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CHAPTER 89: THE SOUND OF AN EMPTY BED
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2026-05-15 19:00:40Damien reached across the bed with his eyes still half closed, searching instinctively for Emily’s warmth beside him.
His hand met cold sheets instead.
Slowly, his eyes opened.
Morning sunlight filtered softly through the open curtains while ocean breeze drifted lazily into the bedroom carrying the scent of saltwater an
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His Mate, My Spy CHAPTER 89: THE SOUND OF AN EMPTY BED
Damien reached across the bed with his eyes still half closed, searching instinctively for Emily’s warmth beside him.His hand met cold sheets instead.Slowly, his eyes opened.Morning sunlight filtered softly through the open curtains while ocean breeze drifted lazily into the bedroom carrying the scent of saltwater and flowers from outside. Somewhere far off, waves rolled calmly against the shore.Damien blinked once before lifting his head slightly.“Emily?”His voice sounded rough with sleep.No answer came.At first, he smiled faintly to himself.
His Mate, My Spy CHAPTER 88: THE KIND OF PEACE WORTH FIGHTING FOR
Damien loosened the first button of his shirt as he stepped inside the house, then glanced back toward Emily with an amused smile when she nearly walked into the doorway behind him.“You’re definitely feeling the coconut wine.”Emily pointed at him immediately.“The villagers kept refilling my cup.”“And you kept accepting.”“Because saying no would’ve been rude.”Damien laughed softly as he locked the door behind them.The house felt quieter after the beach.The distant sound of waves still drifted through the open windows, and th
His Mate, My Spy CHAPTER 87: THE THINGS WORTH PROTECTING
Emily tightened her fingers slightly around Damien’s phone as Zane’s voice lowered on the other side of the call.“There was another attack at the cabin.”The laughter from the beach still carried warmly around her while the ocean waves rolled gently onto the shore nearby. A few feet away, villagers continued dancing around the bonfire, their shadows moving against the firelight while music filled the night air.But the warmth around Emily suddenly felt distant.She stepped a little farther from the crowd instinctively.“What happened?” she asked quickly.On the other end of the line, Zane exhaled quietly before answering.
His Mate, My Spy CHAPTER 86: THE LAST QUIET NIGHT
Emily laughed softly as warm sand slipped beneath her bare feet while Damien pulled her gently through the growing crowd gathered around the bonfire.Night had already settled over the island fully, but the beach remained alive with music, laughter, and the glow of firelight dancing against the ocean waves. The villagers had gathered in a wide circle near the shore, where large cooking stones surrounded open flames and the scent of roasted fish, coconut, and steamed bananas carried richly through the salty evening air.The ocean stretched dark and endless behind them while stars shimmered above the water like scattered silver.Emily slowed slightly as she took everything in.Children ran laughing across the sand while older villagers sat near the fire singing songs in soft rhythmic voices. Some people danced barefoot near the flames while others shared plates of food and cups of homemade coconut wine.The entire place felt warm in a way Emily still struggled to fully understand.Nobod
His Mate, My Spy CHAPTER 85: THE HUNT BEGINS AGAIN
Knox lowered the phone slowly from his ear after the call disconnected again.The office around him remained quiet except for the soft hum of monitors lining the far wall and the distant tapping of keyboards from the tech department outside. Evening shadows stretched across the glass windows overlooking the city, but Knox barely noticed them anymore.His attention remained fixed on the dark screen of his phone as call after call went unanswered. Emily still was not picking up, and neither was Marcus. He tried Marcus’s number again, listening to the line ring once before it disconnected abruptly, and his jaw tightened slightly as the weight of the silence settled more heavily around him. Twenty-four hours.Twenty-four full hours had passed since Marcus and the other agents had gone after Emily, and in all that time, nobody had reported back to the control room. That alone already broke protocol.Marcus was many things, a little careless and stubborn maybe, but never like this. He woul
His Mate, My Spy CHAPTER 84 – THE THINGS SHE BROUGHT TO LIFE
Emily laughed as the warm ocean breeze caught the wide hat Damien had insisted she wear and nearly carried it away into the trees.She grabbed it quickly with both hands while Damien stood a few steps ahead of her on the narrow sandy path, watching her struggle with obvious amusement dancing in his eyes.“You’re enjoying this too much,” she accused.Damien slipped his hands into the pockets of his shorts innocently.“I warned you the wind gets stronger near this side of the island.”“You also said the hat made me look mysterious.”“It does.”Emily narrowed her eyes at him suspicious
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Emily sat on the edge of her bed, still wearing the same clothes she had worn to the lunch meeting earlier that afternoon. The evening had already settled over Damien’s estate, and the quiet inside the house felt almost unnatural after the events of the day. From somewhere outside, she could hear t
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The taxi ride through the city was quiet.Streetlights passed over the windshield one after another, throwing brief flashes of pale light across Emily’s face as the car moved through the nearly empty roads. The driver didn’t ask questions, and Emily was grateful for that. She leaned her head lightl
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(The night of the attack.)The bar was warm and crowded, filled with the low hum of conversations and the steady rhythm of background music that made people feel safe. Glasses clinked, chairs scraped softly against the floor, and the scent of alcohol and fried food hung heavy in the air. Damien sat
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Damien stepped out of the bathroom with a fresh shirt on, his movements calm and measured. His hair was still slightly damp at the temples, and he carried himself as if nothing unusual had happened. Emily was standing near the coffee table, the empty cup still in her hand, her face arranged in perf
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