LOGINGEORGINA'S POV, “It means maybe we shouldn't be doing this at all,” he said, with a serious expression on his face. And for a second I thought I misheard him. There was no way he would be talking like that for long. He grew up in luxury, with servants, and an endless flow of money to fulfil all
GEORGINA'S POV, As I opened the door, the house smelled like decay. I noticed it the second I stepped inside. I wanted to leave instead of stepping further inside because the damp air clung to my skin, thick with the scent of rot and neglect. The floor creaked under my heels as I moved further in
ELENA'S POV, “So you think someone let him in. Deliberately.” He stated, and it somehow made me feel extremely happy to see that he didn't present it like a question. “The guards let in a stranger to your quarters without informing Joyce or me about it. That's not a good sign. I specifically asked
ELENA'S POV, After my sudden meeting with the handsome stranger that night, morning came too quickly. I didn't sleep much, and whatever little rest I was able to get in between, it felt shallow, constantly interrupted by the same image replaying in my mind. Every time the stranger was standing un
ELENA'S POV, The pack house had gone quiet hours ago, but sleep refused to come. I sat by the window in the room Joyce had given me, watching the last traces of rain cling to the glass before sliding down in uneven lines. The storm had passed, but it had left something behind. Not in the sky, but
ELENA'S POV, “It wasn’t just a claim,” Andrew cut in, his voice firm enough to stop the speculation before it could spiral. He leaned forward slightly, his hands resting on the table as his gaze swept across the room again, anchoring their attention back to him. “I had my spies look into it after E
ELENA'S POV,“What happened? Are you afraid already?” he asked, and I didn't know how to answer that question because I was terrified of what was coming next. While it wasn't my first time with a man, it had been a while since the last time I had been physical with someone. And I knew he had been w
ELENA'S POV,“Ryann…”I moaned his name when the pleasure pulsed through my body, involuntarily arching my back and pressing my thighs against his face. His movements slowed down because my grip was tight, but it was tight enough to stop him completely. He kept on licking my insides, sending electri
ELENA'S POV,“I do. I want you to love me tonight, President Ryan.”Once the words left my mouth, his muscular arms circled me without wasting a second. I took a deep breath, filling my lungs with his strong musky scent. There was a comfort in knowing that it was Ryan, someone I could trust with my
ELENA'S POV,I pressed my back against the door, my chest was heaving as I felt him against the door.And despite everything happening in my head, I tried to silence the storm that was ready to destroy me from the inside. I felt weak. My lips still burned from his kiss, and no matter how hard I will







