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Chapter 25: Dinner

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Arabella

I stood frozen in the center of the bedroom, stark baked, heart pounding, staring at him.

He stalked toward me, slow and deliberate, and my pulse raced wildly.

What did he want? What was he going to do?

I fought the urge to flinch, meeting his gaze with defiance.

His eyes roamed my body, lingering, and I cringed, hating every second.

He stopped inches away, our eyes locked in a stubborn standoff.

His hand grazed my chin, and a shiver rippled through me, betraying my resolve.

The cold bite of his touch, the weight of his stare, I felt my body tighten, nipples hardening against my will.

I stood paralyzed, caught between the chill and a strange, unnameable heat.

My skin burned, as if set aflame.

“Don’t touch me!” I roared, voice cracking.

He seized my face, pulling me against him. My bare skin pressed flush to his, the contact overwhelming.

“You still haven’t learned, have you?” he taunted, eyes glinting with amusement.

His hands slid to my bare back, lifting me closer. My brea
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