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Chapter 56: Chains Of Desire

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Zara’s POV

His lips pressed against mine, slow, as his fingers loosened the belt of my robe. He didn’t rush. Piece by piece, he slipped the fabric away until I lay bare beneath his gaze.

“Do you trust me?” he whispered, lips grazing the shell of my ear, his voice low enough to make my stomach tighten.

I hesitated. “Yes,” I breathed.

He kissed me once more, lingering, then rose from the bed. The absence of his body sent a chill down my skin. I wasn’t sure if I should cover myself or stay exposed, until he returned, carrying a bowl filled with ice, the sound of the cubes clinking against the glass. My breath caught, questions forming, but then I saw the black silk in his hand.

He didn’t ask. He simply leaned close and slid the cloth gently over my eyes, tying it snug but not cruel. Darkness wrapped around me, heightening every sound, every breath, every shift of the mattress.

Something soft brushed my wrists. I gasped, instinctively pulling, but his voice came, steady and commanding. “R
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