LOGINWhose side are you on?🌚. Ethan or Damien, please share your thoughts on the recent dynamic between Damien and Ethan
That very night, Damien arrived home late from the office, thoroughly exhausted.Stepping softly into the dimly lit master bedroom, he spotted Ethan lying on his side under the covers. Assuming his lover was fast asleep, Damien quietly crept over, leaning down to press a soft, tender kiss against Ethan’s cheek.Just as Damien turned to head toward the bathroom, a sudden, firm grip caught his wrist and yanked him down onto the mattress.Surprised by the sudden force, Damien looked down at Ethan. Given the sheer trauma and shocking revelations of the past few days, Damien hadn't expected Ethan to be in the mood for intimacy. Yet, he was always ready to give his babe whatever he needed.Ethan leaned up, his lips brushing against Damien’s ear as he whispered in a raspy, seductive murmur, “I want you to fuck me until my voice breaks just from moaning your name…”The words sent an instant wave of heat straight to Damien’s core.Without hesitation, Ethan reached down to unzip Damien’s trouser
As Damien held Ethan in his arms, listening to the crushing truth about his parents and brothers, a deep, aching sympathy washed over him. He wished with all his heart that he could single-handedly strip away Ethan's pain, but he knew some wounds ran too deep for quick comfort. All he could do was hold him tighter against his chest.Suddenly, Ethan’s phone began to ring on the nightstand.The first time it buzzed, Ethan ignored it entirely, burying his face deeper into Damien’s shoulder. But when it rang a second time, he reluctantly reached out and swiped the screen open.“Hello? Who is this?” Ethan muttered, his voice raspy from crying.“Ethan… it’s me.”Ethan froze. He would recognize that voice anywhere.Two days later, Ethan was escorted through the dreary, iron-lined hallways of the state women’s prison.When he was brought into the visiting room, he barely recognized Anastasia. Sitting behind the glass, she looked like a hollow shadow of her former self—gaunt, unkempt, and brok
FINAL CHAPTERThey moved back into the Blackwood Manor together. Anna had returned, and a quiet, long-awaited peace settled over the household. Everyone in the Blackwood Manor was finally happy.Meanwhile, chaos was brewing across the city at the Vale Manor.Nathan had finally come to his senses. Realizing he had been systematically stripped of his power and ousted from the Vale Corporation without his knowledge, he recognized just how ruthlessly greedy Stanley was. Desperate to protect what remained of his family, Nathan sent a unexpected delivery to Ethan on a quiet Sunday evening.Ethan and Damien were spending a lazy weekend wrapped in bed when Anna’s frantic voice echoed up the stairs.“Damien! Ethan! Please come down quickly! There’s someone you need to see!”Exchanging confused glances, both men rushed downstairs. Standing in the middle of the grand living room was Nothan—Ethan’s youngest brother—holding a small suitcase and a letter.Ethan gasped, rushing across the room to en
BLACKWOOD MANORAs Tae Blackwood drove through the main gates of the estate, the security guards didn't bother stopping him. Most of the usual security detail had been deployed to help manage the high-profile public event for Damien the previous day, making it easy for the patriarch to drive straight up to the front entrance.That same morning, Anna had just arrived back at the manor after spending time away sorting out personal family matters. She hadn't been expecting anyone to show up this early—least of all the newly reconciled couple, Damien and Ethan.Anna was just about to pull the front door open when it suddenly burst inward. Tae marched inside, his face flushed with rage as his voice echoed off the high ceilings.“Where is that bastard?! Damien Blackwood, get down here at once!”Anna hurried over, trying to intercept him and diffuse his sudden wrath. “Wait, wait, Tae, calm down! What happened? Why are you raining curses on that poor boy so early in the morning?”Tae whipped
Ever since that night, Ethan had been desperately searching for ways to win Damien back. He finally understood where he had gone wrong: it wasn’t that Damien no longer loved him, but that Damien didn’t trust him after being publicly denied and humiliated on live television.Ethan realized that the only way to appease a man you had betrayed on live TV was to boldly declare your unconditional love for him on live TV.To make the moment even more significant, today marked the exact one-year anniversary of the day Damien had saved him from that bleak prison cell. Ethan wanted to make it unforgettable.Knowing he couldn't pull off something of this scale alone, he recruited Elijah’s help. Unfortunately, Elijah was hanging out with Lincoln when Ethan called, so Lincoln tagged along.Ethan scoffed the moment he saw the racer. “Why did you have to bring him?”Elijah scratched his head sheepishly. “I thought he’d be helpful! He’s way more into romantic gestures than I am.”“Yeah, sure,” Ethan
Ethan wanted to have nothing to do with Lincoln, but as fate would have it, he bumped into him again—this time on his way to the cafeteria. Ethan didn't even bother to wait or greet Lincoln when he saw him; he just kept walking.Lincoln reached out and caught his hand. "Hey, hey, I want to speak with you."Ethan stopped immediately, snatching his arm away with a look of pure disgust. "Don't you ever touch me like that again. What do you want to speak to me about?""I want to take you outside to get something to eat," Lincoln replied smoothly. "What do you think about that?"Ethan wanted to decline outright. But as he looked at Lincoln, an idea sparked in his mind: instead of hating him and pushing him away, why not play along, become his friend, and figure out exactly who Lincoln was to get Damien to pay attention to him?As soon as they stepped outside, Ethan was about to retrieve his car keys from the valet when Lincoln stopped him."No need to drive. It's within walking distance,"
Ethan spent the entire day drifting in and out of sleep. The silence of the mansion was a jarring luxury compared to the screaming halls of Metropolis Prison. He was grateful to Damien ,he knew Damien had saved him but the mystery of Damien’s agenda loomed over him like a shadow, he may be naive bu
Ethan was awake the next morning as Anna knocked on the door. He quickly sat up and Anna entered. She greeted him good morning and told him to come downstairs for breakfast; she added that if he couldn't walk, she'd be glad to assist him, but he politely declined, saying he felt better that Dr. Ric
You just made the right choice,” Damien said calmly.He walked toward Ethan and extended his hand.Ethan stared at it. His eyes lingered on Damien’s hand, hesitation filling him at first.Slowly, Ethan reached out. His hand was weak as he placed it in Damien’s whose grip was strong and without hesit
Metropolis Prison was the most dangerous prison in the country, a place where the most violent criminals were kept. Murderers, serial killers, and men whose names inspired fear lived within its walls. It was not a place meant for someone like Ethan Vale.Ethan lay on his bed or rather, what could b







