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Chapter 21:- biggest lie

Author: Glow
last update publish date: 2025-10-10 19:55:38

(Evelyn POV)

Damien’s hands slid around my waist, firm and sure, pulling me just close enough for my breath to catch.

“Stop,” I whispered, but it came out weak, breathless.

“I will,” he murmured, voice low and steady, “if you look me in the eye and tell me you don’t want this.”

I froze. My lips parted, but nothing came out. I hated it, the way my body felt like it was betraying me, the way his nearness stole all the strength I thought I had. His voice alone was dangerous, the kind that slipped
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