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The night came in a flash, but Ren couldn't sleep.The estate was too quiet, and it was eerie in its quietness. He had chosen the room across the hall, away from the room Ciro had forbidden him from entering.The room he chose looked just as elegant as the one in Ciro's house in the city; it had white bedding and gold detailing, a bathroom with good decor, and scented soaps that smelt like Ciro.Ren walked, examining the room; maybe he often used this room when he travelled here.He tossed, then sat up on the bed, tugging the comforter closer; the silence felt too heavy. He began thinking about Liam; he was always keeping him company in times like this, and he hated that he hadn't called Liam.His phone buzzed, making him jump off the bed, picking it up at the bedstand.It was a text from Liam. Ren smiled, staring at the sender's name; he tapped the icon, the message coming into view.Liam: Baby, are you doing good? I haven’t heard from you in days, and honestly I've been worried. I t
FAKE LOVE: Used Like His Toy Chapter 10
It was already morning; Ciro had made the decision to move to his apartment in the city, and he had a meeting to attend.The ride from the restaurant was quiet, too quiet for Ren’s liking. Ren loved quietness, but Ciro not barking seemed like he was plotting something.Ciro hadn’t said a word since Ren’s clever little “he proposed” stunt, and Ren wasn’t sure if the silence meant Ciro was amused or annoyed, or maybe both.Ren leaned back against the leather seat of the limousine, watching the city lights blur past. He felt a little victorious, a little stupid, but mostly... he felt satisfied, like he had made Ciro speechless.“You’ve been quiet since last night, and it's eerie,” Ren finally said, his voice sounding cool.“So have you.”“That’s because I don't know what to say, and I love being silent.”Ciro gave a small chuckle, resting his elbow on the car door. “You look good when you’re lying.”Ren rolled his eyes and crossed his legs again. “Where are we going now? When we are back
FAKE LOVE: Used Like His Toy Chapter 9
It had been some minutes since they landed.Ren had slept most of the eight-hour flight, curled against the window in the seat, a blanket draped over his shoulder; Ciro had put it on for him.He looked peaceful asleep; he looked fragile, even like he was a baby, but that illusion snapped the moment they landed.Ciro woke him up. “We’ve arrived, sleepyhead,” Ciro called as Ren freed his right hand from the blanket, rubbing his eyes sleepily.Ciro's guards brought a car, taking them to the hotel they were meant to spend a night in.The place looked so classy and warm. Ciro was already speaking to the concierge at the reception desk; his tone was low and smooth as if asking for something in secret.Ren wasn’t listening; he was busy scanning the place, admiring the paintings hung on the wall and the choice of furniture they used for the interior.Ciro returned moments later with two golden key cards in hand.Ren raised a brow up smiling. “Two rooms?”Ciro smirked, passing him the key card.
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The next morning was silent; it didn't look like they were going out for a trip.Ren zipped his duffel bag slowly, listening for footsteps, voices, anything. But the mansion remained still, almost suffocating in its quiet state.He didn’t know what was worse: Ciro speaking, Ciro silent, or Ciro being his usual jerk self.To be honest, Ciro was always being a jerk.His fingers brushed against the tattoo on his wrist again; he couldn't pull off his clothes or put on clothes without noticing the tattoo, Liam’s idea.He had thought about Liam putting it on his wrist on purpose to make him always remember him even if he wasn't far from Liam or Liam just wanted him to always believe he was a sunshine.No! Liam had made him out on the tattoo to make him brave and brave enough to put on the outfit he chose for this so-called trip; he wore a white show-off Channel luxury shirt tucked into cream slacks, a silver necklace glittering round his throat with a little pin pendant, and boots that made
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The sun blazed gracefully inside the room; that was the only thing Ren enjoyed about the room—it has a nice view outside and great sunlight.Ren’s body jerked awake before the light even touched the curtains; he sat up fast, his chest heaving as sweat dripped down his neck.He had a nightmare; this was the first time he was having nightmares in ages. He adjusted his sitting posture with his shocked expression.For a second, he didn’t know where he was, then the room reminded him: the high ceiling, the cold floor, the queen-sized bed, the silk sheets, and the large equipped room.It was Ciro's mansion, of course; Liam and his rented apartment can be closer to just this one room.Ren’s fingers curled in the sheets as he remembered what Ciro said last night.“You should know that no one denies me.”“Tsk, if no one did, then I will,” he murmured sassily.He climbed out of bed and headed to the bathroom, refusing to look in the mirror; looking at the mirror reminded him of what happened wi
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Ren stood frozen by the entrance, lips tingling from the kiss. The heavy doors of the mansion shut behind Ciro, locking in tension that still lingered between them.He kissed me…Ren wiped his lips with the back of his hand. They still felt hot. Tender. Like Ciro had just placed a fire on it, it still irked him that he kissed Ciro.And yet, why didn’t I push him harder?He looked down at his hand, the one that had barely pressed against Ciro’s chest. His breath hitched. He should’ve slapped him. He should’ve screamed. But instead, he’d just stood there. Stunned. Letting it happen.He wasn’t sure what scared him more—that Ciro had done it.Or that… some part of him hadn’t hated it.Upstairs, Ren flung the door open to his room and shut it again, leaning back against it. The silence of the room was loud; his fingers hovered over his lips again before he shook himself and let out a low, frustrated sigh.“What the hell am I doing here?” He sighed, sounding frustrated. “I need to call him,
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