Chapter: Beg Me Andrea“Beg for it, cupcake, if really you want it." Andrea wore a confident smile, teasingly playing with her inner thighs, her warmth gently pressing against his hand. Amira gasped, her eyes narrowing into a sharp glare. Her mind swirled with uncertainty. Even though the water was warm, Andrea's hand made it feel both hot and cold at the same time. Every stroke, every touch, sparked a thrill, as if he could unleash a whirlwind of emotions within her all at once.She loathed how her body quivered at his touch, how it yearned for him to complete what he had begun. She realized just how much time they had spent in his bathroom and couldn't help but wonder what the ladies were thinking.“Beg for it,” Andrea teased, gently gliding his hand from her inner thighs to her hip, giving them a light massage. He adored how her body moved in perfect harmony with his touch. The blush on her cheeks made her appear even more vulnerable to him.The very woman who had attempted to escape time and again; his
Last Updated: 2025-09-24
Chapter: Beg for It. Cupcake.He lifted her into his arms, the kiss unbroken. She seemed to float effortlessly to him. Amira kissed him back with passion, feeling a thrilling heat ignite within her.With a swift motion, he kicked the door shut, completely unfazed by the presence of the ladies still inside. His hands caressed her gently, exploring her curves, as soft sighs slipped from her lips. He kissed her passionately, their tongues dancing together.Her body trembled, each kiss drawing out soft moans from her. In that instant, her anger disappeared, leaving her mind completely blank and unable to think. All her focus was on the kisses.It wasn't enough; she craved more. She needed him, yet at the same time, she struggled to pull away from him.Another soft sound slipped from her lips as she pressed her bare body against his. Andrea held her close, exploring the softness of her boobs with gentle caresses. It seemed like that was on his mind at this very moment.He adored the way her body responded to his touche
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Chapter: Home ServiceAmira sat on the edge of her bed, staring at each photograph of Emily. Her smile widened; she was her other half, which she had never realized she had. However, they took her away with the cold hands of death.She sniffled and placed the photo on her chest, closing her eyes tightly. Then she kissed the photograph and placed it on her lampstand.Someone knocked on the door, and she dashed to open it. I noticed Kira standing with a smirk on her face."Come in..." Amira gestured and opened the door wide for her. Kira nodded, lowering her head slightly out of respect."Thank you, Miss." Kira cleared her throat as she surveyed the room. They were quiet for a while before she said, "hmmm, about Brenda.""Yes, how about her?" Her eyes widened with anticipation. Kira shook her head. "I've tried asking around to see where she is now, but I haven't heard back.""It seemed like she vanished."Amira's body tensed; when they parted ways, she thought she might return to Andrea, but where had she go
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Chapter: Sees Me Next"So you married me because you see my sister in me?" Amira repeated as she watched him intently. Andrea remained silent, not saying anything; she was correct about the question, and he did not need to repeat himself."Well, I'm sorry; that's messed up." Her voice cracked, and everything he'd said pierced her heart like a knife.He exhaled deeply. "I fucking understand. I was still grieving Emily's death, and I had to marry you so I could see her in you."But then it hit me again," his voice grew louder as he approached me. "If I had treated you the way I treated her, they might have hurt you or taken you away to get to me."He gently caressed her right cheek. His calloused hand felt soft against her cheek."I never wanted them to take advantage of me by using you."Part of her wanted to distance herself from him, but the other part refused to. This was the most vulnerable side of him that she saw. The pain in his eyes became more noticeable."But… I don’t want to be a replacement. I d
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Chapter: FlashbacksAndrea whispered "Emily," which Mr. Banks could hear. Mr. Banks raised his eyebrows in surprise, wondering what had Andrea so engrossed in his phone. His heart thumped against his chest, and his body shook, hoping Andrea hadn't discovered anything horrible."Emile…"He heard the name again. He remembers Emily, his little girl before she went missing, and he's not sure why Andrea was calling her name and holding his phone. Does he know her?He started to wonder. "Boss…"He finally called, bringing Andrea's attention to him. "You mentioned Emily..."He raised the phone to Mr. Banks and placed the photo in front of him. "Who is she? She looks so much like her.""Her?" he pondered, trying to figure out what he was talking about. Then he said, "Oh, she's my other daughter. She's much younger than Claudia.” toAndrea nodded, his gaze fixed on the picture. He felt his blood run cold as painful memories of his late wife flashed before him. Mr. Banks became uneasy; he had never seen this side
