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CHAPTER FIFTEEN: THE HOUSE OF FOUR

Author: serenity
last update publish date: 2025-08-22 01:01:47

The scent of strong coffee lingered in the air as Myla padded barefoot into the kitchen. The morning sun reflected golden light across the stone counters, and for a brief second it almost felt like a normal morning... like four adults living peacefully under the same roof.

Except it wasn’t normal. Having three hot men she wanted to do nasty things with under one roof was not ideal for her mental and emotional health at all. And neither was the hot sex they seemed to be having when ever they w
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    "B, talk to me," Hayden hissed, his hand gripping the edge of a table so hard the wood creaked as he struggled to keep his tone low. "Tell me you have them.""Hay," Jared said, his focus on the road. "I need you to get off the comms and focus on the event.""Wha..." Hayden sputtered."Now is not the time to argue," Jared cut in. "You need to take control of the situation in the hall. My would be devastated if the purpose of her event were overshadowed by this."Hayden stayed silent. He knew Jared was right, but..."Leave this to us, baby," Jared said softly, overtaking a truck. "We'll get her back. I promise on my life."Hayden didn't say anything, but Jared heard the faint beep as his comms disconnected. "I have the plates!" Beck yelled, his voice a frantic staccato in his ears, his fingers flying across the keys as he bypassed the city's traffic encryption. "J, the black sedan, just turned north on 4th Street. They’re driving like they’ve got a police escort, blowing through every

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    The steady beep of the monitors clawed at Myla’s nerves. It reminded her of memories she wished she could forget.Hayden lay still on the hospital bed, pale. She hadn’t moved from the chair beside him all night. Her fingers were cold where they clutched the thin blanket at his waist, as if her grip

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    Myla was running, her bare feet slapping against endless ground. She was trying to reach Hayden who was far ahead of her, his chair sinking into the earth as though it had turned to quicksand. He wasn’t panicking or calling out for help, he just silently stared at her, his hazel eyes locked on hers

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