Chapter: The Breeding BarnSunrise didn’t bring mercy. It brought reversal.After forty-seven loads—maybe more, I’d lost count somewhere around three in the morning—they finally cut me down from the sling. My body hit the mat like dead weight. Every muscle screamed. My hole was a permanent, pulsing void—swollen lips hanging open, red-raw, still leaking thick ropes of cum in slow, endless pulses even though no one had been inside me for ten minutes. My belly felt bloated, sloshing with every shallow breath. Cum crusted my thighs, my balls, my ass crack. Dried streaks painted my chest and neck where loads had shot across me. My throat was bruised purple from hands, voice nothing but a gravel rasp.I thought that was it. End of the weekend. Collapse and crawl out.Then the head handler—the tall one from intake—crouched beside me. His pierced cock hung heavy between his thighs, still half-hard like it never got tired. He grabbed my chin, forced my eyes up to his.“You’ve been a perfect hole, breeding boy. Took ever
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Chapter: the Breeding BarnThey didn’t give me long to recover. Twenty minutes, maybe less. Just enough time for the cum still leaking out of me to cool on my skin and start to itch where it dried in crusty patches. My hole throbbed—raw, swollen, a constant dull burn that flared every time I shifted. My cock hung heavy between my thighs, still half-hard from the denied orgasm earlier, slick with my own load and everyone else’s. The platform beneath me was a slick mess: puddles of white and clear fluid, footprints tracked through it, the air so thick with the stench of sex I could feel it coating the back of my throat.A handler—different one this time, shorter but built like a wall—grabbed my collar and yanked me upright. My legs buckled immediately. He didn’t care. Just dragged me across the hall toward the far corner where the sling hung from thick chains bolted into the overhead beams. Black leather straps dangled, already stained dark from earlier use. The sling swayed slightly as we approached, like it was
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Chapter: The Breeding BarnThe hour in the cage felt like torture wrapped in velvet. My cock strained uselessly against the cold steel bars, every throb sending sharp pulses up my spine. Cum from the first ten loads had dried in sticky trails down my inner thighs, cracking whenever I shifted. Fresh dribbles still leaked out of my hole in slow, warm pulses—thick globs that hit the mat with soft, wet plops. The smell was everywhere: my own wrecked ass mixed with the sharp, bleachy tang of all those men’s seed churning inside me. Every breath pulled it deeper into my lungs until I could taste it on the back of my tongue.A handler finally appeared. Same tall one from intake. He unlocked the cage with a rough yank, my swollen cock springing free and slapping wetly against my stomach. The sudden freedom made me groan—half pain, half desperate need. He didn’t touch me gently. Grabbed the front ring of my collar and hauled me up onto shaky legs.“Group round starts now,” he growled. “You’re center stage. Six at a time
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Chapter: The Breeding BarnI still couldn’t believe I’d signed the papers. The consent form had been pages long, every line more explicit than the last: “I consent to being used as unrestricted breeding stock… no condoms… no pulling out… no refusal of any load… I will be collared, restrained, and milked as needed… I understand I may be filled dozens of times over the weekend…” I’d read it with my cock throbbing so hard I could barely hold the pen steady. Now I was here, standing barefoot on the cool concrete floor of the intake hall, completely naked while two handlers in black harnesses looked me over like livestock.The air was thick already—warm, humid, heavy with the scent of men who’d been fucking for hours. Sweat, fresh cum, musk, and something deeper, almost like wet earth mixed with salt. My skin prickled. My balls felt heavy, drawn up tight against my body.“Name?” the taller handler asked. His voice was low, rough, like gravel.“Jake.”He stepped closer. His thick, uncut cock hung half-hard between
