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Amber's POVThat night, I could not sleep.I lay in bed staring at the ceiling, my body wrapped in silk sheets that cost more than most people's monthly rent.The penthouse was quiet except for the soft sounds since most of the staff were already asleep. Adrian was still in his office, probably on another "business call" with Vivienne.I should have been angry, I should have been planning my revenge or my escape. Instead, all I could think about was Kade.The way his hands had felt around my skin. How his mismatched eyes had looked at me like I was the only woman in the world, and the way he looked at me. It sent shivers down my spine.I wanted to ignore all of it, but my body had other ideas, and I was already starting to get wet down there.This was insane. I had just committed adultery. I should be drowning in guilt, not lying here wanting more.The bedroom door suddenly opened, jerking me back to reality. Adrian walked in, loosening his tie.He looked tired but still perfect. His

Amber's povI woke up to pain aching through my body and immediately knew I had made a terrible mistake.Bite marks covered my shoulders. My breasts. The inside of my thighs. Evidence of what I had done with Kade Blackwell screaming from every inch of my skin.Oh God! Oh God!! What had I done?I glanced at Kade sleeping beside me, one scarred arm thrown over his face. Even asleep, he looked dangerous and wild. Nothing like his brother, the polished billionaire I had married.My stomach twisted with guilt. If Adrian found out, I would be ruined. The prenuptial agreement had a morality clause.Adultery meant I lost everything. My shares in Sinclair Enterprises, my inheritance, even the apartment my father had left me. It did not matter that Adrian had cheated first. The contract only protected him.I had to leave. Now.I slid out of bed, biting back a whimper as my body protested. I grabbed my clothes from the floor and dressed quickly, hands shaking so badly I could barely zip my dress

Kade’s povI was at the vip section at the club, sipping through my glass of wine when I saw her. I would recognize her even from afar; her beauty was always enchanting. She was the girl that I never got to make mine.At first, I was going to pretend like I did not see him, like every other day at family dinners, when she sat next to my brother, but suddenly things were starting to heat up with the bar attendant, and I knew that I had to step in.“Amber!” I called slowly, but her irritation immediately turned to a frown, and she was about to walk out on me. I knew that trying to explain anything to her was going to be a waste of time, given her current condition, so I hauled her up and carried her in my arms.“Let me down!” She yelled with irritation in my face, reminding me of that same clumsy look she always had when we were still kids.I took her to my car, opened the other side, and tossed her in, shutting the door at her while she was still yelling.I did not stop driving until I

Amber's pov"Yes….. yes!....Adrian! Right there! Harder!"Amber could hear the loud voice of a female moaning so hard from her husband's office.Amber's hand froze on the door of her husband's office. The chocolate cake she had spent three hours baking sat back in their penthouse kitchen, forty-two floors below.The candles she had arranged so carefully were probably melting into the frosting by now. Her birthday. Their first birthday together as husband and wife.And Adrian was inside his office, having sex with someone else.She pushed the door open wider, just enough to see.Vivienne Cross was bent over Adrian's glass desk, her designer dress bunched around her waist as Adrian stood behind her, his suit jacket discarded on the floor, his hands gripping her hips as he thrust into her.Vivienne's moans echoed off the walls of the corner office; it was so shameless and loud."God, you feel amazing," Adrian groaned. "So much better than my wife….. I can't have enough of you…" He groane