เข้าสู่ระบบSelene's POV His lips crushed into mine again, but this time it was different. Less frantic and more deliberate. Like he wanted to memorize me piece by piece, etch me back into him with every slow drag of his mouth. I gasped softly, his tongue sliding against mine, and the sound made him groan in
Selene's POV The silence after his question stretched like a taut string between us. "Do you really have no idea of what I want?" The words still burned in the air, hovering, daring me to touch them. I stood there, my throat raw, trying to hold myself together while the ground beneath me felt su
Selene's POV I don’t mean to yell. I don’t even mean to speak.But the moment he throws that congratulation at me like a dagger dressed in politeness, something inside me just snaps. “You replaced me first,” I fire, voice cracking. “You were the one who announced your engagement to someone else. S
Dominic's POV I don’t even realize when I quickly tell Enzo to get the car ready. One moment, I’m staring at the city skyline, jaw tight, mind drowning in whiskey and memories I should’ve killed months ago. The next, we’re driving. Fast. Darkness swallows the roads ahead, headlights casting lo
Dominic's POV I always know when something is off the second Enzo walks in without being told. He knocks, but he doesn’t wait for permission. Just pushes the office door open, stiff in his movements like he’s carrying news that could alter the shape of a man. I’m seated behind my desk, sleeves r
“I have to go,” I breathed. He nodded once. “Go.” And so I did. *** When the plane landed in New York, it was like being dunked into chaos. The air was heavier, faster. My limbs ached from the weight of too many emotions carried in silence. I stepped off the terminal walkway and into Arri
Selene's POV The room held its breath, just like I did as Emiliano hands touched my back, it was warm, almost reverent, a measured glide from the base of my spine to the curve of my waist, as if he were trying to memorize me one line at a time. His palm settled there, a quiet pause, a question his
Selene's POV The airport ride to Paris was eerily quiet. The city lights of Paris shimmered through the tinted glass. My palms were too warm and trembling too much, but I held them still on my lap. I will accept his request. I know he likes me. The thought felt like stepping on a fissure dangerous
Selene’s POV The moment I stepped out of Dominic’s house, something inside me settled and something else tore wide open. I’d handed Aria to Samira with a smile that didn’t reach my heart, promising to return tomorrow, even though I could barely breathe. Aria had clung to me, resting her little fac
“I wish you clarity in your decision. It’s not just business anymore,” he said pointedly, then turned to me. “Selene, you’ll stay?” I nodded once. I didn’t trust my voice. He gave a small smile. “Good. You’re still family afterall.” And with that, he left. The door closed behind him with a q







