เข้าสู่ระบบThe private lounge at the Ashbourne Hotel was quiet and secluded, tucked away on one of the upper floors, with conversations muted beneath soft music.Sienna sat at a corner table with a glass she had barely touched, checking the time on her phone for what felt like the umpteenth time before setting it face-down and taking a short sip of water.The door opened, and Elodie stepped into the lounge, her heels clicking softly against the floor as she glanced towards Sienna's table.“Miss Vale,” Elodie greeted, pulling out the chair opposite her.“Mrs Sterling,” Sienna replied, holding her gaze as she settled into the seat.“I've been meaning to speak with you,” Elodie said, placing her bag on the table. “I hope it's going to be worth my time.”“I'm hoping the same thing,” Sienna replied, taking a short sip from her glass before setting it down.She held Elodie's gaze for a moment before leaning forward. “I want to call off our deal, Elodie.”Elodie's eyes sharpened, the faint curve on her
He collapsed above her for a second, folded and heavy, before rolling half off into the sheets, face turned away and breath suddenly too even. She waited with her eyes still shut, hips lifted, body open and aching for the stretch that never came. Sienna’s eyes opened on a sharp breath, frustration flooding straight through her as she stared up at the ceiling for half a second before turning her head. Rhys settled against her, all that heat and hunger gone as though someone switched him off mid-motion. “Rhys.” Silence. She stared at him, chest heaving, lace shoved aside, core throbbing, and for one raw second she hated him for stopping. Then she shoved at his shoulder harder than she meant to, and he rolled with it, landing on his back on the other side of the bed with his mouth slack and one arm fallen wide. The urge to finish herself flashed through her, then died just as quickly. She exhaled and pushed herself up slowly, dragging a hand through her hair as the res
Silver Crest glowed against the city's darkness as Sienna arrived at the opulent penthouse.Rhys leaned harder against her as they stepped out of the car, and she tightened her hold around him, guiding him toward the private entrance.Warm golden light stretched across the marble floor as they stepped inside, their steps echoing softly through the quiet lobby as they approached the elevators.“Which floor?”Rhys lifted his head slightly, eyes barely open. “Top.”Sienna reached into his pocket and pulled out the access card, scanning it before guiding him inside and the elevator doors slid shut behind them.The elevator doors opened again, straight onto his private floor, space quiet and dimly lit.She barely spared it a glance, tightening her hold around him as she followed his dragging steps down the corridor.His steps slowed at the door farther ahead, and Sienna pushed it open, guiding him inside.The lock barely clicked when Rhys's weight shifted, one hand curling hard around her
Rhys remained composed. “Which is why we're not asking you to have the same conversation.”A dry smile touched Langford's mouth. “Yet I'm sitting across from Sterling Holdings again.”“I ask that you give us another chance.”Sienna had barely spoken since sitting down. She watched Langford instead, taking in the pauses between his answers, the faint crease that appeared between his brows as he spoke.Her gaze drifted to the floral arrangement beside the table: white blooms with a faint, clean scent. She reached forward and carefully adjusted a stem.Langford's eyes followed the movement. “What are you doing?”“Gardenia,” she said, letting her fingers rest near the petals for a moment before looking back at him.Langford glanced at the flowers, then back at her, something shifting in his expression. “You know about flowers?”“Enough.” She leaned toward the arrangement and moved two of the heavier blooms aside, letting the smaller white flowers sit more prominently between the greenery.
Sterling Holdings towered above the surrounding skyline, its sleek glass façade reflecting the morning light as Sienna stepped through the entrance and headed toward the elevators.The elevator doors slid open with a soft chime, and Sienna stepped in, a folder tucked beneath her arm.The air inside was cold and quiet, broken only by the low hum of the elevator. She exhaled and pressed the button for the 37th floor twice, her brows pulled together. She was late.33↑34↑35↑36↑37↑The doors opened, and she stepped onto the executive floor, lined with polished marble, dark wood panels, and frosted glass. Soft light stretched across the space as she strode toward the boardroom, the air carrying the faint scent of old paper.Sienna exhaled, tightened her grip on the folder, and pushed the door open.The room quieted at once as heads turned toward the doorway, and the man seated at the head of the table held her gaze.Rhys Sterling sat still, one hand resting over the documents in front
She didn’t answer. Rhys didn't push, the earlier edge in his tone softening as he scanned the mark more carefully.“Does it hurt?”Sienna held his gaze for a second, beforelooking away with a small, dismissive breath. “It’s nothing.”Rhys studied the mark. “Doesn’t look like nothing.”She gave a short shrug, stepping back. “I’ve had worse. Excuse me.”Before she could fully turn, he caught her wrist again, lighter this time, and backed her slowly into the service table where a small ice bucket sat among the glasses.She paused, her hips hitting the edge with a soft thud.He let go, stepping in front of her as he picked up a few ice cubes with the tongs and lifted one to her face.Sienna tensed as the cold hit her skin.“Hold still,” he whispered.The chill pressed gently against the mark.Silence stretched between them as Sienna's eyes flicked up to his face, searching for whatever game he was playing now, and the muffled sounds from the hall faded out.“You know,” she murmured after
Lila was lounging on her bed, still wrapped in her robe, when her phone buzzed with a video call from Sophie. Her face lit up as she picked up the phone."Girl!” Sophie squealed, eyes wide. “You're glowing! Look at you! That massage was such a good idea, wasn’t it? Tell me you got the release of yo
Kai gave a single, curt nod and gestured silently to the chair in front of his desk. “Sit.”She walked over on still-shaky legs and sat down, heart hammering in her chest. The silence felt thick and heavy between them. Lila spoke first, voice still a little hoarse. “So… do you give this kind of se
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Lila pushed herself up on her elbows, heart slamming against her ribs. The sheet slipped down as she turned, pooling around her waist.There he was.Kai Lennox stood beside the bed, long curly black hair falling in layered mullet waves framing his sharp, breath-taking face. His fitted black shirt c







