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99: Let Me Prove You Wrong
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His Bride By Force 107: Shouldn’t Be Awkward
SERA Rafael didn't even give me time to protest before steering me towards the couch as if I was a fragile antique vase about to topple over."Sit," he ordered, dropping the med kit on the coffee table with a soft thud.I sat, partly because I was too tired to argue and partly because I was distracted by the fact that he looked like he'd just rolled out of a horror movie marathon. There were dark half-moons under his eyes, his skin was pale as though he'd been locked in a basement for a week, and his hair... okay, his hair was gorgeous. Still, this was unlike him."You look like death warmed over," I informed him, leaning back into the cushions. "Like, not even fresh death. More like death that's been microwaved twice and forgotten on the counter."He smirked, the corner of his mouth tilting up in that smug Cross family way. "Cute. But maybe you should be a little more concerned about yourself, sweetheart.""Oh, I am," I said, gesturing vaguely to my whole fever-ravaged self. "B
His Bride By Force 106: Incoming Bad News
SERA The knock made me flinch. It wasn't because it was loud. It wasn't, but because my head felt like it was stuffed with wet cotton and every sound vibrated straight through my skull. Killian's hand froze on my arm, and just like that, my internal alarms went off.Adam's voice came through the door. "Boss."It wasn't the 'we're-out-of-coffee' kind of tense. It was the 'someone-might-be-dead' kind.Killian didn't move for a moment. Then he rose to his feet, and the bed instantly felt colder."Don't move," he told me.Which, frankly, was adorable. As if I could run a marathon in my current state. I gave him a weak thumbs-up because speaking required too much effort.The door clicked shut behind him, but I could still hear the rumble of voices just beyond it. Fever or not, I'd always had a good ear for trouble."...priest...""...daycare...""...seen again..."Well. That was comforting. Nothing says 'sleep tight' like hearing the words 'your daughter and a possible stalker' in the
His Bride By Force 105: Sit Up For Me, Angel
KILLIAN Sera hadn't spoken in over an hour. She was curled up in my lap on the couch, her head pressed into my chest. My hand moved slowly up and down her back, but it was as much for me as it was for her. I needed to feel her breathing.Roman's voice was a low rumble from across the room, telling me what happened in that warehouse parking lot. The words were just background noise against the sound of her shallow breaths and the faint ticking of the clock on the mantel."...clean shot. Long-range. There was no clear line of sight to the shooter. They were gone before I could get a read on direction," Roman finished.My jaw tightened. "And you made sure no one followed you back here?"He nodded. "We switched cars twice. We weren't tailed."I glanced down at her. She still hadn't looked at me since Roman brought her home. Her eyes were glassy but dry, her mouth pressed into a thin, stubborn line. I knew that look. She was holding everything in, locking it down so tight she might
His Bride By Force 104: A Conspiracy Thriller
SERA The steam wrapped around us as Killian lifted one of my legs over his hip, lining himself up and sliding into me in one slow, relentless stroke. I gasped, my nails biting into his shoulders."Still so tight," he groaned, rolling his hips into mine until water was splashing over us. My legs were already shaking from the aftermath of the several rounds of orgasms that had already hit me.My moans bounced off the tile, echoing in the space. His grip tightened on my thigh, holding me exactly where he wanted as he thrust deep into me, harder. Every wet slap of skin on skin made desire coil tighter in my gut."You belong to me," he said in a thick voice, his forehead pressed against mine. "Say it."I smiled, leaning in to kiss him."I belong to you, Saint." The words had barely escaped my lips when he hit the spot that made my toes curl, my eyes rolling into the back of my head as I moaned aloud."Fuck...right there. Oh!" I gasped, arching into him as he pounded faster."You l
His Bride By Force 103: Birthday Boy
SERA. The funny thing about assassins is that we're great with knives, poisons, and making bodies disappear... but frosting? Not so much.The cake on my counter looked like it had been through a car crash. It had lopsided layers, and one candle was leaning to the side so badly, it was practically trying to escape. But I was proud. Because it wasn't a weapon, it was a birthday cake for my husband.In the midst of all the chaos that Black Scorpion had caused, how could I forget my husband's birthday? Especially when it was a day worth celebrating?"Is this poison?" Rue asked for the third time, her little hand hovering dangerously close to the frosting."Not for your daddy, no," I said, slapping her wrist lightly. "For you, maybe."She grinned like a mini criminal and went back to licking icing off her fingers when she thought I wasn't looking.The plan was simple: surprise Killian with Rue and me singing "Happy Birthday" off-key, and force him to eat cake, which he pretends to hat
His Bride By Force 102: The Red Box
RAFAEL I jolted awake in bed with a gasp, my chest heaving. I blinked several times, swallowing past the lump in my throat as I struggled to calm myself down.And for a hot second, I forgot where I was. Then it hit me. I was back in Ethan's ridiculously massive room. I was completely alone. Which, frankly, was a whole new level of nightmare fuel.Great. Just great. I was officially getting jumpy. And losing your edge when you live my kind of life? Yeah, that's like a chef forgetting how to boil water. Not cute.Fuck, my head was killing me.I slipped out of bed, careful not to jostle the healing bullet wound on my shoulder. "Ethan?" I called out in a hoarse voice, reaching out to hold on to the wall.The silence was suspicious. There was no deep voice calling me "sunshine" just to watch me roll my eyes, no footsteps padding towards me with a mug of tea I never asked for but always drank anyway.I sighed. "Alone again," I muttered dramatically. "Truly, the world conspires against
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