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Chapter 19. I Can’t Promise To Be Gentle
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“Damn, it’s stunning.” Leah held my hand up, staring at my engagement ring. “ Pure fucking diamond. Girl, you hit the jackpot.”I gave a half-smile and pulled back just enough to reach for my drink—chai latte. I took a slow sip, letting the spice settle on my tongue. “Being home feels…weird. Good weird though.” She said, releasing my hand and reaching for her rosé. “And I finally get to catch up with you.”“It’s really good to see you again,” I muttered. “I mean, if I hadn’t screwed up, maybe you wouldn’t have had to leave in the first place.” Leah waved it off, brushing past my guilt. “Oh no, don’t think about that.” She leaned in, a grin coming to her face like she wanted to share a sweet gossip. “You should ask me what made me hop on the first flight to Brooklyn.” I looked around. The restaurant was cozy and quiet with just a few people here and there. It was private enough for the kind of conversation Leah was clearly building up to. My hand tightened around the mug. “Why did
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My words only seemed to have cut something in him. He backed away, the warm demeanor gone. “You should get some rest, I’ll be back by morning.”I blinked in confusion, my eyes darting to the wall clock. “It’s midnight. Where are you going this time?”“Out.” He said flatly, turning his back to me. Then, I saw them—the red bruises on his knuckles. My frown deepened. “And how did you get those?” “What?” He looked over his shoulder. I walked up to him and grabbed his right hand.“This…” My eyes zeroed in on his bruised fist. He pulled his hand away from my grip. “Did you get into a fight?” “It’s just a few scratches.””You’re drifting from the question. Just admit it, Ryker. You fought with Derek, right?” He turned silent, his eyes grazing on my skin. “So what if I did?” I leaned back, part shocked, part amused. He didn’t really care, did he?“You really fought him?”“Fight him?” He scoffed, eyes narrowing. “That wasn’t a fight. That was me being generous. Your golden boy couldn’t eve
After Divorce, I Married His Half-Brother Chapter 19. I Can’t Promise To Be Gentle
I blinked at him, startled by the full use of my name. Ryker never said it like that. I opened my mouth but nothing came out. The pain restricted my movements. "You had me worried for a second. You looked like a damn ghost standing in the dark." He shook his head. "When you said you couldn't wait, I thought something was seriously wrong.""What could have possibly gone wrong? I just needed to get out of there." I said quietly."You needed to drop dead right outside the building?" He fired back. "Because that's exactly what it looked like.""I didn't." Though I could feel the lie wobble in my tongue. "You almost did."My brows lifted. "Like you would have cared.""That's not the point.""Then what is the point, Ryker?" My voice cracked. "You want me to admit I'm sick? Here—I'm sick. Happy now? I'm not going to the hospital. Just drop it."He exhaled harshly through his nose, jaw clenched like he was physically holding himself back from exploding."You're my fiancée, Vanessa. I don'
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I didn't wait. I stormed out of the building, and the music faded behind me. The laughter fell short in my ears as I exited the hall. I couldn't care less about waiting till the end of the event.A supposed family dinner that turned into an extravagant engagement ceremony. As if that wasn't enough, I just had to face Annie too. My heels thudded against the concrete with every step I made. The air outside pierced my skin like a knife. It was so cold but yet, it couldn't put out the flames of anger coursing in my veins.Could the night be any worse than this??I pulled out my phone with trembling hands, my teeth grinding against each other. The anger kept burning, threatening to consume me. I dialed Ryker's contact, my free hand clutching my purse as if it would help keep me from breaking. He answered on the first ring. His voice washing into my ear. "Vanessa." For a moment, I forgot why I had called. The words were at the tip of my tongue but failed to get out of my mouth. It was
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> — _ My legs wobbled slightly as I walked down the hallway, the dull ache between my thighs reminding me of what I'd just done. My skin still burned from Ryker's touch like it had been branded. Every inch of me remembered him. I bit down on my lower lip—the same lip he'd had between his teeth, trying to calm the heat rushing back to my cheeks. My fingers trembled slightly as I smoothed my dress, taking slow steps towards the reception. I had spent hours in the restroom, fixing my makeup and trying to conceal any traces of my affair. Shame twisted in my guts. I couldn't believe I'd given in and let Ryker claim me, even if it's only for a moment. And I hadn't hated it. Ryker Holland wasn't supposed to know me like this. He wasn’t supposed to know the side of me that was exposed, broken, and craving. That too, not in his family's house. Not with Derek just a few blocks away, celebrating with the others while I was getting screwed in the public restroom by his b
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> _ _ “This is what you want, right?” My grip tightened on her hair as I slammed right into her drippy hole. “You want me inside of you. You want me to wreck your little pussy.” Vanessa didn’t respond at first. I leaned over, my chest brushing her back. “Say it.” “Yes..” She whispered, like she was mad about it. “I want this. I do.” I picked up the pace, releasing her hair to massage her back while thrusting in. She slammed her ass against me, meeting me halfway. She was exposed to me—looking wickedly gorgeous and irrevocably mine. That’s right. She was mine. Not Derek’s. Not anyone else’s. My hands slid between her thighs, circling the upper part of her bud. In the mirror, I caught the blush rising in her cheeks. Her lips were slightly parted, eyes hazy and conflicted. “God, you’re so beautiful…” She was like a little wrecking ball, wired to make me hard just by running her mouth. Such a sweet little thing. Whatever line we’d crossed—it w
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