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Chapter 15: Temptation in Paradise

作者: Ren Fredda
last update 最終更新日: 2025-06-17 19:59:55
Sherry stirred awake to the sound of waves gently lapping against the wooden stilts of the villa. The air was thick with the scent of salt and tropical flowers, the morning sun casting golden streaks across the bed. For a brief moment, she forgot where she was, lost in the serenity of it all.

Then reality crashed back.

She was in the Maldives. On a honeymoon that wasn't real. With a man who thrived on testing her limits.

Groaning softly, she stretched beneath the silk sheets, the fabric clinging to her bare skin like a secret.

The morning sun streamed in lazily through the balcony doors, casting golden streaks across the rumpled bed where her body still remembered the ache of restraint.

She hadn't slept; how could she? Not with Enzo so near and yet impossibly out of reach.

Last night had been a slow, burning torture.

Every glance he gave her felt like a caress. Every word he whispered was dipped in honey and heat.

He hadn't touched her not really but his presence had ignited every nerv
Ren Fredda

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