LOGINThe kiss was raw, hungry, and filled with dangerous fire.Serena had intended it only as a distraction, but Damian grabbed her with surprising strength, pulling her roughly onto his lap despite the fresh wound in his leg.Their mouths moved together with urgent need. His tongue invaded hers possessively as his large hands roamed her body.He squeezed her breasts firmly through the thin fabric, thumbs brushing over her hardening nipples, drawing a low, involuntary sound from her throat.Damian groaned into her mouth, deepening the kiss even more.His hand slid down her stomach, fingers teasing the waistband of her pants, clearly intending to slip between her thighs and find her heat.The passion between them burned hot and reckless. But Serena suddenly pulled back, breaking the kiss with a sharp breath.Her eyes were cold and calculating. “Where is Mr. Blackwood?” she demanded, voice flat and icy.Damian blinked, still dazed from the intensity of the kiss, his hands lingering on her hi
“Damian! No!!!” Lila screamed, her voice filled with pure terror as Damian’s body jerked violently from the gunshot.He lost his grip and fell backward through the bathroom window, crashing hard onto the tiled floor inside the suite.Panic and rage surged through her. Lila scrambled up the rope with desperate speed, climbing back into the bathroom.The moment her feet hit the floor, her eyes blazed with furious intensity.She stood over his bleeding body, fists clenched so tightly that her knuckles turned white, chest heaving with barely contained wrath.“Fine,” she hissed through gritted teeth, her face hardening into something cold and dangerous. “Serena… I need you now.”Her body convulsed once, violently, then went completely limp. She collapsed beside him.A few seconds later, the eyes that opened were no longer soft or tear-filled. They were sharp, icy, and emotionless.Serena rose slowly from the floor, rolling her neck with a loud crack, her expression completely detached.She
Damian and Ethan stood tensely near the large window, half-hidden behind the heavy velvet curtains, their bodies rigid with panic.The luxurious hotel suite felt suffocating as they watched Lila completely unravel before their eyes.“No! Serena, not today!” Lila screamed at the top of her lungs, her voice raw and broken with terror.“No, not now! Please, I can’t take this! Stay away from me!” She shook violently, her entire body convulsing as if fighting invisible forces.The two guns in her hands trembled dangerously. “Not now, Serena! I said not fucking now!”She dropped hard to her knees, gasping, then forced herself up again, pacing erratically across the room while clutching her hair with one trembling hand.Damian’s face was etched with deep alarm and confusion.Sweat glistened on his forehead as he turned sharply to Ethan. “What the hell is going on with her? Have you ever seen her in this kind of situation before?”Ethan stared at Lila with wide eyes, his breathing ragged. “Ar
Lila stood frozen near the desk, her skin was flushed, hair tousled, and the faint scent of sex still clung to the air.Heart hammering violently in her chest, she whispered again, voice trembling with fear, “Ethan… who is that?”Ethan turned his head slightly from the door, his protective stance faltering into visible confusion.“It’s Damian,” he replied quietly, brow furrowed. “I don’t know why he’s back so early..”Shock slammed into Lila like a physical blow.Her eyes widened dramatically, breath catching sharply in her throat as ice-cold panic flooded her veins.Damian? Already? The man she had just condemned to death with a single typed message was standing right outside the door.The same door behind which she had been riding his stepbrother only minutes ago. Confusion swirled violently with terror. Her mind raced: Did the hitmen arrive already? Did Mr. Blackwood betray me? Or is this pure coincidence?Her hands shook uncontrollably as she snatched up a thin silk robe and thre
The kiss exploded between them like a dam breaking.Lila poured every ounce of her inner turmoil...guilt, fear, lingering desire, and overwhelming confusion, into Ethan’s mouth.She kissed him desperately, hungrily, her tongue tangling with his as her fingers clutched his shirt.Ethan responded with deep, consuming passion. He lifted her effortlessly into his arms, her legs wrapping around his waist, and carried her toward the large king-sized bed that still bore the faint scent of her earlier encounter with Damian.He laid her down with surprising gentleness, yet the hunger in his eyes was unmistakable.Unlike Damian’s raw, punishing dominance, Ethan’s touch was intense and reverent...as if he wanted to memorize every inch of her.He kissed her slowly, deeply, exploring her mouth while his hands roamed her body. “God, Lila… I’ve wanted you like this for so long,” he murmured against her neck, trailing hot kisses down to her collarbone.Their clothes came off in a heated rush. Ethan t
The elevator doors opened with a soft, elegant chime, spilling Damian, Lila, and a thick atmosphere of sex and secrets into the opulent hotel lobby.Crystal chandeliers cast warm golden light over marble floors and velvet seating. Damian stepped out first, shoulders squared, radiating raw dominance.His shirt remained partially unbuttoned from their earlier frenzy, hair messy in that effortlessly dangerous way.A faint scratch mark peeked from his collarbone, evidence of Lila’s nails. He moved like he owned the entire building.Lila followed closely behind, her sundress slightly wrinkled, legs still weak and thighs subtly sore from the long, intense session they had shared.Her cheeks carried a lingering flush, and every step reminded her of Damian’s hands, mouth, and body claiming her against the chair, bed, and shower tiles.She tried to compose herself, smoothing her hair, but the scent of their passion still clung to her skin.Ethan Blackwood stood near the reception desk like a m
Damien's POV The rain outside had stopped hours ago, but the wind was still tapping gently against the glass. I stood there, shirt unbuttoned halfway, eyes fixed on the flickering streetlights below. The night was silent, too silent for comfort.Somewhere between the hum of the air conditioner and
Lila's POV He lifted me, spun me around, pressing me against the bed, as he brought out his cock and shoved it in..our body collided, moving together, no words necessary, no surrender, only fire and desire. My silk gown pooled around me, discarded, leaving my bare breast against him. He traced
Lila's POV The room was swallowed in silence, except for the heavy sound of our breathing. The red glow from the window pulsed against the wall like a warning light.“Who found us?” Damien’s voice was sharp, low, demanding.I swallowed, my pulse jumping. “Them. They found us.”“Who’s them, Lila?”
Damien. The car felt like a confession box. Quiet. Tight. Too many things unsaid between us.Lila sat next to me, staring out the window like London’s cloudy sky had the answers she was running from. I kept my eyes on the road, pretending not to notice how the silence between us was louder than a







