MasukTHIRD PERSON’S POV The silence didn’t last. It never did. Because Aurelia didn’t come to blend in. She came to be seen. Another step echoed through the hall—slow, deliberate, unhurried. Theodore’s hand remained firmly intertwined with hers, his thumb brushing lightly against her skin in a gestu
THIRD PERSON’S POV The air inside the Ashford estate shifted after that conversation. Subtle. But unmistakably heavier. By evening, the house that had been filled with laughter and celebration began to feel… structured. Controlled. Directed. And at the center of it all— Janet. “Mov
THIRD PERSON’S POV The air inside the Ashford estate shifted after that conversation. Subtle. But unmistakably heavier. By evening, the house that had been filled with laughter and celebration began to feel… structured. Controlled. Directed. And at the center of it all— Janet. “Mov
THIRD PERSON’S POV For a moment… Theodore said nothing. He simply stared at her. Not shocked. Not confused. Just… staring. Then— A slow, dangerous smile spread across his face. “Oh,” he breathed, almost impressed. “That’s evil.” Aurelia’s lips curved, pleased. “Thank you.” He let
THIRD PERSON’S POV The word storm barely covered it. It was more like walking straight into a battlefield… unarmed. Theodore stood frozen for a solid second, the color draining from his face as reality slammed into him. Aurelia’s father. The man who had built an empire from nothing. The man wh
THIRD PERSON'S POV Silea didn’t even flinch. Not a blink. Not a stutter. Just a slow, almost amused smile tugging at her lips as she adjusted the shawl draped over her shoulders. “You’re overthinking again, Owen.” Her voice was soft. Too soft. Controlled. Practiced. Owen’s jaw tighte
AURELIA'S POV The first light of morning filtered through the heavy curtains, soft and gray, painting the room in muted tones. My body ached in the most delicious way—muscles sore, skin tender, a deep throb between my thighs that reminded me of every slow, endless thrust from the night before. I w
We moved toward the bedroom without breaking apart, shedding clothes piece by piece. My blouse slipped off my shoulders under his careful fingers. His shirt followed, revealing the taut lines of his chest, the muscles shifting as he lifted me effortlessly onto the bed. He hovered over me, eyes dri
AURELIA'S POV After giving him alot of assurance kisses, he finally let go of the jealousy and left.. I waved him bye as he got in his car and drove off.. I smiled and closed the door before heading towards my room.. I stopped on my steps as I saw Dad's rooms light still on.. He was still awake
AURELIA'S POV Theo’s expression changed instantly. The casual lean against the couch vanished. His spine straightened, eyes sharpening as he reached for the documents, flipping through them slowly—carefully—like a predator confirming its prey couldn’t escape. “What do you mean everything?” he







