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Chapter Forty-Five
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2026-05-13 04:11:47
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The Debt Of Sin: I’m sleeping with my husband son! Chapter Forty-Six
Roman shifted slightly, his muscular frame rolling to the side to prop himself up on one elbow, his free hand gliding down my side to rest possessively on the curve of my ass. "Tell me what's on your mind, love," he murmured, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through me, his thumb brushing the sensitive skin where my hip meets my thigh. I bit my lip, my breasts rising and falling with quickened breaths as I considered his words, the air thick with the fading scent of our sweat and the faint, earthy musk of our bodies. I leaned in, my nipples grazing his chest, hardening at the contact, as Roman’s grip tightened, his cock twitching against my leg in response. The idea hung between us like a tantalizing promise, and with a growl of approval, he captured my wrist, guiding my hand downward to wrap around his thickening shaft, our fingers intertwining as he thrust gently into my palm.In that intimate touch, the boundaries of our relationship blurred further, my arousal building on
The Debt Of Sin: I’m sleeping with my husband son! Chapter Forty-Five
Roman’s words lingered in the air like a whispered vow, his arms tightening around me as the first rays of dawn painted golden streaks across our entwined bodies. I shifted slightly in his embrace, my hair spilling over his chest like a cascade of flames, and looked up into his eyes, those intense, storm-gray depths that always seemed to see right through me. "Future adventures, Roman?" I murmured, my voice husky from the night's exertions, a playful edge creeping in despite the lingering vulnerability. His hand slid down my side, tracing the curve of my hip with possessive intent, his fingers brushing the soft, damp skin where our bodies had pressed together. The scent of our shared passion still hung heavy in the room, a heady mix of sweat and arousal that made my pulse quicken anew. I arched into him, my full breasts pressing against his muscular torso, nipples hardening at the memory of his earlier dominance.Without another word, Roman’s lips captured mine in a deep, consumin
The Debt Of Sin: I’m sleeping with my husband son! Chapter Forty-Four
The walk to the elevator was unbearable.Every step felt loaded with tension neither of us knew how to release.The hotel lobby buzzed softly around us with low conversations, clinking glasses from the lounge nearby, the distant sound of luggage wheels against polished floors, yet all of it faded beneath the silence between Roman and me.Not a single word had been exchanged since we stepped out of the car.But words were no longer necessary.I could feel him beside me.Feel the anger simmering underneath his calm exterior.The jealousy.The possessiveness.The way his attention stayed fixed on me no matter how hard he tried to appear composed.And the worst part, My body reacted to every second of it.The memory of his voice in the car replayed endlessly inside my head. ‘You smiled at him differently.’The intensity behind those words still lingered heavily in my chest.The elevator doors slid open with a soft chime.Roman stepped aside slightly, silently letting me enter first.I wal
The Debt Of Sin: I’m sleeping with my husband son! Chapter Forty-Three
I could feel Roman’s stare even before Daniel and I made it back to the table.Heavy.Unrelenting.The kind that burned slowly across skin without ever touching it.And somehow, despite how dangerous everything between us already was, my pulse still reacted to it.Daniel didn’t seem to notice.Or maybe he did and simply didn’t care.He continued talking beside me easily as we approached the table again, one hand casually tucked into his pocket while the other held his wine glass loosely.Roman stood as we neared.Smooth.Controlled.Every inch of him composed.But I knew him enough now to notice the tension hidden underneath.The slight tightness in his jaw.The way his shoulders had gone rigid.The cold sharpness behind his eyes.Daniel smiled politely.“Elena, you didn’t tell me you came with company.”My chest tightened faintly.For a second, I almost forgot how this looked to everyone else.What this was supposed to be.Who Roman was supposed to be.I forced myself to stay calm.“
The Debt Of Sin: I’m sleeping with my husband son! Chapter Forty-Two
I didn’t let the conversation about Viktor ruin the rest of the evening.I refused to.For the first time in what felt like forever, I wasn’t trapped inside the suffocating walls of the mansion or drowning in whispers, investigations, and paranoia. The city outside the restaurant windows glittered beautifully, alive and untouchable, and I desperately wanted to feel normal for just a few hours.So I pushed everything aside.The fear.The guilt.The confusion.Even Anastasia’s words.Especially Anastasia’s words.I leaned back slightly in my chair, taking another small sip of wine as soft music drifted through the restaurant. Around us, conversations blended together beneath the warm golden lighting, expensive perfume lingering faintly in the air.Roman had been pulled into another business discussion a few minutes ago by two men seated farther across the lounge area. Even now, I could feel his occasional glances drifting back toward me despite the conversation demanding his attention.
The Debt Of Sin: I’m sleeping with my husband son! Chapter Forty-One
I wanted something familiar again. Something stable. Something that belonged to me before my entire life became tangled in secrets and death and forbidden feelings.But another part of me was afraid.Afraid of the timing.Afraid of what people would think.Afraid of stepping back into a world that suddenly felt so different now.Roman watched me carefully.“You don’t have to decide immediately,” he said finally.I looked at him again.His voice stayed calm, steady, grounding.“But if you go back,” he continued quietly, “do it because you want to. Not because someone expects you to.”The words settled somewhere deep inside me.Before I could respond, his phone buzzed.The moment shifted instantly.Roman glanced down at the screen, his expression hardening slightly into that composed business mask he wore so naturally now.“We should get ready,” he said.And just like that, the softness between us faded into something more careful.More controlled.An hour later, the restaurant glowed w
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