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Voir plusChapter 7The Way She BreaksJace’s POVThere was nothing pure about her.Not when she walked into my gym with glossy lips and no panties or when she begged me with her eyes like I was the answer to a question she shouldn’t even be asking.And not even when I watched her through the security cameras at night, replaying footage just to see how her hips moved when she thought no one was looking.I knew what she was.A bored wife. A pet kept in a golden cage.But fuck if I didn’t want to be the one rattling her bars until the whole damn thing came down.When she walked in that Friday night, I was already waiting for her.I had the weights racked, music low and the private studio door locked behind her.She paused in the doorway, her throat bobbing as she saw me leaning back on the incline bench, arms behind my head, shirtless, sweat-slicked and watching her like I hadn’t eaten in days.Because I hadn’t.Not properly. Not since her.She stepped forward slowly. “You always look like you’re
Chapter 6Mine Even When You’re NotIt had been seven days.One week of silence.Not a call, not a text, not a single “You’re late, Mrs. Vega.”And I hated that it hurt more than I thought it would.Jace wasn’t just a good fuck, he was an ache in my bones now. A phantom touch I couldn’t get rid of. Every time Eduardo kissed my cheek or called me “darling,” I wanted to scream. Because he never touched me like that. Never grabbed me like I was a hot mess he wanted to ruin.And I wanted to be ruined again so, I did the only thing I knew would draw him out.I booked a private session at midnight.His gym, on his terms but my move.I wore the same thing I wore the first day. White sports bra, high-waisted leggings and lip gloss. No bra and with my hair up.Desperate and shameless. Just like he’d left me.When I stepped into the gym, it was already dark except for the soft glow from the private studio upstairs.He was there.Shirtless. Lifting.Like nothing had happened, like he hadn’t bent
Chapter 5The Taste of TroubleI was dripping sweat before he even touched me.He made me do a full hour of actual training.Real exercises, real work!There was no teasing this time. No games or soft looks across the room either.Jace was all business, counting reps, correcting posture, calling me Mrs. Vega in that clipped, professional tone that made me want to slap him and ride him in equal measure.It was maddening.And effective.I hated him by the time we reached the end of the circuit. Hated how my thighs trembled, how my sports bra clung to my chest like second skin, how my body ached in places he hadn’t even touched yet.“Done,” I breathed, collapsing on the mat. “You’re an asshole.”“You want results,” he said, tossing me a towel. “Or did you forget that?”“I came here to feel good,” I snapped.“You came here to fuck.”The words cut the air clean.I sat up slowly.He stood over me, sweat glistening across his chest, his hair darker from the workout. He was so still. Too stil
Chapter 4The Rules Are ChangingThe next time we had sex, he didn’t even kiss me first.It was in the back seat of his car. Not the kind of sleek, spotless luxury sedan Eduardo preferred—no, this one was all black muscle, leather seats warm from the sun, the windows tinted to a legal gray that didn’t stop the shadows from dancing over my naked thighs.I hadn’t worn underwear.Not for him or for anyone else.“Fucking tease,” Jace murmured, his voice low as the door shut behind us and he slid in after me. “You know how hard it was to train my clients today with the image of your tits bouncing in that little tennis top?”“I wasn’t thinking of you,” I said, spreading my legs just a little farther apart. “I just like being comfortable.”He laughed darkly. “Is that what we’re calling it?”He didn’t wait for my answer. One knee on the seat, one hand already up my thigh. No hesitation. He wasn’t a man who second-guessed. He was a man who took.And God, I wanted to be taken.“You keep walking
Chapter SixThe First Lie You Told MeArielle’s POVHe knew who sent the photo and yet he hadn’t told me.Dmitri held the envelope like it burned him. His eyes searched mine, but I didn’t drop my gaze this time.“I’m done being kept in the dark.”He exhaled through his nose. “Her name is Isobel. We
Chapter EightHer Folder, His PastArielle’s POVI didn’t breathe. Couldn’t.That folder—my folder—was in her hands like a threat. And the smirk on her lips told me she wasn’t bluffing.I moved before I could second-guess it, marched straight up the aisle and dropped into the seat beside her.“Give
Chapter SevenThe Ex That Never LeftArielle’s POVIsobel looked like she’d stepped out of an editorial spread, heels sharp enough to slit skin, platinum hair twisted into an artful knot, and blood-red lipstick painted with unsettling precision.“I let myself in,” she said coolly, as if it were nor
Chapter FiveYou’re Not Supposed to Want Me Like ThisArielle’s POVI woke up alone in Dmitri’s bed.The sheets were still warm, his scent everywhere—wood smoke and lust and something darker I couldn’t name.I stretched, the soreness between my thighs making me smile, my fingers brushing the velvet
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