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Chapter: Confessions"She was drenched in her own blood… they really did it."Amira gasped in surprise, her body trembling at the peak of the moment. That was a mix of purpose and wickedness. The ransom was paid, so why did they go ahead and kill her? A sudden flutter stirred in her chest. For her late sister, and for Andrea, whose gaze remained fixed on the photo on the wall and also on the gravestone.She let out a sigh, her mind racing with thoughts of Emily, surely swirling around before they took her life. But what she didn’t understand was why they would want to kill her? She didn't do anything wrong.She wrestled with her thoughts as questions swirled around in her mind. Her eyes were already glistening with tears. With a surge of bravery, she prepared to voice one of the questions swirling in her mind.“What was the reason behind her death? I mean you clearly paid…” Her voice trembled, the ache in her chest swelling. “They shouldn’t have…”“It was their way of getting back at me,” he replied, his
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Scarlet Moon: The Marked Heir.
The night of her Luna Ceremony was supposed to crown Aria Vale’s destiny. Instead, it destroyed her. Betrayed, branded a human, and cast out by the pack that once worshipped her, she lost everything in a single strike of treachery.
At Moonveil Academy, Aria sheds her name and becomes Arian Vale, a boy with sharp eyes and sharper secrets. But when the cold and untouchable heir, Lioran Veylar, feels the pull of the mate bond toward her, sparks ignite in the shadows. Wolves despise humans, rivals circle like predators, and even Lioran’s own twin plots betrayal.
Yet the deadliest secret lies not in their bond but in her blood. an elegy born of fire and moonlight. A scarlet wolf destined to rise, and when betrayal strikes again, this time from the one closest to the throne, Aria must decide whether to keep running from the ruins of her past or strike back with a vengeance that could crown her queen... or destroy them all.
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Chapter: THIRTEENLioran’s POVThe training yard smelled like dust, sweat, and tension—the usual mix that made people either stronger or dead inside. The afternoon sun hit the arena in broken streaks, sliding through the gaps in the worn wooden beams above.Rowan stood in the middle of it all, his stick pressed against Arian’s neck, a smirk twisting his face like he was already imagining blood.“Rowan.” Austin’s voice cut through the noise like a blade. He didn’t shout; he never needed to. When Austin spoke, people listened.Rowan’s grin faltered for half a heartbeat before he turned slightly, that same arrogance crawling back onto his face. “Just testing the new boy’s reflexes, Austin.”Austin crossed his arms. “You’re not here to test him. You’re here to train. Leave him and fight your brother.”The silence that followed was almost satisfying.Rowan threw Arian a last look — a threat coated in a lazy smirk. “Watch your back, pet.” Then he turned toward me, twirling his stick.I sighed quietly and rol
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Chapter: TWELVEThat word triggered something within me. I wasn’t sure how to express it, but it happened. The sound of that name bothers me; it has left its mark on me. On my 18th birthday, at my old pack, while most of my friends transformed under the blood moon. Lyra also changed, but she has always been the daughter of an omega. A maid who worked for my father.That's how our friendship began. Before the bond formed between Kael and me, I was bullied by the pack members, and in response, I made a dare.What was that dare all about?On my 18th birthday, I dared myself to find my wolf and my mate. I was really sure about it. On his 17th birthday, my brother had found his wolf, and I believed the same would happen for me. It felt like something that had been passed down through the generations in my family.But I was unique. My friends got me drunk the day before my birthday and made me promise that I would be their pet in the pack house.I went along with it, feeling a bit sorry for myself. I never
