LOGINSome lines are never meant to be crossed. A stepson who refuses to let go of the woman he should calls stepmother. A sex therapist whose greatest temptation is his girlfriend's sister. A stepbrother determined to reclaim the woman he loved before fate poke-nosed in their affairs. A professor whose obsession could cost them both their futures and more. A mafia heir who breaks his bestfriend's only rule. And a bestfriend who spends one reckless night destroying every boundary that kept everyone safe... These aren't ordinary love stories. They're stories of impossible choices, dangerous obsessions, where every beat of the heart for the wrong person is a risk and every touch could be the beginning of the end. Because sometimes, being caught cheating isn't the most dangerous thing that can happen. Sometimes, what comes after is. Here, exposure doesn't just mean heartbreak and tears. It could cost reputations, families, careers, friendships, empires... even lives. So guard your secret jealously. Hide your desire. Lie if you must. And whatever you do... Don't get caught. Because someone is already watching. And they're not your friend.
View MoreMy breath catches in my throat, but before I can think of a reply, his hand slides up from my hip to frame the back of my neck, his fingers tangling into my hair. "As for a moment of pleasure..." He leans in until his lips brush the sensitive curve of my jaw, his warm breath sending a fresh wave of shivers up my spine. "If you think what we have is a 'moment,' you've severely underestimated the kind of man I am." I swallow hard, my heart hammering like a trapped bird against my ribs. "Arthur—" "I don't care about the consequences, Claire," he whispers against my skin, his teeth lightly grazing my pulse until I let out a trembling sigh. "Let the whole world burn. The only thing that matters right now is that you are sitting on my lap, and you still haven't told me to let you go." A low moan leaves my lips as he sucks the deep on my collarbone. "As for love..." he murmurs, his hot breath vibrating against the sensitive spot he just sucked. "Love is a weak, fragile word for w
Claire~ When he breaks the kiss, I'm panting. My chest rises and falls in rapid, ragged hitches, my swollen lips tingling from the gentle devouring of his mouth. His hand remains on the side of my neck, his dark gaze locking onto mine with an intensity so heavy it takes my breath away all over again. "Listen to me carefully, Claire," he murmurs, his thumb stroking the sensitive skin beneath my jaw. "Every time you open your mouth to mention him, you are begging to be kissed. Mention him once, I kiss you once. Mention him twice, I kiss you twice." A slow, dangerous glint sharpens his dark eyes as he leans down, his lips brushing the shell of my ear. "And if you refuse to stop... I will punish you so severely you can't even cry." My throat dries up. "I know you don't like pain, Little Liar, but you'll be leaving me with no choice." "Are you going to hit me?" "Hit you?" a laugh escapes him. He rolls a strand of my hair on his finger as he continues. "No, darling, I don'
But before I can breath a sigh of relief, his lips crash on mine in a fierce, demanding kiss that instantly steals whatever air I had left.I struggle against him, and that only aggravates him the more. His grip on my wrists tightens. His lips move against mine as though he wants to devour me. It isn't gentle. It’s dark, possessive, and entirely ruthless, unlike any kiss we shared that night. Is this the punishment he spoke of?A soft, muffled gasp escapes my throat, and he takes full advantage of it, deepening the kiss until all I feel is pain and the presence of his mouth on mine. My lips hurt. I don't like it. I expected it to be like the first time. When he kissed me and my head grew light, my legs grew weak, my heart raced, and my body clung to him. His touch was sweet and intoxicating. He made me feel treasured and cared for. I missed that. I wanted that. Hot tears spill over my eyelashes, slipping into the seam of our joined lips.The instant the first one reaches his
Claire~By road, Sun City is nearly four hours from West City. That's right, this city is named after the Westhall family.Four hours.Trapped inside a car with Arthur.I would rather walk barefoot the entire distance.It's been about five minutes since we left the Westhall estate.Arthur is behind the wheel while I sit rigidly in the passenger seat, staring out the window as though the passing buildings have suddenly become the most fascinating sight in the world.Anything is better than looking at him.Morning traffic hums around us. Luxury boutiques, towering office buildings, and familiar landmarks glide past one after another before slowly giving way to quieter streets.The silence inside the car is suffocating. I can still feel his earlier threat hanging over my head.'You will be punished.' My fingers curl tighter around my handbag resting on my lap.What did he mean?Would he expose us?Would he follow through on everything he'd threatened last night?A thousand terrible poss












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