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“Thank God Hailey finally dumped that loser boyfriend.” Damien had to shout over the loud party crowd celebrating New Year’s. Jayden Knight’s head snapped up. His whole body went tight. “Hailey broke up with her boyfriend?” Damien nodded. “Right before she left Colorado. Asshole. Who breaks up with someone right before the holidays?” Jayden’s hands curled into fists. “Did he dump her?” Damien shrugged. “She didn’t say much and I don’t think she wants to talk about it. I’m just glad he’s finally gone.” Damien turned toward his brothers, and Jayden shifted away. His eyes looked towards Hailey who was standing alone at the bar, sipping a glass of champagne. She’s beautiful that it doesn't even make sense. His chest ached, like it always did when he looked at Hailey. It had been that way since the day he saw her at her high school graduation. I should’ve taken her away then. Every time he saw her after that had been torture. Tonight was no different. He’d had to turn away just to stop himself from going over to her, tearing off her clothes, and making her his right then and there. Hailey King was his private obsession and just one glance from her could change him from a calm, rational man into a possessive, out of control mess. She didn’t try to be sexy and honestly didn't need to because Just standing there was enough to drive him insane. And now, for the first time since that graduation day, she was single and that made her impossible to resist now. Jayden’s heart squeezed as he watched her smiling but still still look lonely, just like him. He wondered if she felt as restless and edgy as he did right now. His eyes stared at her auburn hair swept up, the full curves of her body, and those killer stilettos that made him imagine fucking her while her heels dug into his ass, her voice screaming his name as she hit a powerful climax. Fuck !. I can’t hold back anymore. His cock throbbed against the zipper of his tux pants, painfully hard. Thankfully, his jacket covered him, hiding the fact that he had a raging hard-on for a woman he should probably stay far away from. She’s Gavin’s little sister. Jayden had been close to the Kings for as long as he could remember. They all grew up in the same high end Boston neighborhood. Gavin and Damien were his good friends. That alone had kept him in check when it came to Hailey at least mostly. The real wall between them had always been her boyfriend. Jayden didn’t share. And if he had Hailey King, there’d be no way he could handle even the thought of another man in her mind while he was fucking her. Besides, he knew Hailey too well to think she’d ever cheat. She wasn’t that type. So he had waited, his need for her simmering just beneath the surface, barely under control every time they met. She’s single now and there's no boyfriend in the picture. It felt like the lid had been ripped off everything he’d been holding back. His whole body burned with the urge to take her, claim her, make her his in every way. His eyes locked onto her like a predator. Jayden set down his drink, turned, and headed toward Hailey,driven by one clear goal before he completely lost his mind. HAILEY Hailey King tried hard to stop looking at the most attractive man she had ever seen but she just couldn’t. She had known him for most of her childhood but she wasn’t a little girl anymore, and he definitely wasn’t a boy either. I have to stop staring at him,she told herself. I’ll look away soon. I will. I’ll stop drooling over him. She repeated to herself over and over again like a mantra but her eyes stayed locked on Jayden Knight. Hailey just couldn’t stop looking at the most gorgeous man on earth. Then she tried to act casual by sipping her champagne, but she was pretty sure her feelings were obvious. Jayden looked good in jeans and a t shirt. But in a suit at a New Year’s Eve party? He looked breathtaking. He had a strong, natural charm that made it hard for any woman to look away. It wasn’t just his handsome face or fit body. It was everything about him. The way he moved, the way he spoke was just full of confidence and pure male energy that was impossible to ignore. As he spoke to another man at the party, his expression looked serious and careful. No sign of the kind, warm smile she knew he had. He was probably talking to someone he didn’t know, someone who likely wanted something from him just like most people did. Hailey held her breath when she saw Jayden nod quickly at the man and walk over to her brother, Damien. His face changed. He turned into the friendly guy she remembered. He clapped Damien on the back and gave him a real smile. His eyes lit up as he laughed and joked with her brother. The many sides of Jayden Knight. Hailey sighed and finally looked away, wondering how many people actually knew the real man behind the billionaire image. She hadn’t seen him much in the past few years, but he couldn’t have changed that much. She had made up her mind long ago and decided that she loved Jayden. At age seven, she had wanted to marry him. That feeling hadn’t really gone away, though now it wasn’t just about marriage. The feelings had grown stronger especially when she saw him again at eighteen. Now, at twenty-six, she still thought he was the most handsome, dangerous man she had ever known. Of course, Jayden wasn’t saving her anymore. He wasn’t there to protect her from bullies like he had in grade school, when her hair was too red, her freckles too many, and she was too shy to fit in with the popular kids. Back then, Jayden had been her superhero who always stood up for her when she needed him. And the best part? Jayden never told her older brothers about those painful moments. Even though he was close to Gavin, Damien, Jake, and Eric, Jayden kept every secret she asked him to. If her brothers had found out what was happening to her at the fancy private school she went to, they would’ve stepped in and gotten in trouble. That would have only made things worse with their angry, alcoholic father. He didn’t need much of a reason to cause more chaos. Hailey didn’t want to make things harder in a home that already felt like it was falling apart. Life at the King house was already bad enough. But everything changed when she turned twelve. That year, Jayden left for college. She was heartbroken. But, like most teenagers, she eventually got over it. She only saw him now and then when he came back to Boston. As a teen, Jayden became more like a friend or just someone she knew. He wasn’t part of her everyday life anymore. At least, not until her high school graduation. That was the day everything changed. From that day on, Jayden wasn’t her childhood hero or a family friend. No. Everything about how she felt for him shifted into something a lot more dangerous which was pure unbridled lust.SOPHIA Marcus released a frustrated sigh and dragged his fingers through his hair. "No. That is not all I want." "By now, I had hoped that you would be out of the country, rescuing my sister. Please do not expect me to exchange my body for your assistance." Was that what he thought? That I would have sex with him to save Debby? If he believed he could get a quick encounter before he left to find my sister, he was out of his mind. With Marcus, it was difficult to tell what he was thinking but I could not think of any logical reason why he was forcing this attraction we had. Realistically, there was nothing I would not do to save my sibling. If it meant getting tangled in a world of pain one more time, I would probably do it. But there was no way I would let Marcus know I was willing to do whatever he wanted if he would just bring my sister back. "That is not what I am asking," he complained, and then walked over to the bar in the small living room of the suite to pour himself a d
