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The Scandal
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2026-11-07 15:00:33Skylar's POV
A few employees had stopped along the corridor to watch. The executives exchanged glances, and my aunt's eyes settled on me with a look of disapproval. I opened my mouth to defend myself, but my phone began vibrating inside my bag. Damon hurried in, breathing heavily. He grabbed my hand, his gaze darting down the corridor. “It's urgent. Damien wants us home, now.” He pulled me along without waiting for a response.
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My Safest Danger The Scandal
Skylar's POV A few employees had stopped along the corridor to watch. The executives exchanged glances, and my aunt's eyes settled on me with a look of disapproval. I opened my mouth to defend myself, but my phone began vibrating inside my bag. Damon hurried in, breathing heavily. He grabbed my hand, his gaze darting down the corridor. “It's urgent. Damien wants us home, now.” He pulled me along without waiting for a response. The urgency in his voice made me pull out my phone. My fingers went still as I stared at the headline on the screen. THE TRUE FACE OF SKYLAR MORRISON I tapped the first article, and its opening paragraph made my stomach drop. According to the report, I'd been involved with three men. First, I'd been dating Jace while sleeping with my secretary, Zack. The article claimed Jace had discovered the affair but forgiven me because he still loved me.
My Safest Danger Ava's Little Game
Skylar's POV Phone cameras flashed from every direction. I covered my face and bolted through the glass doors. My aunt's car was already pulling out of the parking lot, so I hurried over and stepped in front of it, forcing the driver to slam on the brakes. “If she doesn't get out of the way, run her down,” my aunt ordered from the backseat. I stared at her through the windshield. She might be bossy and all, but she wouldn't go as far as running me over. At least, that was what I thought. The engine roared, and the car began moving toward me. I froze, my foot refusing to move as the headlights grew closer. A hand grabbed mine and pulled me out of the way. Strong arms wrapped around me, drawing me against a familiar body. The tears I had been holding back came pouring out. I clutched his shirt and buried my face against his chest, struggling to get the words out between sobs. “Was it because I didn't win an award?” I sniffed, lifting my face to look at him. “She said something
My Safest Danger Night Disaster
Skylar's POV “Wait!” She gasped, reaching out to grab my necklace. “Where did you get this from? I've been trying to get my hands on this exact piece for ages.” Damien does have eyes. “It's a gift,” I replied, touching the pendant. She leaned closer, examining the necklace. “Damien must have bought it.” Her tone turned cold, laced with something bitter. “Can you give it to me?” Was she serious? “Why?” “Don't get me wrong.” She pouted, nudging my arm. “Think of it as a keepsake of our friendship. You haven't forgotten my offer, right? Let's take a picture. I'll post it on my socials so we can remember this day. Now pull it off, please.” I sighed, watching her pull out her phone, and gently pushed her hand away. “I don't like taking pictures. And I have a friend who might bite your head off if she saw you talking to me.” “Wow, I'm so jealous of you.” She flashed her ring finger, fidgeting with the heavy stone. “I don't have anyone to call a friend. The man I got engaged to
My Safest Danger Gala Reunion
Skylar's POV Damien and I entered the ballroom together, drawing the attention of a few guests. The hall was filled with men and women dressed in expensive outfits. Soft music played in the background while waiters moved between the tables with trays of champagne. Damien's hand rested against my lower back as he guided me toward the VIP section. Several familiar faces greeted him along the way, and he returned their greetings before stopping in front of a group of men seated around a table. “That man over there is Mr. Dante's brother,” Damien whispered, pointing at a middle-aged man seated at the far end of the table. “It's quite hard to get an audience with him, but if you can get through to him, he might be able to connect you with his brother. Come on.” The man rose from his seat when he saw us and extended his hand. “It's a pleasure to meet you, Salvatore. It was nice doing business with you.” “Likewise.” Damien shook his hand and brought me forward. “This is my wife, Skylar
My Safest Danger Gala Night Il
“They can wait.” I didn't lift my head. I kept fucking her open with my tongue until her body trembled and a soft cry tore from her as she came on my tongue, flooding my mouth.When her breathing became steady, I got up from the bed and reached for the fresh clothes I'd picked for the gala. “Get dressed. We're almost late for the gala.”She frowned, crossing her arms. “I didn't reply to your text. What does that tell you? I'm not interested.”“Why?” I asked, turning to face her.“There's a high probability that Jace might attend.” She reached for a towel and wrapped it around her chest. “I've been banned from attending as well.”Her expression made it clear that her mind was already made up. The makeup artist and designer I'd arranged for could arrive at any moment, and I had no intention of letting my preparations go to waste.“It's okay,” I replied, pulling on my trousers. “I was supposed to introduce you to Dantes the day you came to my office, but you were exhausted. I planned on
My Safest Danger Gala Night I
Damien's POV The mention of Jace hadn't sat well with me ever since Marco brought it to my notice. Jace had developed a habit of appearing wherever Skylar went, and approaching Xavier was a line he shouldn't have crossed.Darkness had settled over the estate by the time my car pulled into the driveway. A few calls still needed my attention, but they could wait until after the gala.The bedroom was empty when I walked in, though the sound of running water from the bathroom told me my woman was inside. I pulled off my watch, loosened my cuffs and pushed the bathroom door open.She lay in the tub, her head resting against the edge. Her eyes opened, tracking me as I unbuttoned my shirt.“You came home late,” she murmured with a tight smile.I stripped off the rest of my clothes and settled behind her, resting my legs on either side of hers. “Come closer.”She leaned against my chest, and I rested an arm around her waist, careful not to strain my shoulder.For a while, neither of us spoke
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