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Chapter 48- Little Brat
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I jolted awake with a gasp, the sound clawing its way up my throat like I had been drowning. My chest heaved, my skin damp with sweat, my pulse hammering so violently that for a second, I thought it might tear free from my ribs. The image of blood drops falling from the ceiling clung to the edges of my mind, stubborn and suffocating.But when my eyes snapped open, there was no dripping. No red line crawling its way down the wall. No nightmare made flesh.There was only Lorenzo.He was sitting on the edge of the bed, angled toward me, his elbows on his thighs, his fingers loosely laced together. His eyes—dark, fathomless, steady—were trained on me like he had been watching me for hours. And maybe he had, knowing him.My breath caught, softer this time, as I whispered, “Lorenzo?”The muscles in his jaw ticked, but his voice was calm, almost gentle. “What’s wrong?”I forced a shaky laugh, rubbing my hand across my face, trying to banish the remnants of the nightmare clinging like cobwebs
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Lorenzo’s bloodied hand trembled in mine, his skin warm, slick with crimson, but all I could think about was holding him together. Holding us together. His outburst, the violence, the wall shattered by his fist—it had shaken me to my core, but right now, all I could see was the man beneath the rage. The man who had been hurt, broken, twisted by a past he never asked for. And still, somehow, he was mine. I tightened my grip on his wrist and whispered, “Come sit down. Let me bandage this.” For once, he didn’t argue. He didn’t resist. He just gave me a tired nod, his jaw still tight, and moved to sit on the edge of the bed. His shoulders slumped, his body rigid, but his eyes never left me as I rushed to the cabinet, pulling out the first aid box. My heart hammered in my chest as I knelt in front of him, placing the box on the carpet. The sight of his knuckles made me wince—split open, raw, bloodied. It hurt to look at, as though the pain was mine. My stomach twisted with guilt and lov
HIS FORBIDDEN TEMPTATION Chapter 254- Night Drama
My breath snagged in my throat, my body frozen, Lorenzo’s cock still heavy and hard in my hand. For a fraction of a second, the world tilted—silence so sharp it roared in my ears.Before I could even comprehend who it was, a blur of movement charged straight at me.“Get away from my husband!”The voice was shrill, guttural, full of venom. And then I knew.Amanda.My stomach dropped. My eyes widened. But I had no time to move, no time to think. Her hands slammed into my shoulders with brutal force, sending me sprawling onto the cold floor, the sting radiating down my spine.I gasped, the air knocked from my lungs.Lorenzo shot to his feet instantly, fury snapping across his features, but Amanda was already on me again, her nails clawing, her eyes wild.“You whore!” she screamed, spittle flying as her face contorted. “You’re sleeping with my husband! My husband!”Her voice cracked into madness, into pain, into something feral.I scrambled backward, yanking the blanket from the bed and w
HIS FORBIDDEN TEMPTATION Chapter 253- Give Me a Show
The sun was high by the time I arrived at the site, its warmth spilling across the unfinished walls of the hotel. The steel framework that had once looked like nothing more than a skeletal dream was now transformed—solid walls standing proud, glass gleaming in places where sunlight caught, the faint smell of fresh paint and polished wood filling the air.I exhaled, my chest swelling with something I hadn’t felt in days. Pride. Excitement. Relief.It was finally coming together.Walking across the marble-floored lobby, I trailed my fingertips along the cool stone of the walls, imagining how the chandeliers would catch the light, how the guests would stop and stare in awe. It was mine—every inch of it bore my fingerprints, my sleepless nights, my sacrifices.And I needed that today.I needed to bury myself in this, to let the chaos at home—Amanda, her return, Lorenzo’s tight jaw and haunted eyes—slip away. Here, I wasn’t the woman caught in the middle of a storm. Here, I was Emily. A wo
HIS FORBIDDEN TEMPTATION Chapter 252- Facing The Past
The echo of Emily’s heels against the marble staircase was the only sound filling the house as we descended together. My hand stayed locked around hers, our grip tight, as though both of us knew we were walking into a storm neither of us was ready for. The morning light cut through the wide windows, painting the foyer in soft gold, but the air was heavy—thick with dread I couldn’t shake.Just as my foot hit the last step, the sound of tires crunched against gravel outside.I stiffened.Emily’s hand squeezed mine, silent reassurance, but my chest burned with something between anger and exhaustion. Too soon. Too fucking soon. I wasn’t ready. Not for this.The front door opened, and there she was.Amanda.She looked pale but not as ghostlike as she had in the hospital. Her steps were slow, cautious, but her chin was lifted as though she belonged here—as though the walls of this house still answered to her. And then she smiled, soft and tentative, like she had walked into a dream she was
HIS FORBIDDEN TEMPTATION Chapter 251- I'm Not Ready
The soft sound of her breathing was the only thing in the room.I lay still, eyes open, staring at the ceiling that glowed faintly from the sliver of moonlight bleeding through the curtains. Emily’s head was tucked against my shoulder, her hair spilling over my chest like silk, her hand resting on my ribs as though she was holding me in place even in sleep.God, she was beautiful like this. Peaceful. Untouched by the chaos that was tearing into every corner of my mind.I turned my head just slightly, catching the delicate curve of her face, her lashes brushing against her cheeks, her lips parted just enough to let out those steady little breaths. She didn’t even try to be beautiful. She simply was.A man like me shouldn’t be allowed to have something this soft. This innocent.And yet here she was, in my arms, sleeping like I was her safe place.I couldn’t help myself—I leaned down and pressed the barest kiss to her temple. She shifted, sighing softly, but didn’t wake.For a moment I s
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