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Iâm really sorry for going quiet these past two days, I know I left you all hanging and I feel so bad about that. Iâve just been caught up with something important, but you guys have honestly been on my mind the whole time. Updates will officially resume on the 25th, and I promise to make it up to you by dropping multiple chapters to cover the missed days, no excuses this time⌠and trust me, the updates coming are HOT HOT đĽ you donât want to miss whatâs about to happen. Thank you so much for your patience, your love, and all the support youâve been giving me. It truly means more than I can say, and Iâm so grateful to have you all on this journey with me. I hope youâll keep supporting me as we continue, because without you guys, this book is honestly nothing⌠so I sincerely thank you đĽşâ¤ď¸ Love you always đCiaraâs pov.âInara!ââSorry. Serious face on.â She sat straighter. âYou want old business ties? Secret payments? Marriages? Favours? Debts? Servants bought off? Account movement?ââAll of it,â I said. âAnyone in the Dagon family who has spoken to, worked with, paid, been paid by, protected, visited or quietly benefited from the Blackthorne family or anyone related to them. Not just the public links. I want the hidden ones.âInaraâs eyes gleamed.Now I knew I had caught her interest.âYou realize that is not a normal favour, right?â she said. âThat is a full mafia audit. That means digging through shell companies, old consiglieri notes, transport routes, wedding guest lists, offshore trusts, security contracts, private clinic records, burner phones and probably three old men who think deleting a file means putting it in a folder named âdo not open.âââCan you do it?âShe looked offended.âCan I do it?â she repeated. âBaby, I was born to violate rich peopleâs privacy.âDespite everythi
Ciaraâs POVNothing beats enjoying good food while listening to Inara talk like she had personally been hired by the devil to disturb my peace. I sat near the wide window of my room in Shadowfen, one leg folded under me, a bowl of something warm and ridiculously good balanced on my lap, while my phone stood against a silver cup on the table. Outside, the strange glowing trees swayed under a soft blue wind, and inside, Inaraâs voice filled the room like chaos wrapped in perfume.âIs the bitch still disturbing you?â she asked, eyes narrowed like she was one insult away from booking a flight to another realm she technically shouldnât even be able to enter.I rolled my eyes so hard they almost saw my brain. I had made the mistake of telling her about Zora two days ago, and since then, that woman had become Inaraâs personal war project. Every call began with a fresh curse, a murder suggestion, or some dramatic strategy involving poison, fake friendship and public disgrace.âLet it go al
Ciaraâs POVI stared at the woman kneeling on the floor and honestly⌠I didnât know what to feel anymore.Pity?Shock?Discomfort?Maybe all three.Zora looked completely broken kneeling there, tears on her face, pride shattered right in front of me, but the problem was that every time I started feeling bad for her, I remembered the way she tried to execute Ella like it was nothing.My gaze slowly shifted toward Dax and oh.He looked fucking furious that it was scary The muscles in his jaw flexed hard, his expression dark enough to make the entire room colder. Even the air around him felt dangerous now, heavy with restrained violence.âGet the fuck out of my room, Zora.âHis voice came out deadly flat.Zora flinched visibly, but she still looked up at him stubbornly.âDax...ââNo.â His eyes flashed crimson. âWhat exactly do you think youâre gaining by kneeling there trying to guilt-trip Ciara?âShe swallowed hard but stood her ground.âIâm trying to fight for you!ââYouâre embarrassi
Ciaraâs POVThe loud bang on the door ripped me out of sleep so violently that I almost screamed.For one confused second, I had no idea where I was. My body felt heavy, warm, tangled in silk sheets that smelled like Dax, and then another hard bang echoed through the room.I sat up fast, heart slamming against my ribs, completely naked and still sticky from everything Dax had done to me the night before. My body ached in the best and worst ways, thighs sore, back strained and pussy still tender and throbbing like it remembered every deep thrustBeside me, Dax moved at the same time, his eyes snapping open with dangerous alertness. The lazy warmth from earlier vanished instantly, replaced by something cold and sharp that made the entire room feel heavier.His jaw tightened as he stared at the door.Another bang that's harder this time.I swallowed and looked at him carefully. âWho is that?âDaxâs expression darkened.âSomeone who apparently wants to die.âHis voice came out calm, but
Ciaraâs POVHe didnât give me time to breathe.In one powerful motion he flipped me onto my stomach, yanking my hips up so my ass was high in the air and my face pressed into the sheets. The movement was so fast my head spun. His big hands gripped my waist hard enough to bruise as he dragged me back toward him, lining up that massive, leaking cock against my dripping entrance.But he didnât push in.Not yet.Instead he rubbed the thick head up and down my soaked folds, coating himself in my slick, teasing my swollen clit with every slow drag until I was whimpering and pushing back desperately.âBeg for it,â he ordered, voice low and commanding. âTell me exactly how you want your Alpha to ruin this pregnant pussy.âI was shaking, the strange tingling current under my skin growing stronger, the pupâs energy sparking wildly like it could feel exactly what was about to happen.âFuck me, Dax,â I gasped, voice breaking. âHard. Deep. I want to feel you everywhere.âHe groaned, deep and anim
Ciaraâs POVâDax⌠pleaseâŚâ I whispered, the words barely making it past my lips. Liquid heat was pouring out of me, dripping steadily onto the sheets beneath my ass, my thighs shaking from how long heâd been teasing me without mercy.Heâd been at it for what felt like forever, fingers circling my clit without ever giving me enough pressure, tongue flicking my nipples until they were swollen and leaking, dirty words growled against my ear while he kept me right on the edge. And he didnât look like he planned to stop anytime soon.âWhat do you want, little moon?â he asked, that wicked, knowing smirk on his face as he hovered over me.âIsnât it obvious?â I snapped, anger and raw, burning desire twisting together until I couldnât take it anymore. I sat up suddenly, shoving at his chest until he moved back. My voice came out sharper than Iâd ever heard it. âUndress. Now. Slowly. Iâm done being your toy tonight.âDaxâs eyebrows lifted, but the low, hungry growl that rolled out of his ches







