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Chapter 15: Lillian
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Saying yes to her request had been the easiest decision of my life. Promising Lillian that she would be the only woman for me was easier than breathing, easier than blinking, easier than existing without her. It felt like a vow I had already made in my heart years ago—long before the words ever left my lips. The truth was, I had never been romantically involved with anyone else in any meaningful way. The only reason I wasn’t a virgin myself was because I had once convinced myself that I would never get to have her. I thought she would always be just out of reach, a fantasy I’d carry with me forever, a dream that would never materialize into something real. I believed I would never get to touch her, never get to taste her, never get to see her standing right in front of me—naked, stunning, unguarded, and mine.Lillian whimpered softly against my mouth, her delicate hands sliding up my chest, her touch igniting my skin like a spark on dry kindling. Her lips moved against mine with caref
Desired by the Dangerous Men Chapter 15: Lillian
I watched his broad, muscular back as he turned on the shower, the cold water rushing from the showerhead in a powerful stream. Not even a flinch. The icy blast would’ve made anyone else recoil, but Dante stood there, solid and unmoving, like he was made of stone.His back was a canvas of ink, just like his front. The artwork was nothing short of breathtaking. Spanning across his entire back was a massive, detailed tattoo—an angel, powerful and divine, standing within the ruins of an ancient temple. The wings spread wide across his shoulder blades, reaching toward his arms, while crumbling pillars surrounded the figure in dramatic grayscale contrast. It wasn’t just a tattoo; it was a story, a testament, a work of devotion etched forever into his flesh. It was absolutely beautiful—mesmerizing, even.Without thinking, without a second of hesitation, my hand lifted. My fingers hovered for a moment before they made contact, brushing across the ink that rippled over muscle. As soon as my fi
Desired by the Dangerous Men Chapter 14: Dante
I stepped out of the car, Gabriele already standing there, holding the door open with the kind of efficiency that only came from years of silent understanding. Without missing a beat or saying a word, I carried Lilliana over the stone steps that led into my house—the place I had always called home. The moment was surreal, heavy with everything it wasn’t supposed to be.When I had imagined this moment in the dark corners of my mind, it hadn’t been like this. It hadn’t involved her wearing a wedding dress meant for someone else. It hadn’t been with her heart breaking silently in my arms. It hadn’t been soaked in sadness, pain, and betrayal. No, I had pictured her glowing—her face split open in that radiant smile of hers, arms looped tightly around my neck, laughter echoing through the cold halls of the manor, filling it with warmth and light. Not like this. Not while she was crying so quietly it felt like the world might split in two from the weight of it.I climbed the wide staircase, s
Desired by the Dangerous Men Chapter 13: Dante
I pulled Lillian to me, feeling like the fucking king of the world. My arms wrapped tightly around her slender frame, anchoring her to me like she might vanish if I let go. It hadn’t been what I counted on. It hadn’t been what I expected from her. Not in the slightest. Never in a million years had I thought she would actually leave with me—leave all of it behind, just because I asked. But she did. She took my hand. She said the words.And suddenly, the entire world tilted on its axis.Robert had pushed every single button she had. He had twisted her heart and crushed her spirit until she was left with no choice but to run. He had manipulated her so expertly, so cruelly, that she had nothing left but the tattered remains of her trust—and she gave that to me. Me. Of all people. I hadn’t earned it, but I sure as hell wasn’t going to waste it.I wanted to strangle him. I wanted to tear him apart limb by limb, dismember his face with my fists until he was unrecognizable. I wanted to cut of
Desired by the Dangerous Men Chapter 12: Lillian
“You look beautiful, Lil,” Ana smiled at me, her hands sliding gently up and down my arms. Her smile was tentative, a bit too practiced, like she wasn’t sure if the compliment would land or if I would dissolve into pieces right there in front of her.I looked at myself in the mirror, stared at the reflection of what the professional team had turned me into, and I couldn’t recognize myself. It was as though I was watching a stranger—a mannequin, a painted doll wearing a borrowed identity. My hair was pinned up in an intricate updo, small flowers and glittering stones strategically placed to catch the light. Every inch of it sparkled as if trying to distract from the emptiness behind my eyes. A delicate bun sat at the nape of my neck, secured with a vintage clip that held my veil in place. The veil itself was long and flowing, with a lace pattern so detailed it almost told a story of its own. It cascaded to the floor, adding another layer to my already heavy train, and made me feel like
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I couldn’t quite name what was worse—the fact that Lillian didn’t seem happy at all about her upcoming wedding, or the fact that Jeremy and I couldn’t go to her graduation. It was a bitter pill to swallow. We had been there with her through it all—supporting her emotionally, financially, and in every way we possibly could. We helped cover what her scholarship didn’t, cheered her on through long nights of studying, and backed her up when professors gave her grief. We had seen every struggle, every success, every quiet victory.I still remembered the fury that bubbled inside me the day she called Jeremy, voice trembling with frustration, and told him that one of her professors had been treating her unfairly. The reason? Because she was a scholarship student. The injustice of it made my blood boil. So what if she didn’t have thousands tucked away in a trust fund? So what if she hadn’t grown up with everything handed to her on a silver platter? That scholarship was a symbol of her hard wo
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