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CHAPTER 27: SKETCH OF AN INTIMATE SCENE ON WHITE PAPER (b)

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On the next drawing, the sketch shifted to show Isolde kneeling, inserting Azriel's large manhood into her wide-open mouth. And on the final sheet, which most made Isolde's chest heave in a crazy rhythm, there appeared the figure of Isolde in a high arching sitting position with both legs opened wide to the sides. Azriel's self was depicted as entering and exiting from inside Isolde's intercourse canal, complete with detailed strokes of fluid mixed with droplets of blood flowing around her inne
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    Lucien’s hoarse baritone voice still hung in the air of the second-floor corridor, penetrating through the cracks of Isolde’s bedroom door. There was no longer any authority of a head of the family dominating his voice; what remained behind it was the complete collapse of a man who was accustomed to having control over everything, yet now had to beg for mercy before a girl.Inside the room, Isolde sat motionless on the edge of her bed. Both hands tightly gripped the thick wool blanket wrapped around her body. Her swollen eyes stared blankly toward the door. Every time she heard that voice, the terrifying scene from that night in the library corridor replayed in her mind—how Lucien coldly admitted that all the attention, warmth, and intimate touches he had given her were nothing more than part of a filthy charade to secure seventy percent of Blackthorne Group’s shares.The pain did not subside; instead, i

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    Isolde’s sigh was so soft yet piercing between the distance of their faces, which were only a few centimeters apart. The gray eyes of the girl reflected an icy wall that no warmth could penetrate.“Want to know what you have to do, Lucien?” Isolde repeated in a cold voice, her lips trembling slightly while still holding absolute firmness. “The best thing you can do for me right now is get out of my sight. Never appear in front of me again, don’t control my life, and stop pretending that you care.”Lucien’s grip on Isolde’s wrist gradually loosened. The mature man stared into the girl’s eyes, his gaze filled with deep pain. No anger escaped his lips; there was only the silent devastation of a ruler realizing that the fortress he had built himself was now crushing his heart into pieces.Seeing Lucien remain silent, Isolde forcefully pulled her hand away un

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    The words struck Lucien directly in the chest. The mature man immediately rose from his chair with a rough movement, causing the wooden chair to scrape across the marble floor with a harsh squeak."Isolde! Watch your words!" Lucien snapped instinctively, losing control of the absolute composure he had always prided himself on. The mature man's dominant aura surged, making the air in the dining room feel instantly thinner. "I told you, what you heard last night—""What?" Isolde cut in quickly, interrupting Lucien without fear. She also rose from her chair, straightening her body before staring into Lucien's eyes with a faint smirk filled with bitterness and deep disappointment. "What are you going to explain again, Lucien? That you really love me? That those seventy percent of shares don't matter to you? What else are you going to lie about in front of me? I heard everything clearly from your own mouth lastEvander and Azriel fell silent, choosing to observe the emotional battle betwee

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    The morning sun slowly climbed higher, casting pale rays through the large glass windows of the Blackthorne mansion and sweeping across the silent marble floor of the second-floor corridor. Throughout the entire night, the cold air seemed to have frozen the hallway. Lucien had not moved even an inch from his position. The mature man sat leaning against the wall beside Isolde’s bedroom door, wearing a black shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, his eagle-like eyes looking exhausted yet remaining alert. There had been no rest, no sleep. His mind had been filled only with Isolde’s sobs from the previous night and a strange fear he had never experienced in his entire life—the fear of losing the girl forever.As soon as the clock struck seven in the morning, the carved wooden door before him creaked softly and opened from within.Lucien immediately stood up instinctively. However, the greeting or defense he had planned throughout the night suddenly caught in his throat when he sa

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    The sound of the bedroom door slamming echoed so loudly that it made the wall decorations along the second-floor corridor tremble. Behind the carved wooden door, Isolde curled up on the cold marble floor. The lilac-colored evening gown that had looked so elegant earlier was now crumpled and scattered around her, mirroring her heart, which had been shattered into pieces. Tears streamed down her chubby cheeks, creating a painful tightness inside her chest.Every time she remembered the cruel words that had come from Lucien's lips—how the man had admitted that he had only pretended to love her in order to seize seventy percent of the shares and take control of the throne of Blackthorne Group—Isolde's chest felt as though it had been slashed by a sharp blade. Her own foolishness for so easily believing in that false warmth had now struck her with devastating force.Knock, knock, knock!The sound of rapid, repeated knocking broke the silence of the room. It was soon followed by the panicke

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    Evander leaned casually against the treadmill's handrail, steadily closing the distance between them until Isolde could catch the strong scent of his masculine cologne."I'm getting more curious," Evander murmured, his gaze blatantly dropping to Isolde's chest as it rose and fell rapidly from exhau

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    "Then why are you wandering around at this hour of the night?" Azriel asked, his voice lowering while his fingers still held the back of Isolde's neck captive."I-I'm hungry!" Isolde squeaked in panic. Her ragged breaths felt warm against Azriel's bare chest."If you're hungry, the kitchen is down

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