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67. Breaking the Line

Autor: Winnie W. W.
last update Data de publicação: 2026-04-28 01:18:44

Daisy

In all my life, I never thought that I would be the kind of girl to make the first move on a man. My brothers had always painted me as untouchable, too fragile to be looked at, too guarded to be loved. But since Enrique came into my life as my bodyguard, always lurking in the shadows like a quiet, brooding storm, something in me had changed.

At first, I thought it was admiration. He was strong, silent, terrifying in ways that made even the fiercest rogues hesitate. But the longer he staye
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  • A Second Chance: My Twin Mates   70. Masks of a Bodyguard

    EnriqueThe ride back to the pack’s territory was heavy with silence. Not the companionable kind we had sometimes shared before, but thick, suffocating silence that pressed against the windshield and rattled between us like unspoken confessions.Daisy sat in the passenger seat, arms folded tightly across her chest. She hadn’t said a word since the bathroom. Not when she dressed, not when we got out of the house, not even when I opened the car door for her like I always did. She was keeping her distance, protecting herself from me.Good. She should.But that didn’t stop the hollow ache gnawing through my chest.I didn't know what she had told her brothers to be allowed back even before we had left, but I knew that she would as avoiding me.My hands strangled the steering wheel, knuckles bone-white, as the weight of my own words replayed over and over in my head. Mr. Yama. Bodyguard. Nothing more. I had said it to wound her. To create distance. To shove her back into the neat, safe cate

  • A Second Chance: My Twin Mates   69. What Should Never Be

    Enrique“Your brothers will kill me,” I murmured, though my tone carried little worry. I had already crossed the boundary that I knew I shouldn't have.The truth was, if Brynn or Frynn ever discovered what had just happened, I would be a dead man walking. But right then, as Daisy’s small body curled into mine, her skin still hot from the fire we had just shared, I couldn’t bring myself to care. My arm tightened around her, possessive, protective. I wanted her closer, as if the simple act of holding her could delay the avalanche of consequences that was bound to come crashing down on me.She nestled deeper against me, a satisfied hum leaving her lips. Her eyelids drooped with the pull of exhaustion. “They don’t have to know for now. We can wait until my parents return from the cruise and then they will support me,” she whispered, voice muffled against my chest.I stared down at her, my heart clenching. She was so damn delicate, like porcelain; warm and breakable in my arms. She wasn’t

  • A Second Chance: My Twin Mates   68. Reflections of Desire

    DaisyThe world was still spinning from my orgasm when Enrique lifted his head. His mouth glistened with me, his lips curved into a sinful smirk that made my stomach twist with equal parts embarrassment and desire.“You have no idea what you do to me,” he murmured, his voice raw.I swallowed hard, still trembling, but some deep part of me, the reckless, hidden part, whispered that I wanted more. Needed more.I reached for him, my fingers brushing his jaw, and whispered, “Then show me.”For a heartbeat, his phoenix eyes searched mine, filled with something more than lust. It was hesitation, maybe even fear. But the moment my hips lifted in silent invitation, his restraint snapped.He kissed me again, deep and consuming, and the taste of myself on his lips only made the heat between my thighs flare hotter. His body pressed down on mine, all hard planes and raw strength, and I gasped at the sheer size of him. Every inch of him felt like temptation.When his hand slid down and unbuckled h

  • A Second Chance: My Twin Mates   67. Breaking the Line

    DaisyIn all my life, I never thought that I would be the kind of girl to make the first move on a man. My brothers had always painted me as untouchable, too fragile to be looked at, too guarded to be loved. But since Enrique came into my life as my bodyguard, always lurking in the shadows like a quiet, brooding storm, something in me had changed.At first, I thought it was admiration. He was strong, silent, terrifying in ways that made even the fiercest rogues hesitate. But the longer he stayed, the more I noticed the small things… the way his jaw clenched when someone spoke harshly to me, how his eyes softened for just a second when he thought I wasn’t looking, how his silence wasn’t empty, but filled with thoughts he would never share.Somewhere along the way, admiration had become yearning. And yearning had become unbearable.I knew Enrique would never act on whatever he might feel. Not with me being who I was; the alphas’ sister, his superior, and a responsibility he hadn’t asked

  • A Second Chance: My Twin Mates   66. First Kiss

    DaisyThe air inside Enrique’s villa was cool, touched with the faint scent of cedar and something darker… leather, smoke… maybe him. My heels clicked against polished stone as I trailed behind him, my eyes darting everywhere.It wasn’t just a house. It was a statement. Again, it was so out of tune with the man I thought he was.Vaulted ceilings arched high, their beams hewn from aged oak. A grand staircase curved upward like something out of a storybook, while warm light from modern fixtures pooled across sleek black floors. But it was the silence of the place that struck me most, like the villa itself belonged to him, and only him.My lips quirked. “Not the humble bungalow I imagined for you, Mr Yama.”Enrique didn’t slow. His stride was long, purposeful, his silence infuriating.So I pushed, willing him to crack.“Private rooftop pool? Gym? Lavish villa tucked away in the countryside? If I didn’t know better, I would think that you had secrets, Mr. Yama. Do you?”Still nothing. Onl

  • A Second Chance: My Twin Mates   65. The Detour

    DaisyThe Pack’s soldiers dragged the battered rogue away, his bloodied form limp between them. I couldn’t tear my eyes off him, even though I should have looked away. My brothers would call me soft-hearted for it, but there was something in his eyes before they hauled him off… something that reminded me not everyone chooses to be a rogue. That others were forced by circumstances.“What’s going to happen to him?” My voice came out quieter than I intended, a bare whisper, yet it carried.Enrique didn’t even flinch. His expression remained carved from stone as he moved ahead of me and held the car door open with that maddening patience of his. I slid into the passenger seat, carefully, gracefully, as though my composure mattered more than anything else. Maybe it did. Maybe I always wanted Enrique to notice that part of me… the poise, the elegance, the way I carried myself like I was untouchable.He followed, settling behind the wheel with that quiet confidence that was both reassuring a

  • A Second Chance: My Twin Mates   13. Report

    FrynnI sat at my desk, sipping on a cup of cold coffee, staring at the file Enrique had handed me earlier about Mia's case."Any new update?" I asked, as Brynn and Enrique stepped into the private office. Enrique, our trusted guard and now PA, walked in, with a grim expression."Alphas, I've got s

  • A Second Chance: My Twin Mates   12. Glimmer of Hope

    Mia I sat in the ward, walls white, a chandelier above my head and the gentle ticking of the wall clock, alone, and lost in my thoughts. I was so tired of being dressed in this awful blue gown and eating hospital food that tasted terrible with each passing day. "It's good for your health.""You n

  • A Second Chance: My Twin Mates   11. Hardcore Training

    JosiahI stood tall, my shoulders squared beneath the weight of expectations. The training grounds of the Crimson Pack stretched out before me like a battlefield waiting for blood. I could feel the eyes of the five Elders on me, but the only gaze that mattered was Ryker’s, my mentor, my father in e

  • A Second Chance: My Twin Mates   9. Luna, or Not

    Brynn "What do you have for us, Enrique," I asked, as myself, Frynn, and Enrique made our way to the meeting room. The meeting room was one of the largest rooms in the Pack, with luxurious drapes cascading to the floor in swaths of rich velvet and golden sconces, glowing softly against the deep r

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