FAZER LOGINELIJAH'S POVHer tight cunt was already wet, granting my finger better access to slide in smoothly as her walls clenched greedily around it.My cock twitched in my pants at the way her pussy fluttered, every desperate clench pulling my finger deeper.Her thighs trembled beneath the blanket as she fought to stay quiet, from the teeth sunk into her lip to her fluttering lashes.A chuckle nearly slipped past my lips at her flushed face.She slowly arched her hips against my finger. I rubbed her clit in tight circles until her waist jerked helplessly.The movement must have caught Chris's attention, because he shifted to stare at her."Rosie?" Chris called, studying her face.My lips twitched as I continued, moving slowly, savoring the low, filthy, wet sounds of her cunt. I wondered how Chris couldn't grasp what was happening right under his nose."Umm..." Rosie hummed. At that moment, the doorbell rang. In a blink, she shot to her feet, dragged her dress lower and dashed towards the do
ROSALIE'S POVShoving him away with all my strength, I snatched down my dress and stepped out before Elijah could drag me back.Though I could feel my pussy juices trickling down my thighs, I pressed them together and walked towards Chris.He stood leaning against the wall. "What are you doing here?" I asked with a stiff smile.His brows knitted together as his gaze swept over my body. "You look flushed, and that scent…""Oh, I was just overstimulated," I lied with a dry chuckle.He didn't seem to believe me, yet he offered a small smile. "I heard you scream, so I thought something was wrong," he admitted.I was about to answer when Elijah's familiar scent swirled into my nostrils."Of course nothing can be wrong with her as long as I'm with her," Elijah cut in, stepping up beside me.At that moment, I wished the floor would crack open and swallow me whole.Chris's eyes flickered between us as though he were piecing together a puzzle."What was going on?" he asked, his eyes fixed on m
ROSALIE'S POVI pressed my palm against his chest and pushed him back slightly. "Stop... You need to leave," I breathed, staring into his eyes.His brow lifted as he leaned in. "I can't leave you here alone with him, Rosalie," he declared, making my throat tighten."Either you come with me, or you let me stay here with you," he added. My shoulders sagged. "But he isn't feeling well. I can't just abandon him to fend for himself," I replied. He was being unreasonable. I didn't even want Chris to find him here, because if he did, it might spark another misunderstanding between us.He chuckled and stepped away. "I can arrange for a maid to look after him," he said, and my lips parted, then clamped shut.Shaking my head, I headed for the kitchen instead. Nothing I said would change his mind, and I needed to make food for Chris.The sound of footsteps drew my attention as I entered. "Why are you still following me? You can wait in the living room," I said with a frown.He gave a careless
ROSALIE'S POVA soft moan escaped my lips as I shifted beneath the covers. My eyelids fluttered open, and I turned to the other side of the bed, expecting to find the familiar warmth beside me.Instead, I found an empty space.He was gone.I stared at the rumpled sheets for a moment before releasing a quiet sigh. I had barely begun to push myself upright when a chime broke the silence.My phone.I reached for it on the bedside table, expecting an ordinary notification. But the moment I glanced at the screen, my fingers froze around the device.It was a picture of Chris.He lay on a bed, a drip bag suspended above him, its thin tube running into his arm. His face looked pale, and the sight of him stirred an uncomfortable feeling in my chest.A message accompanied the picture."I know I hurt you, but Rosalie, not checking up on me these past few days has only made my health worse. I miss you."I read the words twice before instantly rising to my feet, guilt coiling deep inside me.Even
CHAPTER 46ROSALIE'S POVDragging my hand across my face, I removed the small glass vial from beneath the laboratory lights.I have been here since I woke up. My back ached, but I knew I had to finish everything today.My gaze lingered on the pale liquid inside the vial. “Finally,” I breathed, releasing a heavy sigh.I stepped back just as the door swung open.Elijah entered with a cup of coffee, followed by Marcus.“Greetings, Luna.” Marcus bowed slightly as Elijah closed the distance between us.“I should've been here, but I had to attend a meeting. I'm sorry. Here.” He extended the coffee toward me.My lips twitched. “Glad you weren't here slowing me down,” I muttered, but his raised brow told me he'd heard every word.“Is there anything we can help with?” Marcus asked, stepping forward.I shook my head slowly. “Actually, I'm done,” I announced, keeping a straight face.His eyes widened while Elijah chuckled.“Never knew my wife was this capable.” I rolled my eyes at his remark.“T
SIENNA'S POV“So, you've been drinking your life away?” I stared at Chris, who stood unsteadily before me. “Have you forgotten why we're doing this in the first place?”He swallowed hard, avoiding my gaze. The faint smell of alcohol clung to his clothes, and his bloodshot eyes told me everything I needed to know about how he'd spent his evening.“I needed more money, Sienna. My mother is—”“I don't fucking care, Chris!” My voice cut through his explanation.I rose from the couch, setting my wineglass on the table with enough force to make the liquor tremble against the sides. He flinched, but I was too furious to care.“I don't give a damn about your bedridden mother!” I snapped, closing the distance between us. “Why the heck are you demanding money from Elijah when you should be figuring out how to win Rosalie back?”His jaw tightened.I let out a disbelieving laugh and shook my head.“Do you have any idea how stupid you're being? Elijah is already looking for ways to get closer to h