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Chapter: ELEVEN"What did you just say to me?" He came closer, his eyes shimmering, sending a thrill down my spine. What was I thinking? I should have just handed him the water and walked away. Was I really believing he was superior to his brother?No…"Say what you just said again, if you have the guts." His face darkened, and I couldn't tell if he was angry or if he was about to pounce on me. I find myself cursing inside, questioning why I keep making things harder for myself.He gripped my neck tightly, sending a jolt of pain through my entire body.I parted my lips just a bit, weighing whether it would be smart to say it again. This isn’t what I came for! I vowed to rise above the weight of others' expectations, yet here I am, feeling like I’ve let myself down once more. Seeing people rush past me.He gazed into my eyes, anticipation hanging in the air as he awaited my response. I let out a sigh. “You know, I was right—everyone thinks I’m into you. Now, my posters cover the wall, as if I were a n
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Chapter: CHAPTER TENArian’s POVI felt my blood turn icy. I pulled my hat closer to my face. And then a group of girls walked in. Their eyes darted around the room, like a predator looking for prey. Eloise, their crew leader, stood in front; her eyes glowed gold before returning to normal."The new boy…" she mouthed, and the others giggled in anticipation. I felt my heart racing against my chest. Those crew members were sensitive, with a high ability to sense things. I quickly returned to the vending machine, inserted another coin, and a pack of chewing gum slid out."Hello everyone," said Eloise, standing on a table. Her voice was sharp and authoritative. She was one of the academy's strongest she-wolves, and from what I've heard, no other girls had been able to defeat her in training or combat. "Seeing that big poster on the wall, with the pathetic face of that new boy." She chuckled and looked at one of her crew members. "Please guys, I mean the guys. Can you stay behind or seek anyone you believe t
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Chapter: CHAPTER NINEAria's POV My shoulder bones snapped, and pain surged through me. I squeezed my eyes tight, hoping it wasn't Rowan. I had done something so that this time he would not consider sparing me. However, his cologne had a sharper scent. I immediately opened my eyes to see Lioran in front of me. His brow furrowed in anger, and his eyes appeared to glow slightly. "Don’t play with me." He growled, slamming me harder against the wall, "Just because you're my fucking mate, doesn't give you the balls to ignore my messages." Huh? "What messages?" I stuttered, my heart beating so fast that I could hear it from within. I patted my hands on my pockets and sighed, still wearing my pajamas. He grunted and glared at me as if I were the source of his problem. It wasn't my fault that I had bonded with him. His grip pressed against my arm, "Why are you so soft?" He leaned over and whispered, his minty breath fanning my face. "Or perhaps not." I twitched, looking at the passageway, and then quickly b
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Chapter: CHAPTER EIGHTAria's POV Just as I was about to scream, a hand clamped over my mouth, pressing me against the wall while the door slammed shut behind us. “Quiet now, they can hear everything. t’s best if you stay quiet." I turned to face the boy who had pulled me inside; it was the same guy I had defended when Rowan was at the height of beating him up. He gazed into my eyes, his round glasses sitting just right on his face. He gradually pulled his hand away from my lips, his eyes quickly flicking to the door. After a few moments of silence, he swung the door open and took another look. He turned to me and asked, “What did you do?” The tone emerged with a hint of worry, resembling an adult gently reprimanding a young pup. I let out a sigh and cleared my throat, putting in all my effort to make my voice sound deeper. Perhaps over time, I’ll adapt to it, without needing to put in much effort. “What?” He quickly held out his phone for me to see. The video that Rowan had captured of me was r
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Crime Daddy's Plaything
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"Damn, you're so tight."
Hailey Bruce arched her back against the cold wood of the courtroom desk as Zeke Maximo, the ruthless crime lord she had sworn to fight, ripped her innocence away one thrust at a time. His hand clamped around her throat, and his voice was a low growl in her ear.
"Your mayor daddy would be so proud watching you right now."
But it wasn't until Hailey noticed the red recording light flash in the corner of the room that she realized Zeke wasn't just taking her body. He was systematically destroying her reputation.
Hailey Bruce is twenty-four years old and has a perfect record. The youngest lawyer in Virginia, untouchable, unshakeable, and desperate to earn her father's approval, but she was never the daughter he desired. He chose Vivian, a surgeon, a doctor, and her perfect twin. Hailey was nothing more than a shadow. Until zeke maximo walked into her courtroom.
