로그인Ciara’s POV“S-spy?” I repeated, my voice catching slightly as I stared at him, trying to process what he had just said, but Jasper only grinned like he had just suggested something simple, something normal, like asking me to pass him a glass of water instead of dragging me into something that could get me killed.“Yes, wifey… spy,” he said again, that same twisted smile stretching across his face as if this was all amusing to him, as if my life wasn’t hanging somewhere between his madness and whatever game he was playing.For a second, I just looked at him.Then something inside me snapped.My hand twitched, the urge to slap that grin clean off his face rising so fast it almost slipped through my control, but I forced it down, my fingers curling slightly at my side as I reminded myself that I was still under him, in his space and dealing with a man who didn’t think like a normal human being.And yet… I couldn’t stop the thought.What exactly did he think he was gaining?I narrowed my
Ciara’s POVStaring at my crying husband, I was stunned… no, stunned doesn’t even begin to describe what I felt. I was completely frozen, caught between disbelief and a strange, twisted kind of pity that made my stomach turn but knowing how many faces he got, I immediately shove that feeling down. But no experience with Jasper Blackthorne had ever prepared me for this version of him, this broken, desperate man clinging to me.His grip tightened instantly and I sighed because this same man who choked me, and smiled while doing it was crying.Actual tears.Warm drops landed on my shoulder, soaking through the thin fabric of my robe as he held me tighter, his face buried in the crook of my neck like I was the only thing keeping him from falling apart.I wanted to step back immediately, to put distance between us before this moment turned into something even more dangerous, but his arms locked more around me like steel bands, pulling me flush against his chest.“Don’t go,” he whispered,
Ciara’s POVI watched Ella move around the room, carefully packing the ridiculous amount of things I had bought, while I sat cross-legged on the bed with my new laptop balanced on my thighs, fingers flying over the keyboard like I had been starved of it for years and was finally allowed to breathe again.And honestly… that was exactly what it felt like.Jasper had made sure I used my brain only when it benefited him, coding systems, breaking security, building networks he could profit from, but outside of that, my access had always been limited, controlled and watched. I wasn’t allowed to explore, to push myself, to fail and learn and build something that was mine.But today... Well, today felt different.During my shopping spree, I had dragged Alex to that tech district, I didn’t even hesitate. I went straight for the best stores, the ones with high-end systems and custom builds, and I didn’t just buy random gadgets, I picked what I knew I needed. A powerful laptop with enough proce
Ciara’s POVI didn’t stay on that bed for much long despite being spent, because if I did, I knew exactly where my mind would drag me back to, and I wasn’t ready to sit there and relive it like some weak girl clinging to a moment she should’ve fought harder against, so I pushed myself up, grabbed the nearest clothes, and started dressing slowly like if I moved with enough control, my thoughts would follow.They didn’t.They kept circling, stubborn and loud, pulling me right back to the same question I didn’t want to answer, and the more I tried to brush it off, the more it settled in my chest like something unfinished.Pregnancy explained part of this shit, I knew that, my body wasn’t mine the way it used to be, everything was heightened, reactions sharper, impulses louder, and that wild pup inside me felt like it was amplifying every single thing I tried to suppress… but even with all that and every excuse lined up neatly for me to hide behind, there was still something I couldn’t sh
Ciara’s POVMy lips parted, but no words came out. My brain short-circuited. All I could feel was the overwhelming heat radiating from him, the raw, animalistic hunger rolling off his body in waves. A crazy, electric energy surged through my veins, pregnancy hormones mixing with something far more dangerous, it was like pure, unfiltered lust.I wanted to drag him down and kiss him until we both forgot every reason this was forbidden.Before I could even try, Dax let out a low, predatory growl that vibrated straight to my core. He slid down my body with deliberate slowness, his broad shoulders forcing my thighs wider apart. His hot breath ghosted over my soaked pussy, and I shivered violently.Then his mouth was on me.He licked me slowly at first, a long, savoring strokes from my entrance up to my swollen clit, gathering every drop of my earlier release. A deep, guttural groan rumbled from his chest as he tasted me.“Fuck… so sweet,” he mumbled against my folds, voice thick and wreck
Ciara’s POV I was restless on the bed, my brain spinning in endless circles, picking apart every conversation, every glance, every hidden motive in this cursed house. My body felt just as unsettled, it was heavy with exhaustion yet buzzing with that relentless, pregnancy-fueled hunger that never seemed to ease. The worst combination at night. And then there was the woman screaming from Jasper’s room. She had been at it for nearly thirty minutes now, her moans loud and theatrical, echoing through the walls with unnatural clarity thanks to my sharpened hearing. Not that I cared who he was fucking tonight, mafia men have permission to fuck around, mom hammered that into me and i grew up watching all the men in my family doing that. But hey! I was a pregnant woman with hormones running wild, and the sounds were making it impossible to ignore how soaked I was between my thighs. My pussy throbbed with empty need, slick dripping down my folds and soaking the sheets beneath me.
Ciara’s pov I don’t know how long I stayed on the floor. Long enough for the tears to dry into salty tracks on my cheeks, long enough for the pup’s energy to settle into something quieter, and almost mournful. Long enough for the cold marble to seep into my bones and remind me I was still alive, s
Ciara’s POVThe first thing that hit me was the sharp, clean, chemical and antiseptic smell of a hospital. My heavy and sticky eyes opened slowly and the white ceiling stared back at me under bright fluorescent lights that made everything feel too harsh. The room was quiet except for the soft beep
Dax’s POVFour hours.Ciara had been in there for four hours and still no sign of the pup’s energy or hers.Just thick, suffocating silence pressing against my skull.I paced the corridor outside the emergency suite, boots wearing grooves into the tile. My wolf was clawing at the inside of my skin,
Dax’s POV“Alpha… Please calm down. I’ve stabilized the mother and child. You can… see them in a few minutes.”Dr. Voss stressed every word like he was talking someone off a ledge. His voice shook just enough for me to hear it, even through the pounding in my ears. He was still face flat to the fl







