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ผู้เขียน: Red Rose
last update วันที่เผยแพร่: 2026-04-18 23:29:52
Damian’s POV

I was at the entrance of the kitchen when Gabriela ran to me again, tugging at the hem of my shirt gently.

“Damian… this mess was caused because of me, let me go with you. I don't want you to try to protect me from the problem, I want us to find a solution together.” Gabriela muttered and my gaze softened before I even realized it.

And just like that, she got my approval to go with me, just as she wanted, and I'll do everything I can to make sure she remains safe.

But as I t
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  • Married to Him, Saved by his Brother   105.

    Amelia's POV I straightened like it could somehow help me hear better, the flowers still cradled against my chest. "Who was it?""One of the kitchen staff. Paid well above what a shift like that would normally cover."I turned the information over slowly, then after it, I muttered. "Do you think a random caterer decided, all on her own, to poison a woman she'd never even met before?""No." His jaw tightened, and I watched something darker settle behind his eyes. "I don't. Which is why I kept digging.""And?""Gabriela." He chipped in. “She's the real culprit.”The name landed exactly the way he must have expected it to, like a stone dropped into still water, sending ripples I had to work to keep off my face. I made sure my expression stayed even, my posture loose, nothing in me betraying the sudden, sharp clarity that name always brought with it.Gabriela. The top name on a list I didn't keep on paper because I didn't need to. I was going to forever remember everything she did to m

  • Married to Him, Saved by his Brother   104.

    Amelia's POVI woke up slowly, the kind of waking where the world comes back in pieces instead of all at once.The first thing I registered was warmth. Something solid pressed close beside me, steady and comforting in a way that made me want to sink further into sleep instead of pulling away from it. The second thing I noticed was my own hand, fingers curled tight around a fistful of fabric, like I'd been holding onto it for dear life for a while.I wasn't fully awake yet. My mind was still somewhere hazy and warm, the kind of place where nothing needed an explanation So I did what felt natural in that state and pressed closer, my fingers loosening from the fabric only to start trailing down instead, following the shape of what I now realized was a chest.Hard. Solid. Warm, even through the fabric.I kept going, barely aware of what I was doing, until my fingers caught the hem of that fabric and slid beneath it without any real permission.I felt bare skin. Warm, smooth and rough o

  • Married to Him, Saved by his Brother   103.

    Amelia's POV The rest of the night after I had that envelope sent to Lucas’s office felt endless. I laid in my bed, staring at the ceiling with my ears at full alert, phone clutched tight in my fist, waiting for the screen to light up with his name. Every hour that passed without a call or a text made the silence louder. I told myself he needed time to read through everything, to let the truth settle, but the longer the quiet stretched, the more my stomach twisted. Around four in the morning my eyes finally closed, heavy with exhaustion, yet the moment I woke the first thing I checked was the blank screen, again.I forced myself upright, reminding myself that today was about work, even if it was a weekend. I had agreed to meet Damian Crosswyn, my foster brother, at eleven on the dot. He was coming as a man who needed a strategist to save his crumbling company, not the boy who once delighted in making my life a living hell. And I was going as the strategist he so badly needed, no

  • Married to Him, Saved by his Brother   102.

    Amelia’s POVI was rolling around my bed at 7pm, wondering what I could do that doesn’t involve work and also won’t make me feel bored out of my damn mind, because apparently, the most interesting part of my life revolved around work, taking another step towards revenge and wondering what the next step is supposed to be.But then a knock sounded at my door, not the bell. It was a knock, and it was so light I wouldn't have caught it if there had been so much as a low-volume music on.However, I did catch the sound and I immediately hopped out of my bed, expecting to see Lucas even before I got to the door.As expected, it was him, and a smile curved up my face before I could stop it.“Go somewhere with me, Wildcat” he muttered and I raised a brow at him.“Is that a question, or a suggestion?” I asked, and his shoulders lifted into a shrug.“I would say neither. It’s not a suggestion, and it could pass as a question but a question can also come with a negative answer, so it’s definitely

  • Married to Him, Saved by his Brother   101.

    Lucas's POV "I'll assume you know why we're here." I said. "And that's exactly what you were trying to flee from.""I have no idea what you're talking about." she said, calm as anything, stepping back like she might actually try to close the door on us.I put my hand against it before she could."Let's not waste each other's time." I said, stepping inside without waiting for an invitation.Kane followed behind me, already visibly irritated by her composure. He tried first."You worked at the kitchen, and we're in charge of preparing the drinks on the night of the Royal Crest gala. You were seen near the exact tray that ended up poisoned." he said. "Care to explain that?""I prepared so many drinks that night. I don't see what's unusual about that. What's unusual is the fact that just one got poisoned and you seem to think I did it." she answered smoothly."Because you did." Kane said, voice sharper now."I really don't know what you're implying." she said, tone still infuriatingly ev

  • Married to Him, Saved by his Brother   100.

    Amelia's POV “Lucas!” I scolded, trying to mask the deep pink flush in my face with a frown, but he just wasn't letting me have it.“What? I'm just stating facts. Besides, you seemed to like it rough.” he added, and I tried to get off his arms, but he wouldn't let me.“That was… because of the drugs. I'm never like that.” I argued, since I couldn't run from him.“You think so? I doubt it though. The drugs just made you reveal that part of yourself faster. It didn't change you.” He retorted and I slowly recoiled into his chest, burying my face there because I might as well die of embarrassment if I didn't.“You're such a bully.” I whined and another low laugh rumbled in his chest.“Where were you going to, when you got off the bed?” he asked.“The bathroom.” I answered and he immediately started walking over to an entrance that seemed very much like the bathroom— A luxurious one, if you ask me.But the closer he got to the entrance the more I tensed in his arms.“You're not going in t

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