Her father's greatest adversary, a man who never remained in prison. He turned trials into theater and made her tremble in anger. and in need. What started as a case evolved into a dangerous obsession. And once Zeke had her, he never planned to let her go. When crime and justice collide, there are no rules—only submission.
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Chapter: Chapter 7"Come sit, I want to speak with you."That was the first thing I heard when I awoke from my bed. With my nightgown on, I held the coffee mug, rubbed my eyes furiously, and sat at the opposite end, facing the mayor, my father. The man who raised me as an acquaintance rather than a beloved daughter.He began, his gaze fixed on me, "Remember what I told you last night?" Sharp enough to cut glass.I didn't respond, and I didn't flinch. I didn't waste my breath or words wishing for his attention with the response I was willing to give. He didn't care which way. It was a complete waste of time.He didn't bother and said, "I have an option for you. since you're willing to go the distance to reclaim your position."My eyes brightened. Dad knows the right words to say to get me back. Dad nodded in satisfaction when he saw the surprised look on my face, knowing there was still a part of me he was holding onto.I cleared my throat, "And what are the options?""Hold on, don't rush."The excitemen
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Chapter: Chapter 6The echo of my father’s knock still rattled inside my skull long after the handle turned. I froze, every muscle wound tight, breath caught halfway up my throat. For a fraction of a second, the world went silent—no heartbeat, no breath, just the pounding realization that my father was at the door and Zeke Massimo—his sworn enemy—had just been standing in this very room.The door creaked open.Mayor Bruce stepped inside.The scent of his cologne filled the air—sharp, expensive, almost suffocating in its familiarity. His presence alone felt like judgment. My heart was still racing from what had happened moments before, and though Zeke was gone, his presence clung to the air, thick as smoke.My father’s gaze swept the room, slow, precise, assessing every corner the way he used to survey a council chamber before declaring a verdict. His eyes narrowed slightly, and my stomach twisted.“Who were you talking to?” he asked finally, his tone calm but lined with steel.I swallowed hard. My throa
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Chapter: Chapter 5I shuddered at his words. He had already done enough harms to me, what else was more to come?The rose slid down the curve of my neck like a blade dipped in velvet. Its thorns grazed close enough to make me flinch, though zeke’s hand never stop.“Get out. You don’t belong here.”I hissed breath shuddering, my back pressed against the door as if it cloud swallow me whole.He tilted his head, his eyes gleaming in the dim lamplight. The shadows painted his features, sharper and crueler.“Funny.” he murmured, the corner of his mouth twitched “you haven’t called for help. You didnn’t even scream.”My throat constricted. Hew as right, my father was downstairs. Only staircase away. If i raised my voice, one sharp cry, he would come storming up. But i couldn’t.Not with zeke massimo in this room. My father’s sworn enemy standing here, pinning me against the door with a rose in his hand.It was forbidden.My voice broke the silence, trembling in fury “how long have you been watching me?”“Long
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Chapter: Chapter 4 HaileyThe courtroom emptied like a dying tide. One by one, voices dropped to whispers, then to silence. Chairs scraped, and shoes clicked against the marble. And then there was only me.I sat at the prosecution’s table, hands fisted against the polished wood, staring at the scattered papers that meant nothing now. Once, this table had been my throne, my battlefield, my shield. But today, it was a coffin.“Attorney Bruce?”A security guard hovered near the doors, his voice unsure. “The courtroom’s closing soon. You’ll need to…”“I’ll leave when I’m ready,” I snapped, though my voice cracked.He hesitated and then disappeared, leaving me alone. I stayed because walking out meant facing them. The reporters, the cameras, and the endless questions I had no answers to. Beyond them lies my father.The thought made bile rise in my throat. One mistake, one man… Everything I had built collapsed.ZekeI whispered his name like a curse, my nails biting crescents into my palms. He had stripped me
