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CHAPTER 19: A LITTLE GIRLS TALK
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My Three Estranged Lovers CHAPTER 22: LET ME HEAR YOU SCREAM
CALHOUN’S POV"Have the affected areas been cleared out for inspection?" I asked, my words directed to the butler standing a foot from the dining table."Yes, Alpha Calhoun. A forensic team has also been deployed. Your rides are outside and ready at your command," he replied.I nodded and waved him off. "Thank you." He curtsied and retreated through the doorway."How was your night, tiger?" I murmured, tilting my head just enough to catch her face.She cleared her throat. "It was fine. And yours?""I'm glad to see you’re in the mood to talk," I teased, my voice a low hum. "Where went the feisty woman who hated my guts?"The sound of cutlery clattering against glass filled the room. Hera’s face twisted in annoyance, but she quickly masked it and continued poking at her food."My reason for being here is important, and I won’t let you take that from me."Her voice dropped—lower, deeper—a silent challenge."If you can’t commit to it, then hands off. Return to your pack."I admired her de
My Three Estranged Lovers CHAPTER 21: SAYING GOODBYE
HERA'S POV Two days had passed since the party; there was Calhoun's touch and the elusive stranger I met, all moments from that night occasionally greeting my mind. The coming days were a mystery, and I looked forward to what awaited me in Glimside City. I heaved my luggage off the bed—the morning of our short journey had finally arrived. A couple of my clothes and shoes were folded into the box; based on my intuition, the investigation and relief activities shouldn't tarry—hence the small luggage. The room's warmth vanished as I stepped out the door, my pink puffy tote bag on my shoulder, my luggage and my tiny clutch bag in hand. I glanced at the room again; its white and gold colours, crackling fireplace and elegant tapestries were now a familiarity I wouldn't know for a while. "Hera dear", Draco's mom called in her regular soothing voice—a melodic beacon pulling me forward. "I'm coming, Mom", I hollered and rushed downstairs, where everyone awaited. I slipped on a warm sm
My Three Estranged Lovers CHAPTER 20: HER SCENT IN THE WILD
CALHOUN'S POVI sat clenched, legs crossed on a plush red cushion nestled at the edge of the ballroom, away from the crowd and its chatter.The night stretched on, my mind consumed by Hera; she looked stunning, her image refusing to leave my thoughts. Face wrinkled in irritation, laced with an innocence she didn’t even realize she had—I silently vowed to protect it with every breath I had left.The way her curves dipped perfectly, wrapped in silky emerald, its delicate sway drove me crazy. My eyes stayed fixed on her, following her every move, my mind drifting to the thought of her grey eyes pleading as I fucked her to ecstasy. Her perky breasts bounced, nipples hardening as I sucked on them—claiming every inch of her."Shit," I growled, face-palming myself. I needed a break before I ran mad with this sickening urge.A voice cut through my thoughts, the face it belonged to obscured by the carved concrete pillars to my left.A red-haired young man stepped out, his grin wide and eager.
My Three Estranged Lovers CHAPTER 19: A LITTLE GIRLS TALK
HERA'S POV His claims had my heart melting, and every time he gazed at me with those deep-set eyes, I trembled, weak in the knees. "And I've told you, I'm not yours," I countered, my lips curling in annoyance. His chest reverberated with a dark chuckle, its hum sending a chilling thrill down my spine. Then his lips brushed my ear as he towered over me. "Yes, you are. And when you finally acknowledge it, I'll be waiting with arms wide open." The buttons on his maroon T-shirt were slightly undone, revealing his sculpted chest. His loose black suit pants fit him like a second skin, and goddess, was he gorgeous. "In the meantime," he paused, drawing me closer by the nape of my neck, "I don’t want to see you with any other man—if you value their lives," he whispered, his tone laced with an edge that sent a shiver racing down my spine. I pulled back to look at his face, narrowing my eyes. "What do you mean?" I demanded. He dragged his tongue lazily across his teeth, the gesture unn
My Three Estranged Lovers CHAPTER 18: I DON'T SHARE
HERA'S POV It was Melissa, seated comfortably on my bed. She tilted her head, offering me an innocent smile. "There you are; I've been looking for you all afternoon," she said, her tone playful. I bit my lip until I tasted blood. The urge to cry had left. I forced a grin—slipping back on the fractured mask of deception. "I'm sorry, I got caught up taking a stroll in the estate." "Are you alright?" she asked, her eyes squinting in concern. "You look dishevelled." I chuckled lightly, shaking my head. "Clumsy me, I tripped and fell rushing back here." I strode over and settled beside her, the mattress sinking under my weight. "Ooh, okay. There's no time to waste. Hurry into the shower!" She yanked me up from the bed, grabbing my arm excitedly. "I was sent by the Alpha to make you look pretty." "Woah, calm down." My brows wrinkled, a small smile playing on my lips. "Someone is more excited than the celebrant in question," I teased. She rolled her eyes. "Would you just get in?
My Three Estranged Lovers CHAPTER 17: IN THE GRAVEYARD
HERA'S POV My knees were pulled up to my chest, my back resting against the bedframe as I lay on the cold floor—lost in thought. I had lost count of the weeks that had passed since Lason's death, his precious face still haunted my dreams. I failed him—his warmth was gone because of me. The weight of it pressed down on my chest, making it hard to breathe. If I slipped now, if I let my guard down, I would lose myself too. My gaze lingered on the beautiful garden that stretched out, beyond the glass frame; I longed for the tranquillity the plants and creepers had. That peace and the belief that everything would be alright had faded. There was no rest—only vigilance, only fear of the past. Every day I played the role of Hera, balancing the weight of vengeance and survival. But how much longer could I hold before the cracks swallowed me? I rose to my feet, perhaps I would find peace at Lason’s grave. The morning had passed In a blur, and it was afternoon now; I strode into my closet an
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