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Lesson in control

작가: Cynthia James
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The ride back home was quiet, it wasn’t because they had nothing to say but the day's activity kept replying on their head.

Daniella as usual placed her head outside the window, the win hitting her face as the car drove in full speed, she opened her mouth playing with the wind as the move, Christian on his own end kept his hands busy with his phone as she consistently kept stealing glances at Daniella when she wasn’t looking.

her fingers lightly tracing the edge of the shopping bag that held
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    Daniella’s eyes remained fixed on the photograph resting between them. Something about it made her uneasy. Perhaps it was the careful way Christian’s mother had handled it, or perhaps it was the look in her eyes moments earlier, as though she had been standing on the edge of a confession she wasn’t entirely sure she should make. Whatever the reason, Daniella knew with absolute certainty that the photograph mattered.Just as Christian’s mother opened her mouth to speak, a familiar voice echoed from the staircase.“Mom?”Both women turned instinctively.Christian was making his way downstairs, one hand tucked into the pocket of a black pair of trousers while the other adjusted the cuff of his shirt. His hair was still slightly damp from his shower, and despite the casual appearance, he somehow managed to look effortlessly intimidating. The moment his mother saw him approaching, her expression changed. Without hesitation, she slipped the photograph back into the folder and closed it befo

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    Morning sunlight filtered through the enormous windows of Christian’s bedroom, spilling across the sheets in soft bands of gold. The city beyond the glass was already alive, but inside the room everything felt strangely quiet, wrapped in a calm neither of them had experienced in a very long time. Daniella stirred first, her eyelashes fluttering as she slowly opened her eyes. For a moment she forgot where she was. Then she became aware of the warmth surrounding her, the steady rise and fall of another person’s breathing, and the strong arm resting securely around her waist. A deep voice broke through the silence. “Good morning.” The words were low and rough from sleep, carrying a warmth that sent an unexpected shiver through her. Slowly, Daniella lifted her gaze and found Christian already looking at her. His dark hair was slightly messy, his expression softer than she had ever seen it, and there was none of the cold authority he usually carried around like armor. In that moment h

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    The moment Daniella’s eyes landed on the figure standing near the restaurant entrance, the smile on her face disappeared.For a second, the noise inside the restaurant seemed to fade into the background. The laughter, the music, the celebration surrounding her suddenly felt distant. Her uncle stood near the glass doors with his hands clasped behind his back, his expression dark enough to make her stomach drop instantly.Fear crawled down her spine.She quickly glanced back toward the table.Christian was completely distracted. One of his friends had just raised another toast, and judging by the amount of alcohol already in front of him, he was far past the point of being sober. His face was flushed, his laugh louder than usual, and his attention was entirely focused on the people around him.Because the last thing Daniella needed was for Christian to notice the panic threatening to consume her.Forcing herself to remain calm, she excused herself from the table with a small smile and q

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    The cool evening breeze drifted across the balcony as Paris glowed beneath them like a city made entirely of light. From where they stood, the streets below looked almost magical. Cars moved slowly along illuminated roads, café lights flickered in the distance, and the sound of distant conversation

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