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204. Let Them Wait (2)
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2026-01-12 01:12:47Aria’s POV
Mason didn’t hesitate.
The moment I gave in, his mouth claimed mine again, hungry and possessive, as if my answer had flipped something wild and irrevocable inside him. His lips moved against mine with purpose, stealing my breath, making my knees weak before I even realized what he was doing.
I was still dressed in my blazer and white shirt, my pencil skirt hugging my hips, when I felt his fingers find the zipper at my side. He didn’t rush; he savored it.
“Let’s not wrinkle your shirt,” he murmured against my lips, his voice low and dangerous. “Turn around. Kneel on the sofa.”
For a heartbeat, I was
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Saving My Rejected Mate 204. Let Them Wait (2)
Aria’s POVMason didn’t hesitate.The moment I gave in, his mouth claimed mine again, hungry and possessive, as if my answer had flipped something wild and irrevocable inside him. His lips moved against mine with purpose, stealing my breath, making my knees weak before I even realized what he was doing.I was still dressed in my blazer and white shirt, my pencil skirt hugging my hips, when I felt his fingers find the zipper at my side. He didn’t rush; he savored it.“Let’s not wrinkle your shirt,” he murmured against my lips, his voice low and dangerous. “Turn around. Kneel on the sofa.”For a heartbeat, I was
Saving My Rejected Mate 203. Let Them Wait (1)
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Saving My Rejected Mate 202. Shared Space
Aria’s POVI sat at the long dining table with Nina and Maria, my untouched breakfast slowly cooling in front of me.Nina was happily swinging her legs beneath her chair, humming to herself as she stabbed a piece of pancake with exaggerated focus. Maria sat beside Nina, quietly sipping her tea, and was always ready to assist Nina whenever she needed to.I heard familiar footsteps heading towards us.I felt him before I saw him.Mason walked in already dressed for work, black slacks, crisp white shirt, dark coat draped perfectly over his shoulders. His hair was neat, his posture straight, his aura controlled—but I knew better. I could see i
Saving My Rejected Mate 201. Proposition (2)
Mason’s POVI didn’t break eye contact with Daxton as I spoke.“Jacob,” I said calmly, my voice carrying just enough authority to cut through the room, “put the waiting room feed on the screen.”Behind the one-way mirror, I felt rather than saw Jacob move. A second later, the television mounted in the corner of the interrogation room flickered to life.Daxton’s gaze snapped toward it.At first, he squinted, confused, suspicious. Then his breath hitched.The color drained from his face so fast it was almost painful to watch.Aisha sat on on
Saving My Rejected Mate 200. Proposition (1)
Mason’s POV2:03 a.m.The Federation Headquarters never truly slept, but at that hour, it held its breath.The moment my car rolled through the main driveway, the atmosphere in the entire building shifted. Guards straightened like steel rods. Staff who had been whispering in corners fell silent mid-sentence. Screens flickered as heads snapped up, eyes widening, hearts hammering.They had heard.Of course, they had.The Chairman’s brother has been detained.In their minds, that sentence already carried a body count.
Saving My Rejected Mate 199. No Longer Heavy
Mason’s POVIt was almost midnight when they transferred my father to his VIP suite.The hallway lights were dimmer now, the hospital quieter, no frantic footsteps, no shouted orders, just the soft murmur of nurses changing shifts. My IV had just finished dripping its last drop into my veins.Dr. Murphy removed the line himself, giving me a look that said, ‘Don’t push your limits again tonight,’ but he didn’t say it out loud. He didn’t need to; it was written all over his face.I already felt hollowed out.Not weak, never that, but stripped bare. As if every wall I had built over the years had finally collapsed, lea
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