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His warm welcome

Author: Riyahsecret
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-07 17:05:04

The echo of the door clicking shut was still in the air when I stepped onto the rooftop.

Shane had just left—kissed my bruised forehead, ran his fingers through my hair, and whispered something soft about calling when he was done at the hospital.

He even offered to have someone stay outside the door.

But I needed the silence. I needed the calm before the storm I knew was still coming.

So I slipped into my dark green bikini, grabbed my towel, and took the elevator to the rooftop pool. The sky was overcast, as if the world itself was holding its breath.

I dove in.

For a few moments, the water became my escape. Cool and quiet. I let myself float, weightless, letting the chlorine erase the scent of blood and betrayal still clinging to my skin.

But peace, like everything else in my life, never lasted.

When I surfaced, I saw him—Alejandro. Standing right at the edge of the pool like a ghost made flesh, flanked by two suited men with cold, unreadable eyes.

What the actual hell?My breath cau
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  • Fifty Shades Of Lovia    His Lustful claim

    The second our lips parted, I barely had time to catch my breath before Shane’s hands were everywhere, claiming, exploring, devouring.He lifted me effortlessly, pressing me against the edge of the kitchen counter. My legs wrapped instinctively around his waist, heels digging into his back, hips grinding against him as he crushed me to him with possessive force.“Lovia…” he groaned, his voice thick, rough, needy. “You have no idea how much I’ve wanted you since you walked in that door.”I tilted my head back, letting my lips brush his neck, biting gently, tasting and marking before replying with a whisper, “Then don’t wait any longer, Shane.”That did it.His fingers hooked under my blouse, lifting it over my head in one swift motion. The fabric fell to the floor, leaving me bare to him. I shivered, the cool air kissing my heated skin, but he didn’t hesitate. His hands trailed over my bare torso, nails raking lightly across my ribs, sending sparks of pleasure crawling down my spine.

  • Fifty Shades Of Lovia    Dinner and Seduction

    By the time I reached home, the sky was already melting into indigo, streaked with faint crimson like blood brushed across velvet. My heels clicked softly against the marble floor of the apartment as I unlocked the door and slipped inside.The lights were on, which was strange because I always left them off. “Where the hell have you been?”The voice came low, edged with restrained fury, from the living room.I froze in the doorway. It was Shane, seated casually on the couch, one arm sprawled across the backrest, but his eyes burned with sharp, cutting intensity.He’d been waiting, and not just for a while. By the look of him—hair tousled like he’d raked his fingers through it too many times, jaw shadowed with stubble, shirt unbuttoned at the collar—he’d been pacing, restless, until finally giving in to wait for me like a predator ready to pounce.I forced a calm smile, slipping off Evelyn Pierce’s heavy coat and wig, setting them neatly on the stand by the door. “You’re home early.”

  • Fifty Shades Of Lovia    Brunch of betrayal

    The morning after the YBA meeting, I woke with the taste of ash and fire still on my tongue.Not literal ash—though my lungs felt burned from holding back laughter last night when Alejandro so confidently declared my destruction.But the kind of ash that comes from standing too close to flames and surviving. It clung to me, settled in the fine cracks of my skin, and reminded me that I wasn’t done yet.My apartment was still dim, curtains pulled tight against the blinding sun. A single candle flickered on my nightstand, stubbornly fighting the daylight. I stared at it as I lay in bed, wondering how long I could keep pretending to be two women at once—Lovia Diaz, the enemy they plotted to kill, and Evelyn Pierce, the frail woman who could walk in their chambers unnoticed.It wasn’t guilt that kept me awake, no. It was calculation. Alejandro thought he had all the answers, thought he knew my patterns, my weaknesses, even my arrogance. But he forgot the simplest truth: I had already rein

  • Fifty Shades Of Lovia    The grande meeting

    The location of the YBA secret meeting place came at midnight. And so the very next morning, I didn't even wait for Shane to wake up. I decided to do everything myself.Finally, karma has began working on my behalf. What will be greater than sitting in the mist of your enemies and listening to them plot against you.I put on my heavy makeup that makes me look older in age, put on some old women outfits and set off to the YBA meeting.The underground chamber smelled faintly of damp concrete and expensive leather when I reached there.Shadows clung to the corners, shifting as the council members moved, their polished shoes echoing against the stone floor. I remained pressed against the wall, the folds of Evelyn Pierce’s gray blazer masking the younger, sharper curves of Lovia beneath. No one dared glance in my direction, yet every word that slipped from their lips felt like a blade slicing through the veil of deception I had created.Alejandro sat at the head of the semicircle, his po

  • Fifty Shades Of Lovia    Moans of victory

    The moment the sleek black door of Shane’s penthouse closed behind me, I exhaled, letting the tension from Marco’s office seep out of me like smoke. My heels clicked against the marble floor as I strode to the living room, the photos and videos still burning in my mind.Shane appeared almost immediately, emerging from the kitchen with a coffee mug in one hand, eyes sharp, sensing my storm before I even spoke.“Well?” His voice was calm, controlled, but I could feel the undercurrent of anticipation.I tossed my blazer onto the back of the couch, letting my tailored shirt fall loosely over my hips. “Oh, Shane…” I said, letting the words linger like velvet. “You should’ve seen him. Marco, all his perfect control, undone in front of me.”Shane’s eyes narrowed, following my every move as I stepped closer, letting the faint smirk play across my lips. “Undone?” he asked, his tone low and dangerous.I pulled out my phone, showing him the photos. “And this…” I tapped the screen, the images

  • Fifty Shades Of Lovia    Wrong kind of meeting

    Lovia’s POVThe sleek black car purred to a stop outside Marco’s glass tower, its mirrored surface catching the last of the morning sun. I smoothed down Shane’s shirt under my tailored blazer, lips still swollen from his kisses, thighs aching from his brutal reminder of what belonged to him.Shane had stayed behind. He wanted me to face Marco alone, to test the waters and to see what cards he thought he held. I walked into the building with the kind of confidence that wasn’t borrowed — it was bred.The receptionist, polished and plastic, gave me the kind of smile that was all teeth and no warmth. “Mr. DeLuca is waiting for you, Miss Pierce. Top floor.” she said.I nodded, heels clicking against the marble as I stepped into the elevator. My reflection stared back at me in the mirrored walls: perfect hair, perfect lipstick and a perfect mask underneath. Though, my mind was sharp and restless.When the elevator chimed, the hall was quiet. Too quiet for my liking, it was as if nobody wor

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