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I’ll Destroy Her for You

مؤلف: Tamara Love
last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-10-18 19:15:00

The video had four hundred thousand views.

Derek sat in his car in the Lockwood parking garage, the engine off, watching the number climb. Four hundred and twelve thousand. Four hundred and nineteen.

Someone at Valmont had filmed everything. Him snapping at Regina. Regina hissing in his face about everything she'd given up for him. His own voice cracking on the word babe. Someone had even slowed that part down and added a laugh track.

He opened the comments.

'Lockwood really said "you celebrate
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  • I Was His Secret Wife, Now I'm His Nightmare    Daniel Was Watching Him Fall

    Derek arrived at Lockwood Advertising at 7:58 a.m., his security badge clenched tightly in his fist.He'd barely slept the previous night. His father's words had kept ringing in his ears.'Hand in your badge and leave quietly.'Derek had spent hours convincing himself that Daniel hadn't meant it. His father was angry, certainly, but anger never lasted forever. Daniel had always given him another chance.All Derek had to do was apologise.He could admit that he'd made mistakes without admitting he'd done anything deliberately wrong. He could explain that he was under pressure, that he had too much on his plate, that nobody had given him enough time to prove himself.His father would understand.He had to.The moment Derek entered the lobby, Daniel's assistant approached him.“Good morning, Mr. Lockwood. Your father has requested your presence at the board meeting.”Derek stopped. “I'm sorry, what?”“Your father wants you in the boardroom.”Derek glanced down at the badge in his hand. “

  • I Was His Secret Wife, Now I'm His Nightmare    I Just Lost My Baby, Dad

    Diana crossed one leg over the other.“Does it matter where I got it? What matters is that you spent the night with Roman Moreau, in his suite.”“It shows me entering a hotel room. It doesn't show what happened inside.”“Of course.” Diana nodded sympathetically. “And I'm sure there's a perfectly innocent explanation for why you spent the night there with Roman Moreau.”Audrey stared at her. “Why are you doing this?”“Doing what? Asking questions? Audrey, you're the one who keeps putting yourself in situations that make people suspect you.”“Diana, shut up.”“Watch your mouth.”“Both of you!” Marcus snapped.They fell silent.Diana lowered her eyes to the tablet, then spoke again, her voice suddenly gentle.“Father, perhaps we should consider what Audrey has been going through. She's been grieving for weeks. People sometimes do reckless things when they're hurting, especially after losing a child.”Audrey froze.“What did you just say?”Diana looked at her. “I'm talking about your preg

  • I Was His Secret Wife, Now I'm His Nightmare    Timestamp 6:48 a.m.

    Audrey woke up and immediately noticed the cold space beside her.She turned her head, only to find an empty pillow where Roman had slept. The clock on the bedside table read 6:40 a.m.“Roman?” she called softly.There was no response.Audrey pushed herself up and pulled the blanket over her chest. His suit was gone, his shoes were gone, and the man who had promised to be there until eight had disappeared without waking her.“Unbelievable,” she muttered, running a hand through her hair.Then she noticed something on his pillow.A strawberry candy and a folded note.She picked up the note and opened it.Meeting at 8. Breakfast is coming up. Eat all of it. Yes, Audrey. All of it. –RA small smile escaped her before she could stop it.“Bossy as ever,” she murmured, shaking her head.But as she looked at the handwriting, her smile slowly faded.The letters were shaky and uneven. That wasn't how Roman usually wrote. Then she remembered the red mark on his palm from the night before.When s

  • I Was His Secret Wife, Now I'm His Nightmare    She Never Needed to Know

    He froze for half a second. Then something in him snapped. His hand fisted in her hair and yanked her head back. He kissed her like he’d been starving for her–deep, open-mouthed, tongue sliding against hers. The other hand gripped her waist so hard she felt the bruise forming. He walked her backward until her shoulders hit the wall. She moaned into his mouth. He swallowed the sound and kept going, grinding the hard length of him against her.He broke the kiss only long enough to rip his shirt off. Then his mouth was on her throat, sucking hard, biting, leaving dark marks that felt like proof she was still here. He unzipped her dress and dragged it down her body. It pooled at her feet. Her bra followed. He stared at her bare breasts, jaw clenched, eyes darker than she’d ever seen them.“Fuck. You’re perfect.”The words landed soft even though his voice was rough. He picked her up. She wrapped her legs around his waist like she needed the contact more than air. He carried her to the bed

  • I Was His Secret Wife, Now I'm His Nightmare    I’m Tired of Being Strong

    The garage elevator was empty. Audrey leaned her forehead against the cold steel wall and watched the numbers fall.Outside, the rain had been going for hours. Now it sounded like someone was dumping stones on the roof.She was going to get in her car. She was going to drive home. She was going to deep clean her home until her arms gave out. That was all she wanted. Something to do with her hands so her head would shut up.A hand came through the gap as the doors started to slide shut.The doors bounced open and Roman stepped in, his jacket was open and his breathing a little off, like he had ran all the way here."I'm walking you to your car.""I'm fine.""I didn't ask.""Roman–"The doors closed. He pressed the button for the garage and stood a careful foot away from her, hands remaining in his pockets. He was staring hard at the floor numbers like they had done something to him.Thunder suddenly clapped loudly and rolled through the whole building.Audrey flinched hard. Her whole b

  • I Was His Secret Wife, Now I'm His Nightmare    Dinner at Hotel Moreau

    Audrey’s phone vibrated in her palm before the private elevator reached the lobby.She almost ignored it. Her jaw ached from clenching, and the tension in her shoulders hadn't eased since she'd left the boardroom."Audrey Sinclair.""Miss Sinclair, this is Hélène, Madame Valmont's assistant." The woman's voice was polished and unhurried. "Madame is staying at Hotel Moreau this week. She would like you to join her for dinner in her suite at eight. Just the two of you, if possible."Audrey closed her eyes.Hotel Moreau. Of all places."Of course," she replied, smoothing the strain from her voice. "Please tell Madame I'd be honored."She ended the call and stood amid the swirling lobby traffic, watching executives and couriers hurry past.Valmont was her biggest win in twelve painful months, the deal keeping her seat at Sinclair Group from becoming a permanent casualty of her father's disappointment.And now Vivienne Valmont had chosen the hotel. The time, too.You didn't turn down a wom

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