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Chapter: The house Of CumEthan’s POVThe next day my body felt like it had been run over by a truck full of cocks. Every muscle ached. My hole was swollen, puffy, tender to the touch—still leaking slow, lazy dribbles of dried cum every time I shifted. Walking hurt in the best way: a deep, throbbing reminder of how thoroughly we’d been used. Caleb looked the same—limping slightly, ass red and marked with handprints, lips chapped from too many thick shafts shoved down his throat. We hadn’t showered. We didn’t want to. We wanted to keep the smell of last night on our skin, the taste of strangers in our mouths.We didn’t talk much on the way back. Just stolen glances, filthy smirks, hands brushing each other’s thighs. My cock was already half-hard again just thinking about the steel door, the black conveyor belt, the red light, the mats that would already be sticky before we even walked in.We stripped in the vestibule again. Same rules. Clothes gone. Bodies bare. The air hit us like a drug—thicker today, heavier
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Chapter: The Gay House Of CumEthan’s POVMy ass was still pulsing, stretched wide and leaking the stranger’s thick load down the crack of my cheeks onto the warm, sticky mat. Every breath I took pulled in the heavy, musky fog of the room—sweat-soaked skin, fresh cum, lube, and that raw, animal scent of men who’d already spilled once and were already hard again. My cock lay heavy against my stomach, half-soft but twitching like it remembered every brutal inch that had just wrecked me.Caleb was still on his belly ten feet away, chest heaving, the bearded guy’s cock still buried to the hilt inside him. I watched a thick white trickle ooze out around that veiny shaft every time the guy gave a lazy grind. Caleb’s eyes were locked on mine, pupils blown black, lips swollen and shiny with spit. He mouthed it again, slower this time.*Again.*The bearded guy finally pulled out with a wet pop. A flood of cum followed, splattering between Caleb’s spread thighs. Caleb didn’t move. Just stayed there, ass up, hole gaping and
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The Alphas’Dirty Desires : Moan for Us
“I’m going to have to eat your pussy since you won’t stop trembling like that, little mate.”
The words rumble from Vincenzo’s throat as he pins me to the bed, his fangs grazing my inner thigh while Lorenzo and Valentino watch with glowing eyes, cocks already hard and leaking for me.
I ran from my ex after catching him buried in another man, whining about an “open marriage” like I was disposable. Betrayed. Shattered. Done.
Then the Drakvolk brothers found me—three godlike Lycan Alphas, rulers of the most ruthless pack alive. Brothers in blood, bonded in power, and destined to share one woman.
Me.
They’ve shared kills, territory, and secrets since they were pups… and now they share my body.
Vincenzo’s tongue dives in first, slow and punishing, making me arch and gasp.
Lorenzo’s rough hands spread me wider, fingers teasing my clit while he growls, “Scream for us, omega.”
Valentino claims my mouth, swallowing every moan as their knots swell, promising to fill me completely—stretching, marking, breeding.
No more lies.
No more holding back.
Just three primal gods taking turns, then taking me all at once, until I’m dripping, knotted, and begging: Moan for us… forever.
The Alphas’ Dirty Desires
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Chapter: 132: EpilogueVincenzo DrakvolkFor the first week after everything ended, the air had been heavy—filled with quiet, with questions, with eyes that searched for reassurance even when no one spoke the need out loud. Wolves who had inhaled that poison had been unstable, their bodies rejecting what had been forced into them, their instincts struggling to find balance again. Some had collapsed. Some had raged. Some had simply gone silent.We did not allow chaos to take root.We contained it.We controlled it.We corrected it.Now, I watched as training resumed in the lower grounds, movements sharp again, disciplined. Guards rotated in calculated shifts. Messengers moved between sectors with purpose. The system had not broken.It had been tested.And it held.Footsteps approached behind me, steady, unhurried.I didn’t turn.“Report,” I said.Lorenzo came to stand beside me, arms crossed loosely over his chest, gaze following mine over the land. There was always a difference between us in moments like th
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Chapter: 131VelariaI stood by the window of our room, watching the early morning light stretch across the pack grounds. The air was calm, almost too calm, as if the land itself was recovering from everything that had happened. Wolves moved about their duties in the distance, slower than usual, more aware, more careful. There were still guards posted at every corner, still patrols running through the night, but the tension had shifted. It was no longer panic.It was healing.Behind me, I heard movement. Soft. Familiar.I didn’t turn immediately.I just stood there, letting the silence breathe between us.“You’ve been up for a while,” Valentino said, his voice low, steady, still carrying that calm authority that had never left him—even when everything else had been falling apart.“I couldn’t sleep,” I replied, not bothering to hide it.That wasn’t new.Sleep had become something that came in pieces now. Short, shallow moments instead of rest. Every time I closed my eyes for too long, I saw it agai
