LOGIN“Amara Cross, are you trying to drive me insane? I agree to go to a club and find you swaying like a pro whore, throwing your ass at hungry eyes, and you are proud of it too.” His grip crushed my arms, sharp and painful. My hand slipped between my thighs, pressing hard, pain mixing with heat, and he did not notice. But when he saw my bloodshot eyes, he let out a hot, frustrated breath. “Amara, are you drunk?” I nodded, confused. Tears spilled like a flood, driven by that brutal pulse burning deep inside me. “Dean Dorian, I am very drunk.” His eyes widened. Then they darkened even more. “What nonsense are you saying, little girl? What did you take to end up like this?” I was shaking. A soft moan escaped me as my fingers pressed harder. I could not hold it in anymore. I covered my mouth, then dropped my hand, speaking to him in miserable pleasure. “Dean Dorian, touch me.” I whispered it, begging. His eyes, drowned in darkness, searched my face like a man looking for salvation. Everything stopped when his hand settled on the back of my head. He leaned in and crushed his mouth against mine, hungry and savage. ------------------- Amara Cross did not enter university looking for love. She entered to survive. A quiet scholarship student with no one behind her, carrying a fragile past, dreaming of one thing only. Safety. But on a dark night, on a road with no mercy, a man saves her. A man who was never supposed to be part of her life. Dorian Vale. The university dean. Powerful. Cold. Controlling. Dangerous. What starts as silent rescue turns into attention. Then protection. Then obsession with no rules. He knows everything. Watches her. Decides for her.
View MoreAmara POVWhat surgery was that? And who was it about?The questions circled in my head, opening a door of curiosity in my chest that I was not ready to face. I crossed my arms tightly over myself, like I was trying to hold my broken pieces together. My eyes dropped to the tip of my shoe as it tapped the ground in a slow, steady rhythm. I was trying to kill the tension crawling through my body like tiny ants under my skin."Alright. Good. I’ll hang up now."Dorian said it into the phone before ending the call. I looked up at him, forcing my face into a cold mask, even though the pulse in my neck betrayed the tremor I could never fully hide."My uncle called me earlier, and…"My tongue stumbled. My fingers tangled together in a nervous mess before I forced myself to look straight into his dark eyes."He said he’d be happy if we stayed for dinner… tonight."The words came out hesitant. Shaky. My stomach tightened as I waited for him to snap, to get annoyed, to show me I had pushed him t
Amara’s POVI pulled away from Dorian’s chest slowly, my own chest rising and falling as I fought for air. My breaths came out shaky, one after the other. My mind still could not process the words he had just said. It felt like my heart refused to believe what it had heard."But… how? Didn’t you say you weren’t married?"My voice came out broken, lost between my trembling lips. My eyes filled with tears. I could not hold his gaze. I was scared of the truth I might see there.Had I thrown myself into a relationship with a man who belonged to another woman?"No. I’m not married."He said it calmly. Too calmly. His voice was deep and smooth, but it did nothing to quiet the storm inside me. Doubt still wrapped around my throat. I narrowed my eyes and studied his hard features. He was looking away, somewhere far off, somewhere I had no right to enter."I’m divorced."I gasped. My body jerked back like someone had slapped me. I turned fully toward him, searching his face for answers."But…
Amara Cross POV“Didn't I tell you to stay away from me that day? But you came closer, despite the warning. I’m greedy… and I’m greedy for you, Amara… greedy beyond control. So… don’t play with me with your words.”My eyes wandered, my head bowed toward the ground as I listened to Dorian, while his hand returned to zip up my pants.But he murmured with sudden calm:“By the way… the tea you made was delicious. I really liked it.”I glanced at him in surprise, then smiled confidently:“Of course, my fingers made it.”He gave a sideways grin, that smile that could shatter my certainty:“I agree, little one… your fingers work wonders on me too.”I shot him a side glance full of irritation. I could never forget how he had denied me my climax so simply, so provocatively.“Don’t speak to me, Mr. Dorian.”I said it with anger, more stubborn than usual, while his hands slipped to my waist, lifting me gently from the swing to set me on the ground.“Feisty…”He whispered near my ear mischievousl
Amara Cross POV“Be quiet. This place is empty. I already knew that.”My eyes widened in surprise, my shallow breaths trembling.“How do you know that?”He tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear, smiling.“I asked your uncle for a quiet spot to make a call. He suggested this place… No one comes here, right?”I sighed and leaned back, staring at the sky, nodding slowly.“Smart… you plan everything before you act.”But his hand slid directly into me, no hesitation, no over-the-clothes teasing… straight inside.I gasped, clutched his shoulders, whispering,“Mr. Dorian… what… are you doing?”He leaned closer, his eyes burning with a dangerous glint, then winked at me with a look that could melt steel.“I’m going to punish you.”I tensed, gripping his shoulders.“Punish me? Why? I haven’t done anything!”His eyes darkened, and his voice slithered like a warm wind through the leaves,“You have, little one… and now, your punishment begins.”I raised an eyebrow, mockingly trembling.“My pun
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