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CHAPTER 50: The Morning After shadows - Part 2
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KISS OF HIS BETRAYAL CHAPTER 50: The Morning After shadows - Part 2
The story sounded plausible, yet a tiny, insistent voice in the back of my mind screamed that he was lying. Something was off. Something was missing."You… you changed my clothes?" I whispered, my face burning.He chuckled, the sound a low, rumbling vibration that sent shivers down my spine.“Yes. I did. With my own hands. Honestly, I’m relieved you don’t remember—because if you did, you’d be mortified. We… we ended up in the shower together. You were splashing water at me like a mischievous child, laughing, wild-eyed. It was chaotic and strangely tender. You even grabbed my phone and took selfies—us tangled on the bed, you kissing me like it was the most natural thing in the world.We did a lot last night. More than I expected. More than I should’ve let happen. And yet… part of me wishes you remembered. Not for the details, but for the way you looked at me. Like I was the only person who mattered.”My heart hammered against my ribs, a frantic, terrified drum. He was moving towards me
KISS OF HIS BETRAYAL CHAPTER 50: The Morning After shadows - Part 1
The first thing I felt was a profound sense of disorientation. My eyelids were heavy, glued shut by an exhaustion that reached into my very bones. As I fought to open them, a faint light stung my eyes, and a room slowly swam into focus. It was a space I had never seen before— a vast, minimalist canvas of steel-gray walls and stark black-and-white furniture. My breath hitched. Panic, cold and sharp, pricked at me. I wasn't in my room. This wasn't my home.My body was a leaden weight, covered by a heavy, silken quilt. The air was cool and smelled of expensive cologne, something musky and intoxicating that made my stomach clench with an uneasy familiarity. A figure stood at the expansive floor-to-ceiling window, a silhouette against the morning light. The man's back was turned to me, his powerful shoulders and lean torso a testament to an athletic physique. He wore only a pair of black boxers. And on his back, my breath hitched again, were angry, fresh-looking scratches clearly visible e
KISS OF HIS BETRAYAL CHAPTER 49: The Unraveling Night - Part 2
Something about his earlier confession— about his family, his mother, his pain— had cracked a part of me I didn’t realize was so fragile. Before I could think, before my pride could scream at me to stop, I reached across the small space and took his hand. My fingers curled around his, and I could feel the tension in him ease, like that one touch broke through the armour he didn’t let anyone near.His eyes flickered in surprise, but they softened, the darkness in them shifting into something almost reverent.And then… My lips crashed into his, I kissed him.It was reckless, heat-of-the-moment insanity.It wasn’t planned. It wasn’t calculated. It was pure instinct— a pull I couldn’t fight. My lips pressed against his, tentative at first, testing the dangerous waters I swore I’d never drown in.For a second, Damon froze, as if the reality of me kissing him had stunned him into stillnessSomething dangerously close to hope flickered in his eyes—The space between us was charged — not wit
KISS OF HIS BETRAYAL CHAPTER 49: The Unraveling Night
The music swelled around us, a decadent pulse that seemed to mock the tension simmering in the air. Damon’s smirk was lazy but his eyes— those infuriatingly piercing blue eyes— gleamed with something more dangerous.“Don’t be jealous, babygirl.” His voice was smooth, a low purr that slipped under my skin.“I’m not jealous,” I snapped, heat rushing to my face, but the way my voice caught made the lie sound paper-thin.He leaned in, close enough for his breath to graze my cheek. “Don’t worry, baby doll. She’s nothing you need to lose sleep over.”“Who is she then?” I challenged, folding my arms.His lips curved into an almost boyish grin, as though my interrogation amused him. “Amara,” he said casually.“Amara..?” I muttered.He chuckled, a sound that curled heat in my stomach. “Don’t worry your pretty little head… Amara’s nothing. She’s my half-sister.”I blinked, startled. “Half-sister?”The answer threw me off-balance. I had been prepared for almost anything but that.Half-sister?He
KISS OF HIS BETRAYAL CHAPTER 48: His World, His Rules
So this was his world.A world that bowed to him without a word. A world where people didn’t wait for his arrival—they anticipated it. Where velvet ropes parted at a nod, and eyes followed him like he was gravity itself.Damon stepped out of the car first, the valet already bowing with a murmured “Young Master,” like he was royalty. Then, he circled to my side, opened the door with a deliberate grace, and extended his hand to me, his silhouette sharp under the glow of the valet canopy.There was something ceremonial in the way he offered his arm, like a prince presenting himself to his queen— but there was nothing soft about his presence. He was thunder in a tuxedo.“Don’t think. Just breathe,” he murmured, eyes meeting mine as I hesitated to take his arm.I did as he said, but my lungs still trembled..His fingers curled around mine like iron wrapped in velvet.“You’re not ready for this,” he murmured low, voice coated in that husky arrogance that made my pulse flutter. “But you will
KISS OF HIS BETRAYAL CHAPTER 47: Hearts in Collision - Part 2
A sharp knock at the door interrupted me, and Eva immediately jumped up, her attention completely diverted. "Oh my God, that must be Ryan! I'm not even ready yet – what will he think?"She started rushing around the room in a panic. "Can you help me with my shoes? And my hair isn't finished! "I stared at her in disbelief. Here I was, finally trying to tell her about the most traumatic experience of my life, and all she could think about was her appearance for Ryan. The message was clear – in this moment, her relationship was more important than whatever I was going through. "Never mind, " I said quietly,the words dying in my throat. I heard Mrs. Grey's excited voice downstairs as she greeted Ryan.Of course she would be thrilled – he was famous, successful, everything a mother would want for her daughter figure. Everyone seemed to love this man and his brother, except me.When I finally went downstairs, I plastered on a fake smile. "Hi, Ryan." "Hey there, Shefali, "
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