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PANDEMONIUM

Penulis: Siemuri Daniella
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-06-11 00:58:37

ROB’S POV

Bianca stepped out of the villa like sin wrapped in elegance, and I couldn’t stop staring at her.

The dress was black, tight, and dangerously short. It clung to her like it knew she could weaponize beauty, and her legs stole the breath from anyone paying attention. The neckline dipped low enough to make me forget how to breathe altogether.

She wore a wide-brimmed hat like a crown, and the pearls at her throat—fuck, the pearls—reflected the light with every subtle movement. They sat right where my mouth had been, right where I had whispered her name like a prayer I had no business saying. She wore gloves too, and she looked regal and ruthless. She didn’t just look good. She looked untouchable. Designed to be admired but never claimed.

But I had touched her hours ago, in the dark. With my mouth, my hands, and everything I wasn’t supposed to give.

Now she walked beside me like she didn’t know the storm she stirred inside me, and maybe she didn’t. Maybe it was better that way. B
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  • THE DEVIL’S CHOKEHOLD    BORROWED TIME

    BIANCAI fixed my lipstick in the mirror like I hadn’t just been moaning his name against cushion. My cheeks were still flushed and I couldn’t quite tame the tremble in my hands but I held my chin high and smoothed down my dress. Rob watched me from the corner, arms folded, like he wasn’t the reason I could barely stand straight. He was fully dressed again and crisp and composed while his eyes stayed locked on me like he wasn’t done yet.“Ready?” he asked. His voice was low but steady.I nodded and stepped toward him. We walked out together like we hadn’t just tried to tear each other apart.The hallway was quiet until the sharp click of heels cut through the air. Camila rounded the corner fast and her eyes locked on us with immediate suspicion.“Where the hell have you guys been?” she demanded and her eyes narrowed.Rob said nothing and I didn’t flinch. I brushed past her and kept walking and she followed us, practically on my heels.“I’ve been looking for you everywhere,” she said.

  • THE DEVIL’S CHOKEHOLD    SANITY

    ROB’S POVI stayed on my knees, sucking and nibbling between her thighs like it was my last meal. Her hands pushed my head into her, urging me to give her more. Oh, I will.I gave her one last lick.She was still trembling when I stood, my hands curling around her thighs as I pressed my mouth to her inner knee, then her hip, then her mouth again. She tasted delicious, like something I’d waited my whole life to touch and never dared.Her fingers were in my hair again, softer now. She tugged just enough to remind me she wasn’t fragile. Not even like this.“Sit,” I said, guiding her to perch on the edge of the counter again. I stepped between her legs and palmed the back of her neck, kissing her slow this time, like I wasn’t burning alive.She kissed me back like she knew exactly what she was doing, with the same severity I had. I paused, breaking the kiss briefly as I looked into her eyes, and something inside me ached.I’d almost killed a man tonight, and the only reason I hadn’t was s

  • THE DEVIL’S CHOKEHOLD    WOLF ON A LEASH

    BIANCARob stepped in front of me, shielding me from the wild-eyed man pointing straight at my face like he had the right to exist in my space.“You fucking bitch,” the man spat. Spit flew from his mouth like venom. “You took everything from me.”Why the hell was security still letting him talk? They should’ve dragged him out the second he opened his mouth, but I guess it’s because he’s a connected man.“I’m gonna take it all back from you, you feminist cunt.”Rob surged forward, but I caught his arm and held him back. I kept my voice low. “Who is that?”“It’s Enzo,” Rob muttered, jaw tight. “Somehow he thinks you leaked the information to the press.”My stomach dropped. Only Rob knew I had done that. How the hell did Enzo find out?Then it hit me. The confrontation in the bathroom. Enzo must have put two and two together.Enzo kept ranting, his face red and twisted with fury. “And you! Why are you protecting her from me? You should be on my side. So what if I hit my wife? She’s my wi

  • THE DEVIL’S CHOKEHOLD    PANDEMONIUM

    ROB’S POVBianca stepped out of the villa like sin wrapped in elegance, and I couldn’t stop staring at her.The dress was black, tight, and dangerously short. It clung to her like it knew she could weaponize beauty, and her legs stole the breath from anyone paying attention. The neckline dipped low enough to make me forget how to breathe altogether.She wore a wide-brimmed hat like a crown, and the pearls at her throat—fuck, the pearls—reflected the light with every subtle movement. They sat right where my mouth had been, right where I had whispered her name like a prayer I had no business saying. She wore gloves too, and she looked regal and ruthless. She didn’t just look good. She looked untouchable. Designed to be admired but never claimed.But I had touched her hours ago, in the dark. With my mouth, my hands, and everything I wasn’t supposed to give.Now she walked beside me like she didn’t know the storm she stirred inside me, and maybe she didn’t. Maybe it was better that way. B

  • THE DEVIL’S CHOKEHOLD    VINTAGE

    BIANCA’S POV I didn’t need to turn to know he wasn’t beside me. The bed felt impossibly wide and cold without him. My eyes drifted toward the clock on the bedside table. Five p.m. The event was at eight which gave me three hours to pull myself together. I lost count of how many times he had woken during the night, shifting beside me, pressing his body against mine with that same desperate hunger. Making love quietly and tenderly, whispering things I wasn’t ready to hear but somehow needed anyway. My skin tingled just remembering his breath warm on my ear, his fingers tracing invisible patterns on my back and the low rumble of his voice that made my pulse quicken. We drifted back into shallow sleep, the kind where your body forgets to let go but only to be torn apart again by that raw need. His mouth on my skin, soft kisses trailing down my neck and his hands mapping every curve as if committing me to memory. There was something vulnerable in him I had never seen before, no armor a

  • THE DEVIL’S CHOKEHOLD    YEARNERS EARN

    Rob’s POV She was still asleep when I woke. Her back pressed to my chest, soft and warm, the kind of warmth that settled into your bones and made you forget everything else. My cock was already hard, aching, nestled between her thighs like it knew exactly where it belonged. I didn’t move at first. Just breathed her in. I didn’t deserve her skin against mine, not the quiet peace of her sleeping breath, not the heat between her thighs calling to me like a fucking siren. Her scent was everywhere, on my hands, in my mouth, on the sheets I wanted to burn so no one else would ever lie in them. The craving came in a sharp wave, tight in my chest, hotter than the hunger I’d lived with for years. I’d wanted her for so long it didn’t even feel like wanting anymore. It felt like instinct. Like survival. I brushed her hair aside and kissed her shoulder, slow and reverent, as if that could ease the ache. It didn’t. My hand slid down, tracing her curves like I was memorizing her all over aga

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