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Every Star Has A Name

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~Katia~

The message came at eight PM. Desert. Hassan is outside.

No question mark. No explanation. I looked at it for ten seconds, then put my phone in my bag and told Sam I was going out.

"Where?" she said.

"Desert," I answered.

She looked at me over her laptop. "Again."

"Yes."

"Katia."

"Sam."

She looked back at her laptop. "Be back by midnight. The race briefing is at seven AM."

I was already at the door.

Hassan drove us out past the city limits in comfortable silence. The sky changed the
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  • My Accidental Billionaire Husband    First Night

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  • My Accidental Billionaire Husband     Family Sticks Together

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  • My Accidental Billionaire Husband    Claiming the Name

    ~Katia~Julian and I watched the press conference from our own living room, the television volume low, both of us leaning forward on the couch as Gail stepped up to the podium set up in the estate's front garden. I had my legs curled beneath me, a cup of tea going cold in my hands, unable to focus on anything except my sister-in-law's face filling the screen."I am Catwoman," she said, her voice calm despite the visible tension in her shoulders.The room on screen erupted into noise, reporters shouting over one another, and beside me Julian went rigid, his hand finding mine and gripping it tightly enough that I understood exactly how much this had blindsided him too.She had not told us. She had left the estate that morning claiming she needed air, and instead she had called a press conference herself, deciding, apparently alone, that the fastest way to end this was simply to give Tessa Sterling the confession she wanted, true or not.I did not know how to feel about it, watching her

  • My Accidental Billionaire Husband    The Wrong Target

    Katia’s POVI woke up to Julian’s phone buzzing like crazy on the nightstand. It wouldn’t stop. Whatever it was, it wasn’t waiting for us to finish sleeping.He grabbed it without even opening his eyes properly. The second the screen lit up his face, his expression changed. Confusion first. Then something sharper.“What?” I asked, sitting up against the pillows.“Zane,” he said, already sitting up and scrolling. “You need to see this.”He turned the phone toward me.TESSA STERLING UNMASKS CATWOMAN. GAIL WINDSOR IDENTIFIED AS UNDERGROUND RACING PHENOM.I stared at the headline. My stomach dropped hard. It had nothing to do with the pregnancy and everything to do with the photo underneath it. A grainy still of Gail disappearing into the crowd right when the cars lined up at the start. Next to it, another photo of her showing up near the same spot minutes after the race ended, mid-conversation with someone just out of frame.“She thinks it’s Gail,” I said slowly.“She thinks it’s Gail,”

  • My Accidental Billionaire Husband    Winner’s Reward

    Katia’s POVI lay on my side facing him, the sheets still warm from everything we had already done downstairs and in the shower. My body felt heavy in the best way—used, satisfied, but nowhere near finished. The race still hummed under my skin. Winning always left me like this: restless, hungry, needing something only he could give me.I looked at him. Really looked.Julian’s hair was damp from the shower. A faint red mark from my nails sat on his shoulder. His eyes were half-lidded, lazy and dark, the way they got when the edge had been taken off but not completely.“I saw what you did there,” I said.He turned his head on the pillow. “Did where?”“The race. You could have won. But you made me win on purpose.”A slow, crooked smile pulled at his mouth. He didn’t deny it. Instead he shifted down the bed, settled between my legs, and pressed an open-mouthed kiss right over my cunt through the thin sheet. The heat of his breath made me twitch.He looked up at me, lips still close enough

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    ~Katia~I woke up to the sour taste of bile creeping up my throat, and my legs threw me out of bed before my brain could even catch up. The morning light seared into my eyes like punishment, and I stumbled across the cold floor, my feet slapping against the wood, straight into the bathroom. My knee

  • My Accidental Billionaire Husband    I will cum inside you

    ~Katia~"Do you know how hard I've been holding myself?" I didn't answer because all I wanted was to get laid. I could still feel the ache between my legs. He carried my bridal style and led me to his hotel room. "Now, I can fuck you however I want because you are now my wife, princess." The room

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