LOGINWithout letting Aurora answer, Ethan pulled out his two fingers and replaced them with his own which had been perfectly erect since earlier. In one powerful thrust that directly pierced to the base, Aurora screamed loudly. Her hands immediately stretched upward, pulling Ethan’s hair tightly to find a grip amidst the sudden shaking. Ethan moved with a rhythm that was much more agile and powerful than this morning. This was his revenge because he felt "used" while he was sleeping earlier. He paced his movements on top of the desk, making the objects on top of it—the laptop, piles of papers, and writing utensils—vibrate and become messy. "Ah... Ethan... faster..." Aurora babbled, her consciousness beginning to evaporate. Ethan’s free hand squeezed Aurora’s breast which was still hidden behind the fabric of her dress. Feeling that the fabric obstructed her pleasure, Aurora with frustrated movements unbuttoned her dress and let the clothes slide down to her waist. She also unhooked he
The atmosphere of the apartment, which was previously quiet, was suddenly disturbed by the chiming sound of the private elevator stopping on the top floor. Audrey stepped out neatly, wearing a navy blue blazer suit and carrying a leather folder containing the quarterly report she had promised. She glanced at her smartwatch; it was exactly ten o'clock in the morning. As promised, she returned to ensure her boss did not die of loneliness in the midst of this luxury.However, as soon as the front door opened soundlessly, the silence inside the room felt different—it felt heavier and carried a foreign scent. Audrey walked toward the master bedroom with steps deliberately slowed so as not to startle Ethan."Boss? I've brought the files—"Audrey’s sentence cut off in mid-air. Her eyes widened, and the folder in her hand almost dropped. The sight on top of the bed was like a hard slap to her sanity. Ethan was fast asleep in a supine position, without a single thread covering the lower half o
"Sweetheart... did you come to eat me while I am weak and helpless?" Ethan teased, his voice deep and raspy. He stared at Aurora with a hungry gaze. "How naughty, my future stepmother.""Shut up!" Aurora snapped, her eyes flashing with a wild passion. She did not want to hear Ethan's voice; she only wanted to feel his body.Ethan actually chuckled seeing Aurora's unusual dominance. "So fierce," he murmured.Aurora attacked Ethan's neck again, devouring his skin greedily. Her hand groped Ethan's broad chest, feeling his heartbeat which was starting to race fast."Ah, *baby*... wait a moment," Ethan groaned as Aurora's lips moved to his ear. "Detach this medical equipment first. Don't tell me I have to make love like a living corpse with cables everywhere?"Aurora did not listen. Instead, she silenced Ethan's mouth with a very deep and demanding kiss. She devoured Ethan's lips wildly, her tongue exploring every corner of the man's oral cavity. Ethan, who initially intended to remove the
The cold air from the hospital room's air conditioner felt piercing to the bone as Aurora blinked her eyes open. The digital clock on the table showed five in the morning. The dim dawn light began to creep in, giving a pale bluish hue to the room. The first thing she saw as she sat up from the sofa was Richard. The man was still awake, leaning against a pillow with eyes that looked tired yet remained sharp, staring toward the window as if thinking about a grand war strategy. "Are you awake, Rory?" Richard's voice sounded deep, filling the morning silence with such a gentle tone. Aurora only nodded stiffly, her heart suddenly thumping fast as her hand groped for the phone beside her pillow. The screen lit up, displaying a cascade of notifications from the one name that had now become both a dread and an addiction to her: Ethan. With a cautious movement, Aurora opened the messages. Her body instantly felt as if it had been doused in hot water the moment she pressed the play button
Moonlight slipped through the gap in the hospital VIP room curtains, refracting a silver glow across Aurora’s sleeping face on the leather sofa. Her breathing was steady, yet her brows occasionally furrowed as if she were wandering through an uneasy dream. Richard, leaning against a stack of pillows on the patient bed, could not look away at all. The documents he had been arguing over were now lying carelessly on his lap, forgotten.A faint smile curled on Richard’s still-pale lips. He reached for the intercom button with a slow movement so as not to make any startling sound. Shortly after, the door opened with an extremely soft sound. Hugo stepped inside, bowing respectfully without a word.“Sir?” Hugo whispered, his eyes immediately landing on Richard, who gestured toward the sofa.“Hugo, get a blanket from the storage cabinet. Cover her,” Richard ordered in a voice so low it was almost like a whisper of wind. “Make sure she doesn’t get cold. The hospital floor is too cold for her.”
The usually silent atmosphere of Ethan’s apartment was now filled with the constant sound of the heart monitor machine beside his bed. The clear fluid from the IV bag continued to drip steadily, delivering nutrients and medication into the bloodstream of the man who was now asleep. Ethan looked so fragile beneath his silk blanket; the face that usually radiated dominance and arrogance now appeared pale and peaceful.The beep of the apartment’s door code broke the silence. Audrey stepped inside carefully, carrying a plastic bag filled with medicine and a leather bag containing office documents. The sound of her footsteps in her flat shoes was barely audible as she approached the master bedroom area.Audrey stopped right beside the bed. She gazed at the man who had been her boss for the past year. In sleep, Ethan lost the sharp gaze that often made others tremble. His lips were slightly parted, and his breathing was soft and even. Audrey felt her heart pound; there was admiration as wel
Since dawn broke, the Calloway Mansion had already been busier than usual. The sound of the servants’ footsteps echoed constantly through the corridors, moving back and forth while preparing Richard’s small suitcases and all of his travel necessities. Today was the day Aurora had been waiting for; R
Chapter 24 Richard’s car finally broke through the silence of the morning, its wheels crushing the fine gravel in the mansion courtyard before the sound of its engine gradually disappeared beyond the massive gates. As the drifting dust settled, the grand house returned to the grip of suffocating s
Chapter 23 Ethan was still above Aurora’s body, his breathing short and uneven, creating warm breaths that swept across the woman’s sensitive skin. His face was buried in the crook of Aurora’s neck, inhaling the scent of soap mixed with lingering desire. Under the dim glow of the bedside lamp, fai
Chapter 22 Aurora gripped the side of the door so tightly that her knuckles turned white. The air around her felt as heavy as lead, while her lungs struggled to draw in oxygen that seemed to grow thinner by the second. Behind her, only a few meters away beyond the closed closet door, Ethan hid in