SOPHIA He stopped only a hair's breadth away from my trembling lips, denying my pull for just an instant, and I could sense his warm breath on my desperate mouth as he growled, "I have waited thirteen years for this." Although I probably did not realize it, I had been waiting as well, and I could not endure another second of it. Every inch of my skin had broken out in goose bumps as Marcus claimed my mouth, his solid frame crushing into mine with his urgent hold. He commanded. He took. No compassion. Not that I wanted anything except the fierce kiss he was giving me at that moment. I parted for him, wrapping my arms around his neck, and holding onto his large body like he was my rescue rope. Which was actually exactly what he was at this moment. The one large thing keeping me from sinking. I could not think. I could not even remain upright without him, and my hands moved to his shoulders to balance myself. A moan escaped my throat and resonated against his as his arms wrapped
I watched her pick at the remaining portion of her bagel and eventually place it back onto the plate. "I am not sure that is any of your concern. I came to you to ask for your assistance in locating my sister." "Tell me anyway. Indulge me." "Not that it matters to you, but no, I am not seeing anyone at this time." My body became less tense. "Thank you. If it means anything, I am also not involved with anyone." "It does not," she said without emotion. "It no longer matters. I only want to focus on finding Debby." "It does matter," I answered without emotion. "Marcus, I do not care about anything you do or have outside of the abilities you possess to save my sister," Sophia said with coldness. "You are still drawn to me. It does not matter how many years have passed," I told her with certainty. Indeed, I could slice the strain between us with a blade, and it was not all about her resentment toward me. I watched her swallow with difficulty, attempting to conceal it. But I knew ve
No, I did not remember that at all. She had been speaking to Marcus, not to me. "Sorry," I mumbled with discomfort. For someone in politics, I was certainly not thinking on my feet well enough to evade awkward inquiries. I usually possessed quick retorts and a disarming smile, but my mind seemed to short circuit whenever it came to Sophia. I looked straight at her, and she trapped me with her green eyed stare. For an instant, time stood still, and I could still recall how she had looked at me twelve years in the past. Even in her panicked condition, she still resembled the same Sophia, her feelings visible in her face and the depth of her irises. She had aged beautifully, and she was now unquestionably a woman instead of a girl, but I could still perceive traces of the eighteen year old Sophia I had cherished so deeply. Her lovely blonde hair was pinned to the back of her head, and a few strands had already broken free from their restraint and curled around her face. The stunning
Being seated next to her at Mom’s dinner, remaining completely silent, had been one of the most difficult challenges I had ever faced. But that moment had not been the right time or setting to offer an explanation, and I had no clue how she would respond. The only thing I could manage was to act as though her presence meant nothing to me. Unfortunately, Sophia still had the same powerful hold over me that she had possessed twelve years earlier, and it required every ounce of my willpower to avoid speaking with her. Perhaps for her, that past incident was forgotten and buried. But I had never stopped thinking about her, nor had I moved past the reality that she had abandoned me without a second thought. Yes, I understood the situation now, but many years had passed during which I held a grudge against her for ignoring me so coldly after I had made my desire to connect with her very clear. I had often wondered why she had refused to speak with me. Now that I realized I had accidental
BLAKE Everybody in my family already knew that I was impersonating Marcus, so I had no problem leaving his home and heading to the lodge. I hadn’t been happy when I got back from a private talk with Gabe and Chloe to find that Sophia had left the family dinner early. Seeing her again had stunned me so much I couldn’t speak. I could barely talk to her without telling her the truth about what really happened twelve years ago. I ended up focusing on Gabe to keep my mouth shut, but sitting next to Sophia after so many years apart was not easy. Especially because I knew she had been given wrong information. Maybe she had not disliked me. Maybe she had just been angry. Those were questions I had been dying to ask her, but it was not going to happen in the middle of a family gathering. I walked into the lodge of my mom’s resort and hot springs, ready to get some breakfast. Like most of my other brothers, I am a bad cook and eat out as often as I can. It was something Marcus would do
He was quiet for a moment, as if thinking about her question. Finally, he said, “Not really. That was when I realized I was better off without a relationship. Now I just fuck and forget about anything long term.” He tried to sound casual, but Ellie could hear the sadness under his words. The girl
“No. Look, you know I want to go back to Rocky Springs. You’re probably needed here in your lab. It doesn’t make sense for me to stay at your place alone. I don’t even have a car anymore, and I need to get around. I have to look for a job, fix everything that was left undone. This isn’t reasonable.
“Of course,” Gina said honestly. “And I never would have asked you to leave until I knew what had happened. I knew disappearing wasn’t like you. I knew something bad had happened.” This means that Zane lied. But why? “Thank you,” Ellie said awkwardly. Gina touched her cheek. “You’re very welcom
She shook her head but started talking anyway. “Natalie thinks I have post-traumatic stress.” Zane raised an eyebrow. “What do you think?” He didn’t know much about mental health, but he was willing to bet that most people who went through what Ellie had would show signs of post-traumatic stress.







