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ROXANNE POV It was late evening in the Maldives, and the sky had melted into deep shades of orange and violet as the last round of the couples’ games began. The air felt different now. Charged. Anticipation lingered between all of us as the guides gathered everyone together again, clapping their hands with excitement. “Alright!” one of them announced. “Final round! This is the tie-breaker between our top two couples!” I glanced at Damien, who stood beside me like he owned the ground beneath his feet, completely unfazed. “And that would be…” the guide continued dramatically, “Damien and Roxanne...” A few cheers. “...and Ethan and Lilly!” More cheers. I exhaled softly, rolling my shoulders back. “Ready?” I murmured under my breath. Damien didn’t even look at me. “I was ready the moment they opened their mouths.” I smirked. Of course he was. Across from us, Ethan and Lilly looked just as confident, their energy almost playful compared to Damien’s quiet i
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ROXANNE POVLow music played softly in the background of the villa, blending with the gentle sound of water as I moved through the pool.I let myself sink just a little deeper into the pool, the coolness of it gliding over my naked skin as I moved slowly. For once, I wasn’t thinking about anything.Not the past.Not the investigation.Not even tomorrow.Just…this moment.I dipped beneath the surface, letting the quiet surround me before rising again, pushing my hair back as droplets slid down my skin.And when I looked up...There he was.Damien sat on one of the pool chairs, one leg crossed over the other, a glass of rich red wine in his hand. He looked completely at ease...relaxed in a way most people never got to see.But his eyes? They were locked on me.Completely.Like there was nothing else in the world worth his attention.A small smile tugged at my lips as I turned back, letting my fingers glide through the water.“You’re staring,” I called out lightly.“I know,” he replied
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ROXANNE POVIt was the first day of our honeymoon in the Maldives, and I woke to sunlight spilling softly through the wide glass windows.For a moment, I just lay there. Listening to the faint sound of waves beneath the villa. Then I turned my head.Damien was still asleep beside me.I smiled.It wasn't something I got to see often... him like this. Relaxed. Unarmed by the world. No sharp edges, no calculated gaze and no tension in his shoulders.Just...him.Peaceful.My fingers moved before I could stop them, brushing lightly along his jaw and tracing the faint shadow of stubble there.He didn't stir.I exhaled softly, slipping out of bed carefully so I wouldn't wake him.The floor was cool beneath my feet as I made my way to the bathroom, the sunlight following me in. I reached for my pills first, taking the two I needed with a quick sip of water before brushing my teeth.Then I stepped into the shower, letting the warm water cascade over me, washing away the last traces of sleep.F
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DAMIEN RAPHAËL POVFive days with no guns, no hits, and no mafia bullshit. Just us and the ocean and whatever the hell I felt like doing with my wife in our private villa. The staff left us alone after showing us how everything worked...minibar, smart home system and the works. As soon as the door clicked shut, I grabbed Roxanne, picking her up and making her squeal. "Five days of you in a bikini," I said, dropping kisses all over her face. "I'm going to be hard non-stop."She giggled, wrapping her legs around my waist. "Is that a promise or a threat?" I carried her to the bed, tossing her down gently before crawling over her. "Both," I growled, capturing her mouth in a deep kiss. My hands roamed under her sundress, squeezing her ass cheeks possessively. Five days of uninterrupted sex with my wife and I was already rock hard thinking about it. I broke the kiss to whisper against her lips, "No condoms allowed this week.""Damien...we're not trying to give Angelina a sibling jus
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ROXANNE POV It was finally the weekend. And we were leaving for our honeymoon. Five days. Five days away from everything. Just…us. I stood near the entrance of the estate, my suitcase already packed and resting by my side as I did one final mental check. Angelina was staying with the Jones family while we were gone. She had hugged me tightly, already making me promise to bring back souvenirs. “Something cute,” she had insisted. I smiled at that. Fred and the rest of the boys had things under control...business, security and everything Damien usually handled. It was all taken care of. Which meant… There was nothing holding us back. And now here we were...being escorted onto Damien’s private jet like it was just another normal day. I still wasn’t used to it. Probably never would be. But I wasn’t complaining. Not when I had chosen the destination myself. The Maldives. Crystal clear waters, white sand beaches, private villas sitting over the ocean like something out of a
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ROXANNE POV I was casually strolling through the supermarket, one hand on the cart as I moved down the aisles, gathering groceries like a normal person for once. Something about it felt…grounding. After everything that had been happening...the memories, the therapy, the constant feeling that my past was creeping closer...I needed something normal. So I insisted on doing this myself after work instead of letting Mrs. Jones handle it like she usually did. Of course, “by myself” I didn’t exactly mean alone. Adam had picked me up from the clinic, and now he was somewhere nearby... close enough to step in if needed, yet far enough to give me space. I spotted him briefly at the end of the aisle, pretending to look at cereal like he had any interest in it. I hid a small smile and turned back to my cart. Milk. Bread. Fresh fruits. A few snacks Angelina liked. And yes...strawberry wafer cookies. I tossed them in without hesitation. My phone was tucked between my shoulder and ear as
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ROXANNE POV I sat at the long dining table between Damien and Angelina, still a little drowsy and sore, but holding onto the comfort of the warm coffee in my hands. The morning sun filtered through the tall windows and breakfast was spread across the table which Mrs. Jones had put together: scra
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ROXANNE POV"Do you still have the pills, kitten?" He gently tilted my chin up with his free hand for me to look him in the eyes. I slowly nodded as I remembered how he thoughtfully had them prescribed for me, the other day. "Good girl." He murmured as he rubbed his warm tip against my wetness, b
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ROXANNE POVI had just stepped through the back entrance of the nightclub, the bass-heavy rhythm from the main floor thudding beneath my heels. The lighting back here was dimmer, more muted. Cleaner. It always smelled faintly like citrus disinfectant and expensive cologne, probably Damien’s doing.
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ROXANNE POVI sat on the edge of my bed, flipping slowly through the therapy program booklet Thomas had handed me earlier. There were tabs, glossy pamphlets, and typed-up summaries tucked inside like he was expecting me to pick a whole damn university course. He said Damien would handle the costs
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