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Chapter 16

작가: Ms. Grace
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~Melissa~

The cupboard door swung open.

My breath caught in my throat. The fuck?!

Inside, neatly arranged on velvet-lined shelves, were things I never expected to see. Leather cuffs with silver buckles. Silk restraints in deep burgundy. A riding crop with an ornate handle. Other items I couldn’t even name, all organized with the same meticulous care as everything else in his office. They were sex toys.

Heat flooded through me, pooling low in my belly.

My mind conjured images I had no right ima
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  • Craving my mother's Hot Fiancé    Chapter 132

    Third Person POVThe heat hit Gavin the moment he stepped off the plane.Colombia heat was thick and heavy with the scent of tropical flowers and something darker underneath. Blood.This place had always smelled like blood to him.His grip tightened on the briefcase he carried. Knuckles white against the black leather. He hadn’t been here in twenty years.He had spent years creating distance between himself and this place.And Zeus had dragged him back in a matter of days. Using her.Using Melissa. His precious Achilles heel.Gavin’s jaw clenched as he descended the stairs. His feet touched Colombian soil for the first time in two decades.He felt Kane’s steady presence behind him. “Sir,” Kane said quietly. “Are you…”“I’m fine.”He wasn’t fine. He was terrified. Not for himself. He’d stopped being afraid for his own life years ago.But for Melissa.Sweet, stubborn, fierce Melissa who was somewhere in Zeus’s compound. Surrounded by monsters who saw her as nothing but a tool. A bargain

  • Craving my mother's Hot Fiancé    Chapter 132

    Third Person POVThe heat hit Gavin the moment he stepped off the plane.Colombia heat was thick and heavy with the scent of tropical flowers and something darker underneath. Blood.This place had always smelled like blood to him.His grip tightened on the briefcase he carried. Knuckles white against the black leather. He hadn’t been here in twenty years.He had spent years creating distance between himself and this place.And Zeus had dragged him back in a matter of days. Using her.Using Melissa. His precious Achilles heel.Gavin’s jaw clenched as he descended the stairs. His feet touched Colombian soil for the first time in two decades.He felt Kane’s steady presence behind him. “Sir,” Kane said quietly. “Are you…”“I’m fine.”He wasn’t fine. He was terrified. Not for himself. He’d stopped being afraid for his own life years ago.But for Melissa.Sweet, stubborn, fierce Melissa who was somewhere in Zeus’s compound. Surrounded by monsters who saw her as nothing but a tool. A bargain

  • Craving my mother's Hot Fiancé    Chapter 131

    Melissa’s POVThe plane had barely stopped moving when the door opened.I was still groggy from whatever they’d injected me with. My limbs felt heavy. But I was conscious enough to know we’d landed.Colombia.They’d actually taken me to Colombia. Once we reached they grabbed me again. Those rough impatient pricks.I tried to resist but my body wasn’t responding properly. My legs gave out the moment they pulled me to my feet.Someone cursed in Spanish.Then I was being dragged. Down the airplane stairs. Across a tarmac. Into a waiting vehicle.The drive was a blur of trees, gates and a high wall that just looked so unnecessary:By the time we arrived at wherever we were going, the drugs were wearing off enough for me to fight.I dug my heels in when they tried to pull me out of the car.“No,” I said. My voice was rough but firm. “I’m not…”A hand grabbed my arm. Yanked me forward hard enough that I stumbled.Stephan.He looked at me with cold amusement. “Don’t make this harder than it

  • Craving my mother's Hot Fiancé    Chapter 130

    Third Person POVThe federal headquarters building loomed ahead, it was made with glass and steel and the office showed an awful lot of bureaucratic authority.Kane pulled up to the entrance. The FBI escort vehicles formed a tight perimeter around them, agents scrambling out before the Mercedes had even fully stopped.Gavin stepped out into a storm of camera flashes and shouted questions.“Mr. Cross! Did you kill Senator Morrison?”“Do you have a statement?”“Where’s your fiancée?”He ignored all of it. Walking through the chaos like it didn’t exist. Like he was arriving at his own office building instead of a federal facility to be questioned for murder.Agent Miller rushed to keep pace beside him. “Sir, if you’ll follow me to the interrogation…”“I need to speak with Director Ramirez,” Gavin said.“That’s… we need to process you first. Take your statement about…”“Director Ramirez. Now.”Agent Miller looked like he might cry. “I’ll… I’ll see if he’s available.”“He’s available.”The

  • Craving my mother's Hot Fiancé    Chapter 129

    Two Days Earlier - Third Person POVGavin set the note down on the table.Reached into his pocket. Pulled out his cigarettes and lighter. Lit one with steady hands. Took a long drag.He took another drag, letting the smoke curl around him, savoring the brief moment of calm before…The door to the penthouse burst open.Not with a polite knock. Not with any warning at all.It slammed inward hard enough to hit the wall with a crack that echoed through the space.Men poured in like a flood. A dozen at minimum. All wearing tactical gear. FBI vests in bold letters across their chests. Weapons drawn and pointed.An army.Diana had sent an entire army.Gavin didn’t move. He just stood there with his cigarette, watching them fill his living room with all the chaos and drama of a raid on a drug cartel.For a man accused of murder who was currently standing alone and unarmed in his own home.Overkill, really.The lead agent stepped forward. He looked young, maybe thirty at most. His weapon was tr

  • Craving my mother's Hot Fiancé    Chapter 128

    Melissa’s POVMy wrists were on fire. I’d been pulling at the ropes for what felt like hours. I have been twisting and struggling trying my best to find any weakness in the knots.But I’ve gotten nothing so far. They were too tight. I grunted in frustration, yanking harder. The rope bit into my skin, it was probably going to leave marks. I didn’t care.I needed to get out of this chair.I needed to escape before…The door opened. Stephan walked in, with an apple in his hand. He took a bite, chewing slowly as he looked at me with amusement in his eyes.“You know,” he said conversationally, “you’re wasting your energy.”I glared at him and kept pulling at the ropes.“The cords are really tight.” He took another bite of the apple. “You’re not getting out of those on your own.”“Let me go,” I demanded.He raised an eyebrow. “Or what?”“Gavin is going to come get me. And when he does, this won’t be funny anymore.”Stephan laughed. “Oh, sweetheart. That’s the whole point. We want Gavin to

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