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Chapter: 130Dante The moonlight spilled across the private villa like liquid silver, painting the infinity pool and the surrounding tropical gardens in a soft, romantic glow. Three weeks of chaos had finally settled. Richard was gone, Valerie’s mother was responding well to treatment, and for the first time in months, I could breathe without the weight of duty crushing my chest.Tonight was ours.Serah stood on the wide terrace overlooking the ocean, the warm Lagos night breeze teasing the hem of her short, silky white dress. She looked ethereal — long dark hair cascading down her back, golden skin glowing under the moonlight, and those wide, expressive eyes that had owned me since the moment I first saw her.My Serah.I had waited long enough.I stepped behind her, sliding my arms around her waist and pulling her back against my chest. She melted into me instantly, a soft sigh escaping her lips as my mouth found the sensitive spot just below her ear.“Dante…” she whispered, her voice already br
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Chapter: 129velaria Drakvolk:Three weeks had passed since everything changed.Richard was finally locked away where he could never touch our lives again, and Mom’s cancer treatments were finally showing real progress — the doctors were optimistic for the first time in months. The constant fear that had gripped my chest for so long had begun to loosen its hold. Tonight, for the first time in what felt like forever, I allowed myself to feel light. To feel wanted. To feel utterly, deliciously owned.I lay sprawled across the enormous custom bed in our Lagos penthouse, the silk sheets whispering against my bare skin. The floor-to-ceiling windows offered a glittering view of the city lights, but my attention was completely captured by the three men standing at the foot of the bed.My husbands. My triplets. Vincenzo, Lorenzo, and Valentino Drakvolk.They were identical in the way only triplets could be — tall, powerfully built, with the same sharp, aristocratic features, dark piercing eyes, and th
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Chapter: 128Velaria POVThe smell hit me first.Not blood.Not smoke.Not even that sickening sweetness that had clung to everything for days like a lie refusing to fade.This was different.Clean.Sharp.Clinical.Antiseptic and alcohol and something faintly medicinal that settled into the back of my throat and stayed there.I stood just outside one of the recovery wings, my fingers curled loosely against my palm, watching as stretchers were wheeled past me one after another. Some of the children were awake now, their eyes wide and disoriented, clinging weakly to the hands of the medics guiding them. Others were still unconscious, their small bodies too still beneath thin blankets, machines already being set up around them before they were even fully inside the rooms.The mothers were worse.Not physically.Emotionally.Some of them cried without sound, lips trembling, shoulders shaking as they reached for their children the moment they were allowed close enough. Others didn’t cry at all—they ju
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Chapter: 127Consciousness didn’t return all at once.It came in fragments.Sound before sight.Pain before memory.A low ringing pressed against the inside of my skull, dull and heavy, like something had struck me from the inside out. My body felt wrong—slower than it should have been, heavier, like I had been dragged through something thick and suffocating and only just pulled free. For a moment, I didn’t move. I stayed there, suspended between waking and whatever darkness I had been forced into, trying to piece together what had happened.Then I heard it.A strained breath.Not mine.Her.My eyes opened immediately.Velaria.She was on her knees a few feet away, her body trembling, one hand pressed weakly against her chest like she was trying to steady something that refused to calm. Her face was pale, lips slightly parted as she struggled to breathe through whatever the perfume had done to her system. There was pain there—raw and unfiltered—and the moment I saw it, everything else snapped into
