock this criminal behind bars. This instant.” “On what charges?” Asher challenged, defiantly. I stopped him. Just a look. Weak, barel
آخر تحديث: 2026-04-24
Chapter: Chapter 67.
Emerald. His Luna. He called me his Luna. And just like that, something primal awakens in me. My wolf stirs. She feels the reach of his claim. She feels the power threaded through it. It drags at something ancient inside me. Something buried, something I cannot cage. Despite my hate for Scar. Despite my anger towards him, my wolf reaches for his claim. I wail inside as she rises, as she answers him. As she responds to his primal call. I wail because my wolf is selfish. Because she is accepting the call of the one who killed my father. Accepting the title of his Luna. Accepting him. Instead of ripping his head off, I am accepting him. The realization burns through me. And now I stand before all of them, my eyes blazing on Erianna. But before I can reach her, Scar has already morphed. His wolf pins her beneath him. ‘Emerald, are you alright?’ His voice slides through the mind link. I growl low and feral. ‘Don’t,’ I warn. ‘Don’t play the dutiful husband now, you killer.’ I growl a
آخر تحديث: 2026-04-23
Chapter: Chapter 66.
Scar. My gaze sharpens on Erianna. I glare at her, ready to take her down. But I don’t know how much damage they’ve already done to my wife. When I stood before Emerald moments ago, I tried reaching her through our mind link, just to know how she was. She didn’t respond. Nothing. “You wouldn’t touch a hair on her. Not while I’m alive.” I warn, darkly. Erianna startles. Probably at my tone. At the sheer intensity in my voice. “Then I guess we will just have to arrange for your own death.” Riley’s voice slices into the stillness. I turn slowly to him. “How have you been, Scar?” His mocking tone cuts straight through me. “I hear that you’re now married…” “Cut the shit, Riley.” My voice stays steady, despite the chaos inside me. “I need you and Erianna to put an end to all of this.” I step toward him. “Let Emerald go. Right now.” “Ohh… I’m shaking in my boots, Scar.” Riley teases. He steps closer to Emerald, eyes dragging over her. “She’s pretty. I see why you lost contro
آخر تحديث: 2026-04-22
Ripples And Hills

Ripples And Hills

Alexa loved him when he was untouchable. Hulio wanted her when it was too late. Now, she’s the woman he never saw coming. Alexa Hills was always the overlooked one, the awkward girl with plain looks and a heart too tender for a world obsessed with appearances. She was rejected by all. But behind her timid eyes burned the legacy of a dynasty, and the will of a queen in waiting. Hulio Ripples, one of the heirs to Ripples Investment Firm, was every woman’s dream, charming, arrogant, and hopelessly smitten with Alexa’s glamorous older sister, Ashley. To him, Alexa was a nobody. To him she was a reject. Until his world crashed, quite literally, and she was the only one who stayed. When tragedy strikes, Alexa gives up everything to care for the man she’s always loved. For a moment, it seems like her devotion will be enough. But when Hulio recovers, he returns to the woman who once broke him—leaving Alexa shattered and pregnant with his child. Now, she’s back. Not the shy girl he once ignored, but a stunning force of power and poise—CEO of Hills Fusion and a woman with nothing left to lose. With the help of his brother, Helia, she rises from heartbreak to empire, crushing Hulio’s pride and reclaiming her throne. But in a tangled web of love, betrayal, and revenge… can a heart once broken ever trust again. A provocative tale of passion, pain, and power, Ripples and Hills is a revenge romance that will leave every reader spell bound and lost in a world of entanglement and revenge and unrequited love.