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Chapter: Chapter 3 HaileyThe red light blinked, and my body froze. I couldn’t breathe, and neither could I move.“Wh…what did you do?” The words poured out of me, raw and terrified. Zeke’s smirk was carved in shadow, his hand still pressed between my thighs, and his voice let out a dark purr.“I wondered,” he whispered, his lips brushing my ear. “How your mayor daddy would feel watching his perfect little daughter moaning forme.”My stomach dropped; the floor felt like it split beneath me. “No…”“Oh yes.” His thumb stroked more, deliberately slow, making my traitorous body twitch. “The world would love it too. Headlines, screens, whispers, your name on every filthy man’s tongue.”I shook my head in desperation. “Delete it. Please…”He chuckled low, his voice deeper, sending cold sensations within my skin. "I don’t eliminate leverage, sweetheart; instead, I encourage you to use it. If you want your secret safe, let me win.”stalk,My knees buckled. “The case?”He nodded, his eyes gleaming. “You want to
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Chapter: Chapter 2 The cameras outside the courtroom were hungry as vultures."Miss Bruce! Is it true that your star witness confessed under oath?""Will this humiliation ruin your father's campaign?"Microphones were pressed into my face like knives. I pushed through, keeping my head up, my heels clicking sharply on the step, and I was boiling within."Counselor!" someone yelled, and I was immediately holding a bouquet. As predicted, the flowers were roses; this marked the sixteenth bouquet of the month.I paused just long enough to stare at it, the exquisite blood-crimson petals wrapped in golden foil. No notice, no name, always the same.I threw them directly into the trash bin near the curb. Gasps erupted when cameras falsified images. Then a murmur: "cold-hearted.""I suppose the rumors are true," another said.I don't care what others say about me. It was better to have ice than to be weak. But when I stared forward, my blood ran hot.My father is on the mayor's press line. I could sense every bi
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His Playmate
At first, I believed that the worst thing that could happen was my father abandoning me in that store, but I was mistaken.
I was kidnapped, sold, and betrayed by the only man I trusted: my father. And I was bought by Lucian Moretti, my childhood love, Luke, who I thought was gone.
"Do you remember me, Jules?”
His voice was velvet over steel, low, threatening, and hauntingly familiar. Julia hadn't heard Lucian Moretti's name in almost a decade, since the boy next door disappeared without a goodbye, leaving her with only a stolen summer and a thousand unsolved questions.
Now he was no longer the boy I used to know. He was Lucian Moretti, the man who had just taken control of her life.
Julia is lured into the shadows to settle a debt she never owed, and she ends up confined in the home of the city's most feared mafia don. BCaptivity is just the beginning.
Lucian isn't just after her body; he's seeking the truth that she is unaware she is concealing. This truth has the potential to destroy his empire.
Their reunion is not nice; it is nasty. His smile is not tender; it is poisonous.
And what games are they playing? It concludes with one of them kneeling.
But in the dark, the line between revenge and passion blurs, and Julia is unsure if she is his prisoner... or his obsession.
Lucian desires more than just retribution; he wants "her." This time, he won't let go.