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Chapter: Ted Brat Pt4Dinner felt like a battlefield I was losing.I sat rigidly in my chair, thighs pressed together under the elegant tablecloth, trying desperately to look normal. The vibrator hummed steadily inside me on level 2 — low but constant, a teasing throb that made my pussy flutter and my clit ache with every tiny shift of my hips. Dion sat directly across from me, calm as ever, one hand resting casually on his phone under the table like it was the most innocent thing in the world.Mom passed the roasted vegetables. “Faye, would you like some more?”I opened my mouth, the familiar sarcastic reply already forming on my tongue. No thanks, I’m not hungry for fake family bonding.The second the thought crossed my mind, Dion tapped his phone.The vibrator surged to level 5.A sharp jolt of intense pleasure ripped through me. My breath hitched audibly. My walls clenched hard around the toy, and a fresh gush of wetness soaked my inner thighs. I gripped the edge of the table, knuckles turning white.“F
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Chapter: Tamed Brat Pt3The next morning I woke up with my heart still racing from the night before. My body remembered everything — the weight of Dion’s body pinning me down, the sharp sting on my nipples, the humiliating way he’d pressed that cherry lollipop against my soaked pussy before making me taste myself. I squeezed my thighs together under the covers, hating how wet I still was just thinking about it.I got ready for school in record time, needing to get out of this house. Black pleated skirt (short enough to piss off the administration), crisp white blouse, thigh-high socks, and my blazer thrown over my shoulder. Hair loose and wavy, a touch of gloss on my lips. Armor fully on.As I padded downstairs, the smell of fresh coffee and bacon hit me. Voices drifted from the dining area — light laughter, clinking cutlery, the kind of easy conversation I was never part of. I almost turned back, but my stomach growled. Traitor.I stepped into view.Mom, Ric, and Dion were seated at the long table like one
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Chapter: Tamed Brat Pt2The front door slammed behind me at exactly 12:03 p.m. I didn’t announce I was home. I never did.Dropping my bag at the bottom of the stairs with a loud thud, I headed straight upstairs without glancing toward the kitchen. I could hear Mom and Ric murmuring about something — probably the arrival of their precious golden boy tonight — but I wasn’t interested in pretending to care. My room was my fortress. Door locked, blinds half-drawn, uniform stripped off and thrown into a corner.I took a long, scalding shower, letting the water beat against my skin until the tension in my shoulders eased. Then I collapsed onto my bed in nothing but a towel, exhaustion from the first day back at school pulling me under.I didn’t wake up until the sky outside had turned deep indigo. My phone read 9:17 p.m. Voices drifted up from downstairs — laughter, clinking glasses, the low rumble of male voices. Great. He was already here.I didn’t bother dressing up. I pulled on an oversized black t-shirt that b
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Chapter: Tamed Brat Pt1I stabbed my fork into the grilled salmon like it had personally offended me.Three years. Three goddamn years of this circus, and they still acted like we were one big happy family. Mom’s voice floated across the dinner table, all sugar and fake excitement, the way it always got when she was about to drop something she knew I’d hate.“—and Richard’s son, Dion is finally coming to stay with us for a couple of weeks,” she said, smiling like she’d just announced a trip to Paris. “He’ll be here tomorrow night.”I snorted so hard I almost choked on my water. I didn’t look up. Just kept pushing the rice around my plate, pretending the words hadn’t landed like a slap.“Faye,” Mom said sharply. “Did you hear what I said?”“Loud and clear,” I muttered, still not lifting my eyes. “Another Caldwell moving in. Fantastic. Because one stranger pretending to be my father isn’t enough.”The silence that dropped over the table was thick enough to chew.Ric— my so-called stepfather — set his knife and
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Chapter: Betrayed and claimed in the storm Pt4That night, sleep refused to comeI lay in Jax’s bed the second night in two rows, staring at the wooden ceiling, the distant sound of rain still pattering against the roof. But my mind wasn’t on the storm. It was on the porn we had watched — the woman moaning shamelessly as two men used her, the wet sounds of her pussy and mouth being fucked, the way her body shook when she came.My thighs pressed together under the sheets. I was soaked again.I tried to ignore it. I really did.But the ache between my legs only grew worse. My clit throbbed. My nipples were tight and sensitive against the thin t-shirt.Eventually, I gave in.My hand slipped under the oversized shirt, sliding down my stomach until my fingers found my slick folds. I was dripping. I circled my clit slowly, biting my lip to stay quiet. Two fingers pushed inside me, curling the way Jax had done earlier.It wasn’t enough.No matter how fast I moved or how deep I thrust my fingers, it didn’t feel the same. His thick fingers