قراءة
Chapter: Epilogue
Alexa. July 27th. Two years later. Wisteria Vine, Northern Finland. Noon. “Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you…” The song rings loud through the halls of the mansion, cheers rising as my twins, Javier and Jewel, mash their little fists into frosting. They’re two years old today, identical miracles who fill every space with light. “Jewel…Javier…look up for the cameras,” I laugh, kissing their messy faces. They giggle, trying harder to steal icing. “Alexa, let them be,” Grandma chuckles, scooping some herself. The twins instantly mimic her, their mouths smeared in sugar. Around me, warmth hums. Family, grandma's distant family in Finland. Not high society, not money choked sophistication. Just love. All morning, calls have poured in. Mum, Aunt Anniika and Uncle Brian, Jon, Eve, Jace, their kids, voices filled with joy. My heart swells with gratitude. Because two years ago, I fought through a grueling storm of pain to bring these two into the world. I still remember the
آخر تحديث: 2025-09-16
Chapter: Chapter 152.
Helia. Friday, 6th February. A week later… Morning. I stand at my office window, watching snow drift past the glass. Coffee sits warm in my hand, but I barely taste it. I should feel something today, it’s our birthday. But all I feel is the weight of loss pressing down on me. My brother. The woman I love. Both gone, in different ways. The company staff didn’t dare sing that cursed song. I made it clear anyone who tried would lose their job. Still, solitude doesn’t bring me peace. It only amplifies the storm in me. My mind drags me back to a week ago, the night Alexa’s family nearly burned alive. The same night the Special Weapons team had to break into the Hills mansion to rescue the family, since one of them had already been shot. I remember the suffocating smell of petrol, when we stormed in. I remember Erwin’s frightened eyes, when he stared at Alexa, as he was cuffed. Alexa who had stepped out of the shadows, a storm herself, and had saved her family. She hadn’t flinched when
آخر تحديث: 2025-09-16
Chapter: Chapter 151.
Erwin. “Erwin… please, let’s get Jon to the hospital…” Scarlett begs, voice trembling. “Shut up!” I roar, slicing through her plea. The gun swings toward her chest. They all flinch, and my lips curl into a grin. Good. They finally see who’s in charge. I’m going to kill them all tonight. Every last one of them. Rage scorches through me, blistering, relentless. All those years of planning, wasted. Now the fucking cops are breathing down my neck. I’ve been hiding like a rat, slipping past cameras, ducking the streets. But today? Today I snapped. A tip said the cops found my latest hole, so I came here. To finish this once and for all. “You think I did all this for nothing?” I snarl, my voice breaking raw. “I wormed my way into your husband’s heart, into your precious family, just to make you pay, Scar. To hurt you like you hurt me when you broke up with me all those years ago.” Her gasp stabs the air. She covers her mouth. I lean close, close enough to breathe her in, and I sniff h
آخر تحديث: 2025-09-15
Chapter: Chapter 150.
Alexa. Meanwhile. I finally get home from Martha’s. She found a place of her own, still kind enough to stick by me, even with Neil there. He was worried when he saw me crying but he didn’t press. Martha will tell him later, I guess. I didn’t tell her everything. Some things are too raw to say aloud. Killing someone, how do you put that into words? The night should be full of small promises. For me it’s full of dread. My thoughts keep snapping back to Hulio’s accusation about Helia and to Helia’s reaction, his silence that felt like a confession. He couldn’t defend himself. That silence is the thing that breaks me more than the accusation. I pull my legs up the steps to the front door and freeze when a shout rips through the air. A gunshot follows. I drop to the ground without thinking, crawling low to the door. My heart is in my mouth as I edge to a window and peer in. My breath dies in my throat. Erwin has Mum, Grandma, Jon and Aunt Anniika at gunpoint. Jon lies on the floor in
آخر تحديث: 2025-09-15
Chapter: Chapter 149
Helia.Meanwhile…Minutes after Alexa leaves, I finally will my limbs to move. I’d stood there when she stormed out, rooted like a fucking statue. My breaths shallow, my chest tight, Hulio’s threat echoing in my skull.‘I will ruin that thread of trust she has in you…’The words won’t stop circling, each one a blade. But then a faint trace of her scent hits me, and something breaks loose inside me. She belongs to me. I don’t want this to end. I don’t want us to end, not because of Hulio. Not because of Roderick. Not because of my silence.So I drag myself outside. But she’s gone. Her car, wherever she parked it, I can’t find it. Panic claws through me, anguish ripping my chest open. I choke back sobs and dive into my own car.I dial her again. Voicemail. Again. Voicemail. Again.“Come on, Alexa… pick up.” My voice is raw as I weave through traffic, vision blurred from tears. My chest is caving, my heart a fist of pain. This can’t be happening. Not now. Not like this. How dare Hulio b
آخر تحديث: 2025-09-14
Chapter: Chapter 148.
