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Chapter 46

Author: C.ELLICA
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-07-22 07:47:23

Every movement was poetry and possession. Slow, deep, then faster—like a dance neither of us wanted to end. Our bodies moved in perfect rhythm, tangled in heat and love and something deeper that had always been there. Something old. Something that burned behind the teasing and the chess games and the business contracts.

This wasn’t just lust. It was devotion.

When I looked at her, I didn’t just see the woman the world feared. I saw the girl who clawed her way out of darkness, who learned how to turn glass shards into diamonds. And now she was mine—and I was hers.

Krystal clutched my face, kissed me like I was the only breath left in the world.

“Don’t stop,” she whispered, tears in her voice and heat in her eyes. “Don’t you ever stop loving me.”

“Never,” I growled. “Not in this life or the next.”

Our bodies surged again, her hips rising to meet mine in a wave that shattered both of us. Her cry was raw and sacred, and I followed with a groan that spilled from my chest like thunder.

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