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Chapter 8
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2026-03-19 00:52:39
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Sunlight sliced through the half-closed curtains, it's morning. A new day, for a fresh start. Nyla woke slowly, head throbbing like someone had taken a hammer to her temples. For one disoriented heartbeat she didn’t know where she was—only that the sheets were silk, the mattress too wide, and there was a warm, solid weight pressed against her back.An arm lay draped possessively over her waist.She froze for a second, then turned to look at who it was. Memory crashed in like cold water: the hallway, the wrong door, Adriel’s shadowed room, the taste of liquor on his tongue, and the desperate collision of bodies.Her eyes snapped open, and she twisted sharply.Adriel slept beside her, face half-buried in the pillow, dark hair mussed, lashes fanned against sharp cheekbones. The sheet had slipped low on his hips. His arm was still curled around her, and they were both completely bare.Panic surged through her instantly. She shoved his arm off with enough force to make him grunt. “Get
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Nyla paced around the room restlessly, Adriel’s voice replaying in her head. “I want your submission, Nyla. Not just tonight, not just when I ask nicely. I want it every day. Every time I give an order, you obey, no more games. You hand over every copy of those photos, every video, every note you’ve ever made about me, and sign the NDA I already have prepared.""And in return, I keep your father breathing, keep the collectors away, keep your little job intact. Refuse…and by this time tomorrow, Michael Reagan will be answering questions from men who don’t ask twice.”The words burned so deeply that she suddenly found it difficult to breathe. She stopped in the middle of the room, and wrapped her arms tightly around herself.She began to ponder on what to do. Give in? Let him own her like that?Or expose him, leak everything, watch his world collapse, and damn the consequences?"What if he demands more than silence? What if he asked me to walk around the house naked one day, just to pr
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Nyla’s heel caught on the threshold as she tried to step out of the Diamond Room. The doorframe scraped her palm, but she barely felt it. Adrenaline had turned her entire body into a live wire.Adriel’s hand closed around her upper arm like iron.“You’re not walking out alone tonight.”His voice was low, stripped of the mocking calm he’d worn moments earlier. The tablet was still clutched in his other hand, screen dark now but heavy with whatever had just shifted the ground beneath him.She twisted, trying to wrench free. “Let go.”But unfortunately, he didn't. Instead he pulled her closer, close enough that she could smell the scent of his cologne mixed with the smoke of cigarettes. His grip wasn’t bruising, but it was unbreakable.“Move,” he ordered.Two black-suited men appeared from the corridor with expressionless faces. One opened the back exit door; the other fell in step behind them.Nyla’s heart slammed against her ribs as Adriel marched her down the narrow service hallway,
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Nyla stood frozen at the edge of the dining room doorway, the warm glow of candles and the rich scent of Michael’s famous pasta sauce slipping into her nostrils.Ariella was laughing at something her father said, her hand resting lightly on his arm. The table was set beautifully, white linens, crystal glasses, a centerpiece of fresh roses. It looked like a family reunion indeed. But to her, it still felt like a lie.Her phone vibrated in her pocket instantly, and she glanced at it, only to realize it's a text message from Selene.“Emergency. Back entrance. Now.”Nyla’s heart lurched. She slipped away before anyone noticed, grabbed her jacket from the hall closet, and escaped through the side door. Without wasting much time, she ordered an Uber with shaking fingers, giving the driver the club’s cross streets instead of the exact address.The Velvet Embrace looked deceptively quiet from the alley. No line outside, no loud music echoing loudly through the walls. Just the red glow above
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Nyra forced herself to sit, and reach for a croissant she had no intention of eating. At the same time, Ariella settled gracefully into her chair, smoothing the napkin across her lap.Moments later, Michael Reagan entered, still adjusting the collar of his freshly pressed shirt, a wide, boyish grin spreading across his face.“Morning, everyone!” he called cheerfully. “Sorry I’m late—couldn’t resist a quick tour of the garden. This place is something else.”Ariella beamed up at him. “Good morning, darling. Sit, sit. We saved your favorite seat.”Michael kissed the top of her head before dropping into the chair beside her. His eyes scanned the table, landing warmly on Nyla.“Morning, sweetheart.”Nyla managed a tight nod. “Morning, Dad.”Across the table, Adriel sat perfectly still, watching her over the rim of his cup. When their eyes met, he offered a slow, polite smile, the kind that never reached his eyes.“Fruit?” he asked, reaching for the crystal bowl of sliced mango and papaya.
MY STEP BROTHER, THE MAFIA DEVIL Chapter 8
Nyla woke up with a loud yawn, and squinted her against the morning light that slipped into the room through the heavy curtains.For a moment she lay still and continued to stare at the unfamiliar ceiling, a reminder of where she was.The previous day's event suddenly slipped into her mind, and she turned her gaze to her phone which was placed on the nightstand.Without hesitation, she picked it up and decided to check if everything she had in there was intact. But to her utmost surprise, all her files were wiped out, including her school project.“What?" She blurted. “No, no, no—I saved them. I know I saved them.”She tapped again, refusing to believe it's possible. Still, she didn't find anything. Her breathing became uneven. Someone had been here. Someone had touched her phone while she slept. And there was only one person in this house bold enough, arrogant enough, and ruthless enough."Adriel."Nyla shot out of bed so fast the sheets twisted around her ankles. She paced around b
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