Alexa.Friday, 30th January, two days later…Evening.Helia kisses me deeply before he rises for the bathroom. I hear him take a leak while I shift on the bed and reach for my phone. 4:30 p.m. I groan, more from mischief than frustration. I can’t believe I drove to his office just because I missed him. I wanted him. I wanted his touch. I chuckle, swinging my legs off the bed.We’re in an adjoining bedroom in his office. It’s cozy. Stylish, just like him. I remember what he said when I asked why he needed a room in the office, when he backed me up here an hour ago and kissed me.“I lay my head in here whenever I have tons of work to do.” He kissed me again; his hands finding the curve of my dress, exploring. He had me spread before him on the bed as he sucked me, loud and relentless, making me squirm. Then he filled me with his hard cock. At some point when we were done, I found his guitar and asked him to play. He did. That voice of his charming in that moment.Now I’m sated and ti
آخر تحديث: 2025-09-14
Salt And Steel

Salt And Steel

Chase Olympus: Her name was Lucy Roshid. Or Salt, as she was popularly known as, at Davenport. The brothel she worked at. She was never meant to matter. Just another transaction. Another body. Until my father touched her and something in me snapped. The Olia cult marked her for death. So I took her instead. Claimed her. Hid her. Now she’s mine. My kitten. I expected obedience. She demanded her freedom. What I got is obsession. She’s a risk I shouldn’t take. A line I shouldn’t cross. But walking away from her means losing more than control. It means losing the only thing that’s ever felt like mine. In my world, that choice starts a war. And I’ve already made mine. I keep Lucy. Or I die trying.
قراءة
Chapter: Chapter 19.
Trigger Warning!!! Lucy. No… no… no… I stumble into the hallway, my breath tearing out of me in ragged pants. It feels like I’m clawing for air and getting nothing in return. A muffled cry slips from my lips. Sweat breaks over my skin, sudden and cold. And then my mind goes blank. Completely blank. Like every possible way out of this has been wiped clean. I stand frozen in the hallway, ignoring the curious stares of people passing by. I don’t know if I should turn left toward the elevator or keep moving right. I don’t know anything anymore. So I start walking toward a door, labelled, 'ROOF.' My dress suddenly feels suffocating, tight and restricting. Like it’s choking me alive. I want out of it. Out of all of it. First, I rip off the damned heels and toss them aside. Then my expensive jewelry follows, clattering uselessly onto the ground. I push through the door, barely aware of anything except the tears spilling hot and endless down my cheeks. My coat comes off next. And I k
آخر تحديث: 2026-05-02
Chapter: Chapter 18.
Chase. Upper Manhattan. Minette Restaurant. Later. Evening. “A good evening to you, Mr. Olympus. This way to your table, sir.” Rick, the manager, politely ushers Lucy and me toward our reserved table. My palm settles at the small of her back, guiding her forward. We pass rows of seated customers, their voices buried beneath the hum of quiet conversation. “This place is for the rich, Chase.” Lucy hisses beside me. Her hips sway under my hand, sensual in that outfit; red, stylish coat over a white slip dress. We had just enough time earlier. I stopped by my stylist. Got a proper haircut. We got home. Showered. Fucked. Her version of thank you for saving her from the ER and a torn earlobe. And then we got ready. The memory hits me now. “We’re having dinner at Minette.” I’d announced while she stretched her hair in the bathroom. Silence. The click of her hair styling machine. Then she stepped out, just white lingerie on her body. My cock stirred. “Minette?” She echoed, stunned
آخر تحديث: 2026-04-30
Chapter: Chapter 17.