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Chapter: Eighty Six Julia’s POV For a moment, my heart stopped. My breath caught halfway in my throat as I stared at her. My mind could not form words. I blinked once, twice, trying to make sense of what my eyes were seeing. My body froze completely, every muscle tightening as if I had just seen something that should not exist in this world. Maria stood right there, smiling softly at me. Her face looked real, not a ghost, not an illusion. Her dark hair fell gently on her shoulders, her eyes bright, calm, filled with something that looked too human to be fake. I felt my mouth go dry. My chest ached from disbelief. I thought she was dead. The last time I saw Maria was the night I tried to escape. The night she risked everything for me. The same night Lucian punished her because of my mistake. I could still hear her screams in my head. I remembered her blood. I remembered how helpless I felt when they dragged her away and I could not do anything. Every night since then, her face haunted me. I crie
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Chapter: Eighty Five Julia’s POV For a moment, my heart stopped. My breath caught halfway in my throat as I stared at her. My mind could not form words. I blinked once, twice, trying to make sense of what my eyes were seeing. My body froze completely, every muscle tightening as if I had just seen something that should not exist in this world. Maria stood right there, smiling softly at me. Her face looked real, not a ghost, not an illusion. Her dark hair fell gently on her shoulders, her eyes bright, calm, filled with something that looked too human to be fake. I felt my mouth go dry. My chest ached from disbelief. I thought she was dead. The last time I saw Maria was the night I tried to escape. The night she risked everything for me. The same night Lucian punished her because of my mistake. I could still hear her screams in my head. I remembered her blood. I remembered how helpless I felt when they dragged her away and I could not do anything. Every night since then, her face haunted me. I cried cou
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Chapter: Eighty Four Julia’s POV The air in the room was too heavy. I could barely breathe. Everything around me seemed to echo in silence — the sound of my heartbeat, the faint drip of water from the tap, the soft rustle of his shirt as he stood there watching me. My body trembled. His eyes were fixed on me like I was the only thing that mattered in the world. That look — the same one that used to make me melt — now burned through my chest like fire. I wanted to say something. Anything. But no words came out. Lucian’s expression was unreadable. He looked both calm and furious, cold and broken, as if he was fighting with himself to stay in control. I hated that look. I hated that even now, after everything he had done, my heart still reacted to it. I wanted to push him away, to scream, to tell him how much I despised the way he made me feel. But instead, the words came out choked and bitter. “Sometimes I wish you fucking died instead of your younger version of yourself.” The words slipped from my m
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Chapter: Eighty ThreeLucian’s POVThe first thing I felt when I woke up was the pounding in my head. A deep, unrelenting throb that reminded me how much I drank last night. My eyelids felt heavy, and the room spun faintly around me. I groaned quietly, pressing my fingers against my temples. I needed a moment to remember where I was.The familiar scent in the air caught me before the memories did. It was soft, faintly floral, and undeniably hers. Julia. I inhaled slowly, that fragrance settling deep inside my lungs. She always carried it with her, even when she tried to hide it. It was the kind of scent that clung to everything it touched. The bedsheets. My shirt. The room.It was strange, because my bed had never smelled like that before. I blinked several times, trying to clear my head, and when I shifted slightly, I noticed a faint trace of warmth beside me. My muscles tensed. The memory hit me all at once.Julia.Her trembling voice. The anger that glimmered behind her eyes. The way I had pulled her cl
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Chapter: Eighty Two(Julia’s POV)I didn’t open the door.Not immediately. My hand hovered above the handle for what felt like forever. My heart was pounding so fast I thought he could hear it through the wall. I wanted to hide, to melt into the floor, to vanish completely. But I couldn’t.Because when Lucian said my name the third time, it wasn’t a command. It was almost a whisper. Tired. Soft. Dangerous.I opened the door.He stood there, barefoot, his shirt halfway unbuttoned, his hair messy. His eyes looked heavy from sleep, but still sharp enough to make me flinch. He scanned me from head to toe, and then his gaze dropped to the box in my trembling hands.“What’s that?” he asked quietly.“Nothing,” I said too quickly. My voice cracked, betraying me instantly.He took a slow step forward. “Julia.”My grip on the box tightened. “I said it’s nothing.”His brows furrowed. “Don’t lie to me.”I swallowed hard, taking a step back. The wall was cold against my back, but his presence felt hotter than fire. I
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Chapter: Eighty One(Julia’s POV) I woke up to warmth. Soft, steady, deep warmth — not from the blanket, not from the morning sun peeking through the curtains, but from a body pressed so close to mine that I could feel each breath that left his lungs. For a moment, I couldn’t move. My head was against something firm yet strangely comforting, and my heartbeat seemed to echo another’s. Lucian. It hit me so fast my body went rigid. His arm was draped across my waist, heavy and possessive even in sleep. His fingers were tangled in the fabric of my shirt as if even unconscious, he couldn’t let me go. My mind screamed to move, to push him away, but my body... betrayed me. He was still asleep. I could see the faint rise and fall of his chest, the relaxed lines of his jaw, the faint shadow of stubble across his skin. His hair was messy — not his usual perfect, slicked look — and his lips were parted slightly. He looked… human. Not the monster who had locked me in rooms or broken me down with his words
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