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The Quiet Drive Home

Penulis: BLIZ
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-08-21 19:21:07

The car pulled out of the parking structure and into the evening traffic, the city lights beginning to flicker on around them as dusk settled fully over the streets. Neither of them spoke for a long while, the silence stretching comfortably rather than tensely, both of them apparently content to let the quiet do whatever work words might have made harder.

Aurora watched the passing storefronts blur past the window, her wrist still faintly aching beneath her sleeve, the adrenaline of the day fin
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  • Married To The Forgotten Heir    The Quiet Drive Home

    The car pulled out of the parking structure and into the evening traffic, the city lights beginning to flicker on around them as dusk settled fully over the streets. Neither of them spoke for a long while, the silence stretching comfortably rather than tensely, both of them apparently content to let the quiet do whatever work words might have made harder.Aurora watched the passing storefronts blur past the window, her wrist still faintly aching beneath her sleeve, the adrenaline of the day finally settling into something closer to simple exhaustion. Beside her, Damien drove with his usual careful precision, though she noticed his knuckles hadn’t fully relaxed on the wheel, the tension from earlier lingering somewhere just beneath his composed exterior.“Thank you,” Aurora said eventually, breaking the silence gently. “For coming yourself. You didn’t have to.”“I already told you,” Damien said, glancing briefly toward her before returning his eyes to the road. “It wasn’t a question of

  • Married To The Forgotten Heir    He Comes Himself

    “I’m fine,” Aurora said, though her voice betrayed her, thin and unsteady in a way she couldn’t quite mask. “There was an incident. At the mall. Felix…..”“Where are you right now,” Damien said, cutting through her explanation with quiet, immediate urgency. “Exactly where.”“The security office, near the east entrance. I’m fine, really, they already…..”“Don’t move. I’m coming.”“You don’t have to…..”“I’m already leaving,” Damien said, and Aurora heard movement on the other end of the line, a door opening, footsteps quickening. “I’ll be there in fifteen minutes.”“You have that board meeting…..”“I don’t care about the board meeting.” His voice had gone flat and absolute, the same tone she’d heard once before through a locked study door, though this time it carried none of the careful control she associated with it. “Stay where you are. I’m coming.”The line went dead before she could argue further.Aurora stood in the quiet hallway outside the security office, phone still clutched i

  • Married To The Forgotten Heir    Escorted Out

    The security office was small and utilitarian, a single desk crowded with monitors displaying grainy black-and-white footage from various corners of the mall. Aurora sat in a plastic chair across from a guard with a notepad, still catching her breath from everything that had just happened.“Can you walk me through what occurred?” the guard asked, pen poised.“He approached me while I was shopping,” Aurora said, her voice steadier now than she expected. “He’s my ex-fiancé. He’s been sending threatening messages for weeks. Today he grabbed my wrist and wouldn’t let go, even after I asked repeatedly.”“Has he done anything like this before?”“Not physically. Verbally, plenty.” Aurora rubbed her wrist absently, the bruise already darkening beneath her sleeve. “I have some of the texts saved, if that’s useful.”“It would be, yes. For the report.” The guard made a few more notes, glancing up briefly. “We’re documenting this as harassment with physical contact. If you want to pursue anything

  • Married To The Forgotten Heir    Felix’s Last Straw

    “That’s not a threat,” Aurora said, forcing steadiness into her voice even as her pulse hammered hard against her ribs. “That’s just you, still trying to control something you gave up the right to touch.”“I didn’t give up anything,” Felix snapped, the practiced calm finally cracking fully, something raw and ugly surfacing beneath it. “You think that marriage is real? You think he actually wants you? You’re playing house, Aurora. Pretending you belong somewhere you never really fit.”“I don’t need your opinion on where I belong.”“You need someone to tell you the truth,” Felix said, stepping closer still, his hand shooting out to close around her wrist before she could react. “Admit it. Somewhere in there, you still love me. You wouldn’t have looked twice at some rejected heir if I hadn’t…..”“Let go of me,” Aurora said, sharp and immediate, twisting against his grip, though his fingers only tightened further.“Not until you admit it,” Felix said, his voice rising now, careless of the

  • Married To The Forgotten Heir    A Gift, Almost

    Aurora stood at the register with the leather watch strap already purchased, but something kept her lingering in the small shop a while longer, drawn by a display of simple cufflinks near the back wall.She picked up a pair, turning them over in her hand ….. plain silver, unadorned, nothing flashy. She thought of Damien’s usual style, tailored and understated, everything about him chosen for quality rather than display, and set them down again, uncertain whether cufflinks felt too intimate a purchase for a marriage still finding its footing.It’s just a gift, she reminded herself. Not a declaration of anything.Except she wasn’t entirely sure that was true. She stood there a long moment, watch strap already tucked into a small paper bag, weighing the strange, complicated feelings that had brought her here in the first place. She wasn’t buying this out of unclouded affection. She still had questions she hadn’t asked him directly, suspicions she hadn’t voiced, a folder of half-gathered

  • Married To The Forgotten Heir    A Careful Question

    Damien set his fork down slowly, the brief stillness passing into something more deliberate, more composed.“A few times,” he said. “Over the years. Family-related business, mostly. Nothing recent.”“What kind of business?”“Investment reviews. Board correspondence, occasionally.” He said it evenly, each word chosen with the same careful precision he brought to everything, an answer specific enough to sound complete while leaving room for almost anything to hide inside it. “It’s not something I’ve had much reason to think about lately.”“You’ve never mentioned it,” Aurora said, keeping her tone light, curious rather than accusing.“It’s not exactly dinner conversation,” Damien said, something almost like a smile touching the corner of his mouth. “Family investments rarely are.”Aurora nodded, absorbing the answer, unable to point to a single thing wrong with it and yet unable to shake the sense that it explained everything and nothing at once. A few times, over the years. Vague enough

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