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Chapter: Betrayed and claimed in the storm Pt3I barely slept.Every time I closed my eyes, I felt Jax’s thick fingers stretching me, curling deep inside while his thumb worked my clit. I could still hear the wet, filthy sounds of him fingering me, still taste his kiss on my lips, still feel the hard ridge of his cock pressing against me as I rode his hand like a desperate woman.Shame burned through me like acid.I had just caught my fiancé balls-deep in my best friend hours ago… and I let a complete stranger make me come harder than Liam ever had in two years.What the hell was wrong with me?The cabin was quiet except for the steady drum of rain on the roof. I lay in Jax’s bed, staring at the wooden beams above me, wearing nothing but his oversized t-shirt. The fabric smelled like him — pine, smoke, and something darker, masculine. It made my thighs press together involuntarily.I couldn’t stay here.I should leave at first light. Call someone. Figure out my mess of a life.But when I finally slipped out of the bedroom just befo
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Alpha Daddy’s Naughty Girl
"Spread your fucking legs for Daddy…" The moment those growled words hit my ears, my thighs trembled, going weak at the knees. I swallowed hard, my throat dry with envy, aching to be the one spread wide and commanded by that deep, dominant voice.
Heat flooded my core, soaking my panties with slick arousal, my pussy clenching desperately around nothing. Like the foolish, needy girl I was, I nudged the door open just a crack, peeking into the dim light of his bedroom to see who he was claiming on that massive bed.
But shock slammed into me—Alpha Kane wasn't with anyone else. He lounged against the headboard, his massive hand wrapped around his thick, veined cock, stroking it slow and firm while his piercing eyes locked on a spread of my photos scattered across the sheets. Pictures of me in innocent poses, but the way he pumped his shaft, pre-cum beading at the tip and dripping down his length, turned them filthy in his gaze.
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I'd been just ten when rogues tore through our pack in a brutal war, slaughtering my parents and leaving me orphaned in the blood-soaked ruins. Alpha Kane Laskovic had charged in like a storm, ripping through the attackers with savage fury, saving me and the survivors. He became my guardian, my armored knight, pulling me from the ashes and raising me under his powerful protection.
I was supposed to call him Dad—respectful, safe. Not Daddy, not while fantasizing about him pinning me down, growling filthy commands as he fucked me raw, claiming every inch of my body as his. But gods, I couldn't stop. The taboo hunger burned too hot, making me crave his cum flooding my womb, marking me as his forbidden little slut.
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Chapter: Chapter 35Prince William’S POVI shouldn’t have been smiling.Not like this.Not alone.But I couldn’t help it.The city lights slid across the tinted glass as I drove, Lagos stretching out in gold and shadow, but I barely saw any of it. My mind kept circling back—replaying, refining, savoring.Helen.Drunk. Angry. Talking too much.Useful.My grip on the steering wheel tightened slightly as a quiet laugh slipped out of me.What were the odds?All this time, I’d been forcing doors that wouldn’t open—negotiations, alliances, waiting on my father to “handle things properly.” Watching opportunities slip through because everything had to be done his way.And then—She just… fell into my lap.A bitter ex-fiancée with a bruised ego and a need to be seen.People like that didn’t just talk.They spilled.I pulled into the manor driveway, the gates sliding shut behind me with a soft mechanical hum. The place looked the same as always—imposing, polished, suffocating.Home.“Good evening, young master.”M
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Chapter: Chapter 34HELEN’S POV“Anywhere with a bar.”I didn’t look at the driver when I said it.If I did, I might have seen the judgment. Or worse—pity.The ride was quiet, but my head wasn’t.It kept replaying.Eve standing there, calm, composed… like she had always belonged beside him.Like I had just been… temporary.My jaw tightened.“She doesn’t even have a wolf,” I muttered under my breath, my fingers curling into my palm.The driver slowed to a stop.“Here, madam.”I handed him cash without counting it and stepped out.The bar hit me all at once—music, laughter, bodies pressed too close together. It was messy. Loud. Careless.I needed that.I slipped onto a stool and tapped the counter.“Margarita. And tequila shots.”The bartender gave me a look, then nodded.Good.No questions.The first drink burned just right.The second went down easier.By the third, the tightness in my chest had loosened just enough for me to breathe without feeling like I was choking on it.I stared at the glass in my h
