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The Price of One Night
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One Night Stand With My Ex’s Uncle The Call
I had specifically come to have lunch with William today, and after chatting with Catherine for a while, I got up to find William. Ever since sending Marcus back to Europe, I had been afraid to face William. After all, Marcus left because of my rejection. The rain outside had stopped, and William wasn't in the living room but in the garden outside. "Annie!" His face lit up with genuine warmth as he waved me over. "Perfect timing. Come, come. I have something fascinating to show you." Relief washed over me at his welcoming tone. I noticed an elegant birdcage on the stone table. Inside perched a sleek gray bird with a vibrant red tail, watching me with an intelligence that was almost unsettling. "William, what kind of bird is this?" I asked, leaning closer to examine the creature. Its dark eyes followed my movement with eerie focus. "It looks remarkably... aware." William's laughter filled the room, a deep, genuine sound that had always made me feel at home. "This is an African Gr
One Night Stand With My Ex’s Uncle Left Behind
Jack's POV I stood in the living room of Rosa Villa, the door still vibrating from the force with which it had closed behind Anna. The message couldn't have been clearer if she'd painted it on the wall— she didn't care enough to even offer an explanation. The utter dismissal left me feeling hollow, like I'd become nothing more than a nuisance to be brushed aside. "Jack... I turned to see Lucy standing behind me, her eyes filled with unmistakable sympathy. I hadn't even noticed her following me here. "Anna's already gone, Jack," she said softly. "She doesn't care about you anymore." Her words pierced through me like shards of glass. My ears rang with denial, my mind refusing to process what she was saying. This can't be happening. Not Anna. Not like this. How could the woman who once pledged herself to me at the altar change so completely? The Anna I knew would have at least offered an explanation, would have cared enough to clear up a misunderstanding. We had built a life to
One Night Stand With My Ex’s Uncle Let Him Believe
Anna's POV At the mention of Lucy's name, I took the tablet from Rachel's hands and carefully scrolled through the photos again. The angles were deliberately misleading—in one, Samuel appeared to be whispering intimately in my ear; in another, a dismissive glance I'd thrown his way had been captured in a way that made it look like a coy smile. "It must be her," I agreed, a cold laugh escaping my lips. "Look at these camera angles—in this one, Samuel's face is practically pressed against mine. And this one? I never smiled at him like that. That was clearly a dismissive smirk." I scrolled through the comments, each one more vicious than the last. They speculated wildly about my "relationship" with Samuel, suggesting I was desperate to align myself with Heritage Group. Some even implied I'd orchestrated my divorce from Jack to pursue wealthier, more powerful men. The comments made my blood boil, but I refused to let it show. Instead, I exited that trending topic and clicked on
One Night Stand With My Ex’s Uncle The Price of One Night
Rachel's POV I stood in the hospital room watching Samuel Griffin. The doctors had treated the aphrodisiac in his system. His face was no longer red, his breathing normal, but fury filled his eyes. "Your boss made a mistake," Samuel said, glaring at me from the bed. "Tell Anna Shaw I won't forget tonight." I met his gaze. "Mr. Griffin, the doctors say you'll recover fully. This ended well for everyone." His jaw clenched. "I can't have sex for a month. Do you know what that means for someone like me?" "Medical advice should be taken seriously," I replied. "Ms. Shaw brought you to the hospital immediately. You should thank her." I picked up my purse. "We did what anyone would do. No need for thanks." The comment silenced him. I turned, and walked to the door. I crossed the parking lot. Ms. Shaw waited in her car near the entrance. When I opened the door, she reclined in the driver's seat with eyes closed. "Let's go," she said without looking. "I'm dead tired."
One Night Stand With My Ex’s Uncle Schemes and Scars
Seeing Anna take out her phone again, I became alert: "What are you doing now?" "Calling my security team..." she began, but I cut her off. "Don't call anyone," I said coldly. "Either you take me to the hospital yourself, or I'll use you as my remedy right here." Despite being in excruciating pain, I maintained my intimidating demeanor, refusing to appear completely vulnerable. When we left the private room, the hallway was mercifully empty. I straightened my posture, pretending nothing was wrong, deliberately draping my arm around Anna's shoulders and enjoying her obvious discomfort. "Mr. Griffin, don't push your luck," she warned through gritted teeth. The intense pain had subsided somewhat, but I was still fighting waves of heat coursing through my body. I leaned in close to her ear with a mocking laugh: "If you want me to take you, just say so. I promise you'll see stars." Seeing her trying to move her head away, I deliberately moved closer: "What should we do, Ms. Shaw? It
One Night Stand With My Ex’s Uncle The Predator’s Fall
Samuel's POV "You're still here?" I asked irritably, bracing one hand against the wall, effectively caging her between my body and the wallpaper. I knew I reeked of alcohol and sweat, but the uncontrollable fire coursing through my body was far worse. Seeing Anna pressed against the wall trying to escape gave me a twisted sense of satisfaction. "When I leave is none of your business, Mr. Griffin," she responded, feigning composure though her pulse visibly raced at her throat. "You really are... asking for trouble," I managed through gritted teeth, fighting against the raging inferno inside me. I could feel veins pulsing at my temples, my vision swimming with need. Her eyes narrowed, scanning my face. "Are you drunk or have you been... drugged?" The question cut through my haze momentarily. Drugged? The possibility hadn't even occurred to me, but it made sense. I didn't want to admit I'd been caught off guard, but I was in too much discomfort to maintain the pretense. I'd only
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