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Scent of my mistress Chapter 33
The room greeted her with silence when she slipped inside. It was past one in the morning, the hour when the city outside slowed but her mind refused to. Ava let her handbag drop carelessly onto the vanity table, the metallic clasp clicking against the wood. She exhaled, a sound closer to a groan than a sigh, then walked toward the bathroom.The splash of water against her face awoken her slightly . She stared at her reflection in the mirror, her eyeliner smudged, her lips pale, her expression worn. The day had stripped her raw, and no amount of powder or perfume could cover the truth.When she returned to the bedroom, the sheets were neatly made, untouched. She sat on the edge of the bed, her body heavy, her thoughts heavier. One by one, the events of the day replayed in her mind: the boardroom, the verdict that had clipped her wings, and then Samuel.Samuel.The thought made her chest tighten. She had given in, crossed a line she couldn’t uncross. Their bodies had tangled in heat, r
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The night stretched on, quiet but heavy with unspoken things. Damian’s body was present, but his mind wandered,back to that boardroom, back to the hollow look in Ava’s eyes, back to the silence of her phone that still haunted him. Even here, with Lydia’s warmth pressed to his side, the ghost of another woman clung to him.Lydia felt it. Every pause in his breathing, every distracted glance, every kiss that lacked weight,it all told her the same story. She didn’t need to ask where his thoughts had gone; she already knew.But she did not move away. She did not accuse, or lash out, or plead. Instead, she leaned closer, her hand resting lightly against his chest as though anchoring him. Her lips curved into a faint smile, one he could not see.She would not speak of Ava. Not tonight. Silence was stronger. Silence gave her time.As Damian sat lost in thought, haunted by shadows he could not name aloud, Lydia closed her eyes against his shoulder. She felt the distance, sharp and cutting, bu
Scent of my mistress Chapter 31
Damian went home after the board meeting that day. His shoulders sagged against the leather seat of the car, his hand resting idly on the phone he had tried calling countless times. He had seen Ava earlier that afternoon, lingering at the company before she disappeared. But now her number wasn’t going through. The silence gnawed at him, each unanswered attempt stirring something between frustration and dread.The ride home was heavy, thick with his thoughts. The city lights bled through the tinted windows, flickering across his face, but none of it registered. He leaned back, loosening his tie, eyes closed, yet no rest came. By the time the car pulled into the driveway, he was wound tight with worry.Inside, Lydia was on a call. Her voice was low, polished, controlled , the kind of tone she used when she wanted to appear untouched by whatever storms brewed around her. Rachel had called her earlier to inform her about the board’s decision, but Lydia wanted confirmation from Damian hims
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Samuel’s hands roamed with a hunger that bordered on ruthless, tugging the dress higher until it bunched around Ava’s waist. She shivered as cool air licked her thighs, every inch of exposed skin feeling claimed by his gaze.“You wore this for me?” he teased, his voice husky as his thumb traced the wet patch on her lace panties.Ava’s breath hitched. “Don’t flatter yourself.”But the lie broke apart the moment he pressed harder, the friction sending shockwaves through her body. She arched against his hand, betraying the ache building between her thighs.“You say no with your mouth,” Samuel murmured, dipping his head to capture her nipple through the thin fabric of her bra, “but your body begs for me.”A helpless moan escaped her lips as he sucked, teeth grazing, his free hand sliding under the lace to stroke her bare heat. Fingers parted her folds with deliberate precision, finding her swollen and dripping. Ava gasped, clutching the sheets, her body arching like a bow.“Samuel…” she w
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Ava stepped into the hotel room that day, her heels sinking slightly into the plush carpet as the door clicked shut behind her. She had given Samuel the directions herself, even answered his call with a steady voice, though every fiber of her body had screamed at her to turn away. She shouldn’t be here, not after everything.Her chest tightened at the thought of Damian. As much as she loathed his arrogance, he had defended her in the boardroom. Without his weight, the verdict might have crushed her completely. For a fleeting moment that afternoon, lying on her bed after the exhausting session, she had thought about canceling. About keeping Samuel at a distance, at least for now. But it was too late. He was already here, waiting. And Ava knew better than to risk offending a man who held so much knowledge about her past. Not now.Samuel was leaning against the edge of the table when she entered, casual in his posture, deliberate in his gaze. He wore no smile, only the faintest curve of
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The apartment was silent when Ava returned. Silence was something she had learned to use, to soak into her bones until it became a cloak. After the decision in the boardroom and her little talk with Damian, she collapsed briefly onto the chaise by the window. The afternoon light had been soft, bleeding gold across the curtains, and exhaustion had stolen her for a while.When she stirred awake, the room was hushed. She blinked, adjusted, and let the heaviness settle before she pushed herself upright. The nap had been short, but it was enough. Enough to draw a line between the woman who had faced the board and the woman who would now face Samuel.She swung her legs to the floor, her bare feet meeting the coolness of the polished wood. The clock on the wall told her what she already knew ,jt was time. Samuel was waiting. He had been waiting, in his own way, since the last time they crossed paths. She remembered the lingering touch of his hand, the heat in his eyes, the eagerness poorly
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