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Chapter Seventeen
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2026-04-12 15:52:23
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The tension from the cinema followed us all the way back to the hotel.It sat between us silently during the ride upstairs, thick and suffocating, neither of us willing to speak first.Roman stood beside me inside the elevator, hands tucked into the pockets of his coat, jaw tight, eyes fixed ahead.Cold.Controlled.Like the argument earlier had sealed something shut inside him.I kept my gaze on the glowing numbers above the elevator doors, stubbornly refusing to look at him even though I could feel his presence everywhere around me.The memory of his words still burned inside my chest.You’ve never really been his.And somehow, despite how angry I was, those words still lingered beneath my skin in ways I hated.The elevator doors slid open.We walked toward the suite without speaking.The silence between us echoed louder than footsteps.By the time Roman unlocked the door and stepped aside for me to enter first, frustration already sat heavily inside my chest.I tossed my purse onto
The Debt Of Sin: I’m sleeping with my husband son! Chapter Forty-Nine
The look in his eyes made my pulse stumble.Dangerous eyes.Patient eyes.Like he already knew the truth and was simply waiting for me to admit it.I looked away first.And somehow that only irritated me more.“I don’t care who flirts with you,” I said coldly after a moment. “You can do whatever you want.”Roman went still beside me.Completely still.I felt the shift immediately.The air changed.“You don’t mean that.”“I do.”“You’re lying again.”The calmness in his voice made the anger inside me flare hotter.“No,” I snapped softly. “I’m being realistic.”Roman’s eyes narrowed faintly.“Realistic?”“Yes.”I turned toward him fully again, frustration spilling faster now.“You keep acting like I’m supposed to what? Fight over you?” I whispered harshly. “We both know what this is.”Roman stared at me silently.And suddenly I couldn’t stop the next words from coming out.“I’m still your father’s wife.”The second the sentence left my mouthI knew I should not have said it.Roman’s ent
The Debt Of Sin: I’m sleeping with my husband son! Chapter Forty-Eight
I hated that his answer made me feel slightly better.Roman noticed the shift in my expression immediately.His eyes darkened faintly with amusement.“There it is.”“What?”“That possessive look.”Heat rushed into my cheeks instantly.“I do not look possessive.”He leaned slightly closer.“You looked ready to throw your drink at her.”“I was considering it.”Roman laughed softly again before his hand found mine between the seats.Warm fingers sliding slowly through mine.The simple touch melted far too much of my irritation instantly.“That bad?” he murmured.I looked away toward the movie screen as the lights dimmed further.“Yes.”Roman’s thumb brushed slowly over my knuckles.And when I finally glanced at him againHe was already looking at me with that same dangerous intensity that always made my pulse stumble.The movie started playing moments later.But honestlyI barely remembered any of it afterward.The movie continued playing quietly in the background, scenes shifting across
The Debt Of Sin: I’m sleeping with my husband son! Chapter Forty-Seven
The private cinema was dimly lit when we arrived.Soft amber lights lined the walls, casting a warm glow over the luxurious room. It didn’t even feel like a cinema at all. More like an expensive private lounge with oversized reclining seats, thick carpets, and silence wrapped around everything.Only us.No crowded theater.No strangers.Just Roman and me.I should have found it romantic.Instead, my heart had been beating too fast ever since we arrived.Because being alone with him lately felt dangerous in ways I no longer knew how to control.Roman walked ahead slightly as one of the attendants guided us inside. His hand brushed lightly against my lower back, subtle enough to look innocent but deliberate enough to make heat creep up my neck instantly.“This is ridiculous,” I murmured quietly as we entered.Roman glanced down at me briefly.“You don’t like it?”“I didn’t say that.”A faint smirk touched his lips.The room was already prepared for us. Drinks rested on a low table betwe
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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
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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
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