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34. Five Days Later

Author: Babzie
last update publish date: 2026-08-25 00:53:21

INDIGO

I had almost forgotten I had a boss who had threatened to drive all the way to my house if I didn’t provide photographic evidence that I had gotten off my couch.

Dario had seen the picture. He just hadn’t replied. I had stared at the little seen notification for an embarrassingly long time on Saturday before finally throwing my phone onto the other side of the couch.

Fine.

If Dario wanted to pretend he hadn’t spent half the night taking care of me, he could have his little game. I had
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    INDIGOFor a few seconds neither of us moved. Dario was still holding my waist, his mouth against mine, and I was still gripping the front of his shirt like I had forgotten how hands worked. His tongue slid deeper against mine as his hand tightened on my lower back and pulled me closer. I could feel the hard press of him against my stomach, the heat of his body through the thin fabric of my T-shirt. A soft, involuntary sound escaped me when he bit lightly at my bottom lip and then soothed it with another kiss. My fingers curled harder into his shirt. His other hand found the back of my neck, tilting my head so he could kiss me even more thoroughly, and for a moment the only thing that existed was the wet heat of his mouth and the way he kept pressing closer like he couldn’t get enough.The doorbell rang.Neither of us stopped. It rang again. Dario kissed me harder, one hand sliding lower until it rested just above the curve of my ass as I leaned into him.“Just ignore it,” he murmur

  • My Cousin's Fiancé, My Ruin   36. The Kiss

    DARIO I left Caleb at the hospital with one final instruction to call me the moment anything changed. Then I turned to Leah. “You’re coming home with me.” She frowned. “I can get a cab.” “No.” She knew better than to argue when I used that tone. The drive home was quiet, but my mind was anything but. My father had collapsed because he had apparently decided his blood pressure medication was optional. My mother had called me earlier sounding so terrified that for a moment she made it seem like he was dying. The doctors had already assured me it wasn’t anything catastrophic, but that didn’t make the phone call any less terrifying. And somehow that wasn’t even what had me gripping the steering wheel hard enough for my knuckles to ache. It was Indigo. More specifically, it was my brother. Caleb had spent the entire weekend at her apartment. I knew because Leah had told me. Apparently the night she stayed over after one of her many operas, she’d told me all about Indigo and

  • My Cousin's Fiancé, My Ruin   35. This Woman?

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  • My Cousin's Fiancé, My Ruin   34. Five Days Later

    INDIGOI had almost forgotten I had a boss who had threatened to drive all the way to my house if I didn’t provide photographic evidence that I had gotten off my couch. Dario had seen the picture. He just hadn’t replied. I had stared at the little seen notification for an embarrassingly long time on Saturday before finally throwing my phone onto the other side of the couch.Fine. If Dario wanted to pretend he hadn’t spent half the night taking care of me, he could have his little game. I had more important things to think about. Like Caleb. Apparently my week had become a Caleb Cross weekend without anyone consulting me first. He came over for dinner that night, and somehow I ended up chasing Leah out of my apartment so the two of us could actually eat in peace. Afterward I took a shower, changed into my most sophisticated outfit—pink pajama pants and an oversized sweatshirt—and we ended up watching Swapped. Somewhere in the middle of it I fell asleep against his shoulder. He fell

  • My Cousin's Fiancé, My Ruin   33.A Little Bit of Everything

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  • My Cousin's Fiancé, My Ruin   32. Somewhere Else

    DARIOI locked Indigo’s door behind me and stood in the hallway for a moment. I had no business being there. Actually, I had no business doing any of the things I had done tonight—leaving my own event, driving across the city because one employee hadn’t shown up, buying medicine, buying groceries, cooking for her, and then sitting in her apartment until she fell asleep. I rubbed a hand over my face before heading toward the elevator. What the hell was wrong with me?By the time I reached my car I had convinced myself that there had been a perfectly reasonable explanation for everything. She was sick. She lived alone. She hadn’t answered her phone. Anyone would have checked on her. That was all. I started the engine and pulled out of the parking garage. The drive home should have given me enough time to forget about it. It didn’t. Instead one sentence kept replaying in my head.You’re so cute.I tightened my grip on the steering wheel. She had been half-asleep, feverish, drugged up.

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