Lucy. He said, 'Dad.' Yet Chase looks at me, his expression pained. As if he tasted poison. As if the phone call he just got from Crane Olympus is poison. Well, it might as well be poison. The man is no good. Not at all. Ugly memories of me and him claw up my skin like rats. I was summoned by Davenport. It was my fourth day there. My body aching from all the use. My eyes swollen from crying so much. My only consolation was that my mother was safe. Dad wouldn’t kill her. Dressed in a black bodycon, thin-strapped shift, I walked behind Cecil, the lady in charge of the girls at Davenport. I heard she was Davenport’s sister. Half-sister. Yet he fucked her whenever she grew horny. He was sick. She was sick. The entire establishment was sick. “Welcome, honey.” Davenport greeted enthusiastically as we stepped into his office. I stood there. My eyes instantly fell on a handsome, middle-aged man dressed in old money. His face mean. Brown trench coat over a black three-piece sui
آخر تحديث: 2026-04-29
Chapter: Chapter 16.
Chase. Minutes later… “What happened in there, Chase, cannot happen again.” Magnus’ voice cuts through the room. Shaky and unsteady. He’s warning me? I sit there, coolly, watching him pace before me like a man trying to hold himself together. He stops in front of me, breathing hard. “I don’t care that she’s your fucking girlfriend. But I don’t need you fucking her on my goddamned counter!” He’s raging now. I just watch him. Arrogant. Unmoved. A smirk plays on my lips. I’ve seen this before. Jealousy. He’s not angry because of professionalism. No, he’s angry because he wants her. Because seeing her flushed, undone, exposed for me, it got under his skin. Good. A flicker of memory hits me. The way Lucy moaned for me, the way her body gave in. Lazily, I pull my phone out of my pocket, scrolling through the screen until I find it. The icon. The one connected to the toy buried deep inside her. I tap it. A dial appears instantly. My smirk deepens. I slide my thumb across th
آخر تحديث: 2026-04-27
Chapter: Chapter 15.
Chase.I watch as Lucy’s hand freezes on the receiver.She stares at me, wide-eyed. Like a cornered deer.Jealousy coils tight inside me as one word echoes in my head.Honey.Who the hell did she just call that?She dares not call another man such.No.She belongs only to me.Slowly, I move toward her. My steps measured. Controlled. I come around the counter until I’m standing right in front of her. Close enough to feel the shift in her breathing.I take the receiver from her hand and bring it to my ear.Dial tone.Of course. She ended the call.“Who were you talking to, Kitten?” I ask casually, even as my senses scream with jealousy. I replace the receiver, gently.She shakes her head frantically. Her lie already oozing before she says it.“N…No one, Chase…” She stammers.A lazy smile tugs at my lips. I nod slowly.“Okay, Kitten. I believe you.”I don’t.My finger trails lazily along her face. She flinches, just slightly. But she doesn’t recoil.Good.“How’s your first day at work?”
آخر تحديث: 2026-04-26
Chapter: Chapter 14.
Lucy.Meanwhile.It’s noon. I’ve worked a few shift hours now, and something warm settles inside me just thinking about it. Thinking of being free, not as Davenport's whore, not in Chase’s shadow, not in his presence. The same feeling I felt when I walked in here today to resume my shift. Free.As I clerk in a new client, my mind drift back to earlier this morning, just before Chase and I left his house. The conversation we had.“Here,” he said, just as I finished wearing my new Burgundy skirt and tucked in grey shirt. Courtesy of the new wardrobe he got me.I turned to him. He handed me a box. A gift box.I hesitated. I didn’t need his gifts. I didn’t need anything from him. All I needed was what I was finally getting. Freedom.“What’s in it?” I asked him.He raised a brow. Dressed in a beige trenchcoat and navy blue two-piece suit, he looked really handsome.“Open it.” He ordered. His tone final.I took it. When I opened it, there were two boxes. One a new phone inside. Sleek. Sim
آخر تحديث: 2026-04-24
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