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Chapter thirteen
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Her Heart in his Empire Thirty seven
StefanThe door to my room opened quietly, and Purple stepped inside. She stopped the moment she saw that I was awake. Her eyes widened slightly, like she had been caught doing something she wasn’t supposed to do.“I… I didn’t know you were awake,” she said, her voice soft and a little unsure.I slowly pushed myself up against the headboard. The movement pulled at my injuries, and a sharp pain spread from my shoulder across my chest. I kept my face calm even though it hurt.“I should let you rest,” she said quickly, already turning back toward the door.“Heard you threatened to throw my grandmother out of the estate.” My words stopped her immediately.She froze, then slowly turned around to face me. “She wanted you taken to her place,” she said after a moment. “And it wasn’t wise to move you in the condition you were in. The doctor said you needed to stay here.”She hesitated before continuing. “Threatening her was the only way to make her listen.”I watched her quietly for a second b
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Violet Nonna’s sharp eyes moved from Stefan lying on the bed to me sitting on the couch. Her expression hardened instantly.“What are you doing here?” she demanded. “And why did you leave her alone with Stefan?” She asked as she turned towards Oliver.I lifted my head slowly. “Is it a crime for a woman to take care of her husband when he’s in a bad shape?” I asked calmly.Her lips curled in disgust. “You will never be Stefan’s wife,” she said coldly. “Your days here are clearly numbered.”I didn’t bother replying. Instead, I picked up my pencil again and looked back down at my sketchpad, continuing the dress I had been working on like she hadn’t spoken at all.“You can put up that bold and confident facade all you want, you are just a gutter rat who will never fit in here.” She spat, I didn’t lift my head or give a reaction, I was used to hearing it already. I watched them as they walked towards him, they hovered over Stefan, fussing over him as he lay there unconscious.My pencil
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VioletI was sitting in the living room with my sketchpad on my lap when the loud sound of cars rushing into the compound broke the quiet. My head snapped up, the vehicles didn’t slow down the way they usually did. Tires screeched against the pavement outside, followed by the sound of doors slamming. Something was wrong.Before I could even stand, the front door of the mansion burst open. Several of Stefan’s men rushed inside carrying him. My breath caught in my throat.Stefan’s body hung heavily between them, his head slightly tilted as they held him up. His shirt was soaked in blood, dark red spreading across the fabric and dripping onto the marble floor as they moved.Blood kept falling with every step they took. “Move!” one of the men shouted. They hurried across the living room and toward the stairs.I just stood there, frozen, watching as they carried him upstairs, the trail of blood marking every step they took.I was still standing there, frozen, staring at the staircase whe
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StefanThe moment I saw the look on Purple’s face, something inside me snapped. I grabbed Rose by the arm before she could even say a word. “Move,” I growled.She stumbled slightly as I dragged her across the kitchen floor, my grip tight around her wrist. Her heels clicked loudly against the tiles as she struggled to keep up with my pace. “Stefan, you are hurting me—”“Good,” I said coldly, not even looking back at her. I pulled her through the hallway and straight to the front door. My patience had already been thin that morning, and this stunt of hers had completely burned through the last of it.The door swung open with force. I shoved her outside onto the front steps. “Leave,” I said in a low, dangerous tone.Rose turned to face me, clearly shocked by the sudden shift. “Stefan—”“I said leave.” My voice was calm, but there was nothing soft about it. “I understand this game you and Nonna are playing perfectly,” I continued, staring at her with icy anger, “but you will not come into
Her Heart in his Empire Chapter thirty three
StefanI sat alone in my study with my laptop open in front of me. The screen was filled with emails and documents that needed my attention, but my eyes kept drifting away from it. My mind was somewhere else entirely.I leaned back in my chair and rubbed my face with both hands, trying to focus, but it was useless. All I could think about was Purple.A part of me wanted to forget about the work waiting for me and go back upstairs, crawl into bed beside her, and wake her up just so I could have her again.This was getting ridiculous. I shifted in my chair and glanced down at the obvious bulge in my pants. I pressed my palm against it and exhaled slowly. I had never reacted like this to a woman before. In all my years, sex had never affected me this way.But with her… it was completely different. Her body had felt perfect against mine earlier. She had been so warm and so tight that pulling away from her had been the last thing I wanted to do.For someone who had experienced sex for the
Her Heart in his Empire Chapter thirty three
Violet “Ok, Purple.” His lips dived into my pussy again, sucking me harder this time as my heart raced. Every touch sent a shiver through me, and I arched my back and grinded my pussy hard against his tongue. I pressed my body against his, unable to resist the magnetic pull between us. I ran my hands through his hair, clutching him as if holding on could make the world fade away. The tension building inside me was overwhelming, making every breath shallow and quick. My body ached for release, for the comfort of being completely entwined with him. He slipped a finger inside my pussy and pumped faster .Every movement made me tremble, my pussy clenched and I came undone immediately. He continued sucking and licked every single cum that dripped out of my Pussy. He stood up, removed his trousers and my eyes landed on his dick, it was so big and I got scared it would tear me apart. He grabbed my thighs and pulled me closer to him, his presence overwhelming. He brought his dick to my e
Her Heart in his Empire Chapter Nineteen
Stefan I’ve never felt this desperate. The moment I saw her in that sheer, nude colored nightdress the soft fabric clinging to her curves, her nipples straining against it, begging for attention, something inside me snapped. Violet had the kind of body that could undo a man, ruin him, make him cr
Última actualización : 2026-03-23Her Heart in his Empire Chapter twenty three
Violet I stand before the vanity mirror, not just admiring myself but reclaiming something that is fading in the shadows of this house. Before I am his, I am mine, a stylist, an artist of elegance. And tonight, I would remind myself that styling wasn't just what I did it was who I was. I run my f
Última actualización : 2026-03-25Her Heart in his Empire Chapter twenty two
VIOLET Thanks to my husband’s prolong absence, two whole weeks of deafening silence. I have rediscover something I haven’t known in months. Peace. I have not tiptoe through every room of this mansion without the familiar weight of fear pressing on my chest. I haven’t had to walk on eggshells, h
Última actualización : 2026-03-24Her Heart in his Empire Chapter twenty one
STEFAN “Attack!” My roar echo through the night like thunder cracking. Gunfire erupts immediately violent, sharp bursts shattering the air at the seaport. My men lunged forward like wolves release from a cage, tearing into my so called business partners who dare betray me. Chaos ignite, bullets
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