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Chapter: Chapter 33EVE’S POVMorning didn’t rush in. It unfolded slowly—light slipping through the curtains, settling across the sheets in quiet, deliberate patterns. For a moment, I stayed still, aware of the weight of Kane’s arm around me, the steady rise and fall of his breathing at my back.It should have felt comforting.Instead, memory crept in—uninvited and precise. The office. The parking lot. The way voices carried when people thought they were justified. The way mine hadn’t.I exhaled slowly, staring at the ceiling.Kane shifted behind me. “You’re awake.”His voice was low, steady. Not tentative. Not careful.“Yes.”There was a brief pause before he spoke again. “The lawyers started early. We’ll have the first draft of the dissolution papers this afternoon.”The word still sat heavily—dissolution. Clinical. Necessary.“Good,” I said, because anything else would have complicated something that already wasn’t simple.His arm tightened slightly, not possessive, just present. “You don’t have to go
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Chapter: Chapter 32EVE'S POVI slammed the front door shut behind me with more force than necessary, the sound reverberating through the quiet house like a crack of thunder. My legs felt unsteady as I leaned back against the solid wood, my chest rising and falling rapidly. The drive home had been a complete blur — the driver had remained completely silent the entire way, probably sensing the emotional storm radiating off me in waves. Kane’s strict instructions from the parking lot still echoed in my head: “Go straight home. Lock the doors. Do not stop anywhere. Call me when you get home, and let me know if anything feels even slightly off.”I didn’t call him.I couldn’t bring myself to do it yet.The image of Helen bent over his desk refused to leave my mind, playing on an endless, cruel loop. Her tiny black skirt riding up her thighs. His shirt hanging open at the collar. Her arms twisted painfully behind her back in his strong grip. The way she had looked at me when I pushed that door open — that flee
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Chapter: Chapter 31LUCAThe morning had been nonstop.Conference rooms, strategy calls, back-to-back meetings — I had barely sat down since I walked into the building. By the time I finally dropped into the leather chair behind my desk, it was a little past noon. The city skyline gleamed beyond the windows, but my mind was elsewhere.I loosened my tie and rolled my sleeves up, then opened my laptop. Emails. Reports. Messages. I scrolled through them mechanically, replying where necessary.Then my phone lit up with an incoming call.The name on the screen made my shoulders tense instantly.I had put off this moment for as long as I could, I guess, my radio silence had finally been noticed.Part of me wanted to let it ring out. The other part knew better.I stared at it for two beats, jaw tight, and waied for the third ring before answering.“Luca.”The voice on the other end was gruff and croaky with age and years of cigars and whiskey.“You’ve gone a month and a half without reporting back. Hope all is
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Chapter: Chapter 30ISABELLAThree days had passed since the interview, and I still hadn’t heard a single word from Luca Moretti.My father had called me yesterday evening, his voice weak but proud. He told me I had done exceptionally well. The panel had been impressed with my answers to all the questions asked, and the design I had turned in. He even joked that I might have stolen the spotlight from some of the more experienced candidates.I should have been happy. Relieved. Instead, I kept replaying the moment Luca had walked into the interview room. The way his dark eyes had lingered on me just a second too long. The small, knowing smirk he gave me when no one else was looking. The quiet confidence in his voice when he asked me a question about handling difficult team dynamics.I secretly wished I would see him again. I wanted him to call, or text, or even show up at the office with some lame excuse. But every time the thought crossed my mind, I pushed it away. I didn’t want to come across as desperat
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INICIAR SESIÓN
