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Chapter Two Hundred and Eleven: Duty Calls

Penulis: Jhumie_writes
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-12-03 19:08:06

Lucien slid from the bed quietly, careful not to wake her. Emilia lay curled under the sheets, her hair tousled, chest rising and falling in soft, even breaths. The aftermath of their passion left traces of warmth on his skin, memories of her scent, her taste, the fire in her eyes, every inch of her seared into him.

He paused at the edge of the bed, observing her. She looked utterly peaceful, completely unaware of him standing there. Her lips parted slightly in a soft, almost imperceptible smile, as though she was dreaming of him. His chest tightened with a mixture of longing and regret, longing because he wanted more time with her, and regret because duty waited and he lost control again with her.

The war had been scheduled two hours ago. Two hours they were already late. And yet… he had let himself be carried away, let her distraction pull him away from everything else. He exhaled slowly.

Gently, he leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to her forehead. Her smile deepened, her hands t
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  • Sold To The Mafia Lord   Chapter Two Hundred and Forty-Five: The Queen Beside the King

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  • Sold To The Mafia Lord   Chapter Two Hundred and Forty-One: A New Beginning For Kira

    The sound of the front door opening pulled Emilia from her thoughts. Lucien was resting on the large sofa in the private lounge, a bandage wrapped tightly around his side from the final battle. She had been keeping him company, making sure he didn’t overexert himself, when Kira’s familiar voice called out.“Lucien. Emilia.”Emilia turned to see Kira stepping inside, her silhouette showing the first clear curve of her pregnancy. She moved carefully, hands lightly pressing against her stomach.“Kira,” Emilia said softly, rising. “You’re showing already. How are you feeling?”Kira smiled faintly, though her eyes were serious. “Better than I feel about staying here. I need… a clean start. Away from this world. Away from all the blood and chaos.”Emilia nodded, understanding immediately. “You don’t have to justify it to us. I mean we get it.”Lucien sat up slowly, wincing as he adjusted his position. “Kira,” he said, voice low but steady. “You’re just walking into the storm of our lives… a

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