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Chapter Five-Belonging To Him

Author: A.F Stephen
last update Last Updated: 2025-11-14 14:06:13
Celine’s POV

Lucien only wants me at night — or whenever he’s in the mood for sex. That’s what I’ve been telling myself these past three nights.

Today, however, was different. It was the first morning I woke up to find him still in bed beside me, his arm draped over my waist, his breath warm against my neck. Even when I tried to move, his grip tightened around me, making it impossible.

He looked so peaceful, so utterly gorgeous when he slept.

My heart is racing again, not because our bare bodies were pressed together, but because for a fleeting moment, I almost wanted to believe it was real. That this life, this touch, this man… belonged to me. That he was truly my husband and I was truly his wife.

I really wanted to believe this was my reality, this part where we’re both in each other's arms. But I knew better.

There’s no love-hate relationship between us like I once thought. Just him. And what he wants.

“If you have something to say, say it,” his voice is raspy but clear. “Otherwise
A.F Stephen

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