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A Hunger Unleashed
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CHAPTER 28DAMIEN'S POVA dull, relentless throb pulsed behind my temples, each beat hammering through my skull. A low groan escaped my lips as I pressed my palms against my face, trying to block out the world.My body felt sluggish, the sheets twisted around me like a trap. Every muscle ached, exhaustion clinging to my limbs as if I had been dragged through hell and back.What the hell happened last night? My mind was blank, a foggy void where my memories should have been. With some effort, I pushed myself up, rubbing a hand over my face, trying to shake off the lingering haze of sleep. Weak sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting streaks of gold across the room. The house was eerily quiet.I turned my head, eyes settling on the empty space beside me, the sheets slightly rumpled but cold. Had someone been there?Frowning, I grabbed my phone from the nightstand, hoping for answers, but all I found was an empty screen and a low battery.Damn it. I had work, and judging by the l
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CHAPTER 29ROSE'S POVI was finally going out.Like, a real outing. Not a business dinner. Not some press conference where I had to smile and nod like I actually cared. Not a carefully orchestrated event designed to make Damien Sterling look good.Just me, Karen, and Danny—my friends, my coworkers. The people I used to see all the time before my life got tangled up in this mess. Before I became the perfect, obedient fiancée.I sighed, checking the time. 6:30 AM. Damien was still asleep. Saturdays were his slow mornings—coffee, a late breakfast, no rigid schedule for once. Which meant I had the kitchen to myself.Perfect.I pulled on a pair of shorts and a loose tank top before heading downstairs. The house was quiet, the early sunlight barely filtering through the windows. As I stepped into the kitchen, I reached for a mug—only to freeze.Because suddenly, there it was.A presence. A very warm, solid presence pressing against my back.Oh. Oh, no.My breath caught. My skin went hot. An
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CHAPTER 30DAMIEN'S POVI placed Rose in the passenger seat, shutting the car door with a firm click. Her head lolled to the side, eyes half-lidded, lips parted in a lazy smile. “Damien,” she mumbled.I sighed, shaking my head. This woman would be the death of me.Slipping into the driver’s seat, I started the engine, the Lamborghini’s low purr filling the air. I had barely pulled out of the club’s parking lot when she mumbled my name again.“Damien…” she sighed dreamily.I glanced at her. “What?”She giggled. “You’re so hot.”I exhaled, already regretting this night. “Rose.”“And strong.”“Go to sleep.”“You smell so good.”My grip tightened on the steering wheel.Then, with zero warning, she tilted her head toward me and murmured, “And you have a big dick too.”I slammed on the brakes. The car jerks slightly before stopping. I turned my head, slowly, and met her sleepy, drunken gaze.She blinked at me, all innocent. “What?”I inhaled deeply, willing myself to stay calm. “Rose—”“I f
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CHAPTER 31DAMIEN'S POVMy fingers found the hem of her dress, pushing it up as my hands traced along her thighs. Smooth. Warm. She felt like fire beneath my fingertips, and I wanted to touch every inch of her.She gasped when my hands gripped her waist, and in one swift motion, I flipped her onto her back. She barely had time to catch her breath before I was on her again, capturing her mouth in another heated kiss.Her fingers fumbled at my buttons, her frustration growing as they refused to cooperate.I chuckled, watching her struggle. “Need help?”She glared at me, her lips kiss-swollen, her breathing uneven. “You have too many buttons.”I smirked, then reached up, gripping the fabric at my shoulders—and tore the shirt open with a sharp rip.Her breath hitched. “That… was hot.”Her fingers hesitated for half a second before trailing over my chest, tracing the hard ridges of muscle.A deep exhale left my lips. “You’re pushing it, Rose.”She smiled, slow and knowing, then leaned in,
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CHAPTER 32DAMIEN'S POVI let her do it. I let her take what she wanted. She sank down onto me, inch by inch, rolling her hips in a slow, torturous rhythm.Fuck.My hands snapped to her waist, fingers digging in as my head fell back against the pillows.“Shit,” I groaned, my grip tightening, trying and failing, to keep some semblance of control as she moved deliberately slow, torturing me with every motion.And then she started riding me in earnest, her moans breathless, her body moving like she was made for this. For me.Just as she thought she was in control, I sat up suddenly, one hand wrapping around her throat, guiding her gaze to mine.Her breath stuttered, her body tensing as I leaned in, my lips brushing against the shell of her ear, my voice dark and unwavering.“What’s my name?”She trembled beneath me, chest rising and falling unevenly. I tightened my grip—just enough to remind her, just enough to make her shiver.She swallowed hard, her lips parting, hesitation flickering
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CHAPTER 34 ROSE'S POV As soon as Damien started, I heard footsteps approaching. The kitchen doors swung open, and the maids strolled in like nothing was happening under the table. "Oh! Good morning, Miss Rose!" one of the maids chirped, completely oblivious to the absolute chaos happening beneath the counter. My breath hitched in my throat, my entire body locking up as I fought to stay still. "Miss Rose, are you alright?" the head chef asked, his head tilting slightly as if sensing something was off. I parted my lips to respond, to say something—anything—but the only sound that escaped was a choked, broken gasp. And of course, Damien chose that exact moment to go even harder, his tongue ruthless against me. A sharp cry caught in my throat, my fingers digging into the counter as I fought to keep my sanity. "Miss Rose?" The chef’s voice sounded distant, muffled by the roaring blood in my ears. "I—I’m—" I tried to say, but my words failed me, drowning under the intensity of what was
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CHAPTER 35 ROSE'S POV I had just stepped into the house when my phone started buzzing, the vibration rattling against my palm before I could even shut the door behind me. Mom. Of course. I let it ring, refusing to deal with whatever crisis she had decided to throw at me today. Then it buzzed again, and again, each time more insistent than the last. With a frustrated groan, I threw my bag onto the couch and snatched up my phone, finally giving in. "Mom: Your father is sick. Start saving money.” "Mom: Also, we saw the news." “Mom: Engaged to Damien Sterling? What the hell is this nonsense, Rose? I had no time to even process those words before my phone rang again, the shrill sound grating against my already frayed nerves. I let out a sharp breath before answering, my voice flat and cold. "What now?" "What do you mean, what?" My father’s voice boomed through the speaker. "You have the guts to get engaged to Damien Sterling?" My entire body locked up, fingers tightening around the
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