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Dinner With The Wolves
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2026-04-06 11:15:53
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Julian’s POVI checked the time the moment the service door sealed Delia back into her wing, and I did it not because I cared where she went after humiliating herself in my suite, but because I needed to confirm that Martha Kensington had finally left my house and taken her perfume, her entitlement, and her constant hunger for leverage with her, because there are only so many hours in a day and I refuse to waste any more of them playing husband for a woman I never wanted while her mother watches like she’s supervising livestock.The estate had gone quiet in that way only old money houses know how to go quiet, where silence is not peace but a controlled environment, curated by staff who understand which doors to close and which corridors to clear when the head of the family is done performing, and I stood for a moment in my study, the same study with the mahogany shelves and the weight of Windsor history pressing in from every angle, and I let the stillness settle into my bones long en
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Delia’s POVThe door to Julian’s private suite clicked shut, and for one glorious, delusional second, the world was perfect. The air in his room was different, cooler, smelling of cedar, expensive leather, and the heavy, intoxicating scent of the man who carried me. I felt the strength in his arms and the steady beat of his heart against my shoulder, and I let myself believe the lie. I let myself believe that the dinner, the kisses, and the promises of grandchildren weren't just a performance for my mother.Then, the world shifted.Julian didn’t carry me to the massive, silk-draped bed in the center of the room. He didn't even slow down. With a sudden, jarring motion, he unceremoniously dropped me. I didn't land on soft pillows; I hit the hardwood floor with a dull thud, my dress bunching around my thighs."Ouch! Julian!" I gasped, looking up in shock.The man standing over me wasn't the loving husband from the dining room. The warmth had vanished from his eyes, replaced by a crystall
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Delia’s POVI spent the afternoon in a state of vibrating anxiety, pacing the length of my solitary bedroom and checking the clock every five minutes. The humiliation from the morning still burned in the back of my throat. The image of that model, the sting of her words, and the absolute coldness of Julian’s gaze. But my mother was coming. Martha Kensington didn't just visit; she inspected. And if Julian didn't play his part, the facade of my perfect life would shatter before the first course was served.I had sent Julian a text, my fingers trembling as I typed. Mother is coming for dinner at seven.I expected him not to respond. I expected a cold assistant to call and say he was "detained" or busy, but no response came. Julian was cold to me in every way possible.At precisely six-thirty, the front doors of the estate groaned open. I hurried to the top of the stairs, bracing myself for a fight, but stopped dead. Julian was standing in the foyer, looking every bit the king I had marri
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Julian’s POVI woke up to the soft, unforgiving light of a Manhattan morning filtering through the heavy velvet curtains of the guest suite. I never really take bitches to my main bedroom, but if Katia Kensington so much as looked my way, I wouldn't hesitate. The air in this wing of the estate was cooler, detached from the suffocating domesticity Delia was trying so desperately to cultivate. Beside me, Chloe stirred. She was a top-tier Parisian model I’d known for years—a woman who understood the language of silence and the transactional nature of high-end companionship.But what I appreciated most about Chloe this morning wasn't her striking bone structure or her effortless poise; it was the specific, high-gloss set of pale pink nails she wore.I had personally requested she get that exact shade before her flight touched down.I smiled, a cold expression, as I brushed my thumb over her knuckles. I didn't love Chloe. I didn't love anyone. But I did love a well-executed variable. Delia
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Delia’s POVThe tires of the Rolls-Royce screeched as the chauffeur pulled into the Kensington driveway. I didn’t wait for him to open the door. I threw it open myself and stormed toward the front entrance, my heart hammering a beat against my ribs. The opulence of my childhood home usually calmed me, but today, every gilded frame and curtain felt like it was mocking me."Mother!" I yelled, my voice echoing off the vaulted ceilings of the foyer."In the kitchen!" Mother's voice drifted back, calm and domestic, as if the world wasn't currently crumbling beneath my feet.I marched into the kitchen, the scent of expensive spices and lemon zest hitting me like a physical wall. My mother was standing by the island, elegantly dressed even for a casual afternoon at home. I didn’t sit. I couldn't. I started pacing the length of the marble floor, my heels clicking like a countdown."Are you going to tell me what’s eating you up, or am I supposed to guess?" Mother asked, not looking up from her
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Katia’s POVMy phone had been buzzing for three solid minutes, vibrating against the mahogany surface of my desk like a persistent, gold-plated insect. I immediately knew it was one of my family members, and I also know that they didn't call unless they had a curated audience to perform for or a problem that required someone else’s hands to get dirty. Since Delia had just landed the "wedding of the century" and hitched her wagon to the Windsor star, I assumed she was calling to gloat about the size of her rock or the thread count of her new sheets.I finally picked up on the tenth ring, not even bothering with a greeting or the pretense of warmth. "I’m busy, Delia. Unless the house is on fire or you’re calling to tell me you’ve moved to another hemisphere, make it quick.""Hey, sis," her voice came through, sounding suspiciously soft, layered with a forced fragility that she usually reserved for the press. "Can we meet? Just for a bit? I’m in the neighborhood.""No. I have a company t
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Gail’s POVI stood at the window of the west wing, my forehead pressed against the cool glass, watching the black sedans line up like a funeral procession in the driveway below. I was dressed in emerald silk, the color of envy, or perhaps just the color of a woman hiding a suspicion that felt like
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Julian’s POVThe dawn over the Windsor Estate didn't break; it bled. A pale, sickly grey light filtered through the heavy condensation on my bedroom windows, illuminating the sprawling gardens that had been manicured into submission for today’s spectacle. I had been awake since three in the morning
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