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Penulis: Toxic_Sweetie
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2025-06-30 17:04:07

ROXANNE POV

I sat sideways on Damien's desk, my heels brushing lightly against the drawer as I crossed my legs.

He was leaning back in his chair, one hand resting casually on my knee now, the other holding onto a glass with what I assumed was bourbon. His sleeves were still rolled to his elbows, tie long forgotten for the night, and the first two buttons of his shirt undone.

"So," He said, breaking the silence, "How are you managing with Angelina and that school project?"

I smiled, reaching f
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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

  • The Devil's Mistress   146

    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

  • The Devil's Mistress   145

    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

  • The Devil's Mistress   144

    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

  • The Devil's Mistress   143

    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

  • The Devil's Mistress   142

    DAMIEN RAPHAËL POVIt was Wednesday night, and there I was driving my Mercedes through the rain.The city looked different when it rained.Quieter. Like it was trying to wash away everything that didn’t belong, but it never could. Not really.And tonight?I was working.The file sat on the passenger seat, slightly damp at the edges from when I tossed it there earlier. I didn’t need to open it again...I’d already memorized everything worth knowing.Name: Viktor Sokolov.Notorious gangster. Arms trafficking, extortion and a few confirmed kills.Sloppy, from what I gathered.Men like that didn’t last long.Didn’t matter to me whether I knew him or not. Didn’t matter what he’d done.He was on the list.That was enough.The wipers dragged across the windshield in a steady rhythm as I turned onto a quieter street, the glow of streetlights flickering through the rain.His location was pinned.Old industrial block. Half-abandoned.Predictable.I slowed the car as I approached, cutting the hea

  • The Devil's Mistress   117

    ROXANNE POV It was Saturday night and Damien was driving. I sat beside him, my fingers messing with a few loose strands of my hair as the headlights cut through the winding roads outside the city of Marseille. I had agreed to the beach party mostly because I wanted the experience. A little bit of

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  • The Devil's Mistress   114

    ROXANNE POV I was still damp from my shower with the scent of eucalyptus soap trailing off my skin that same Friday afternoon. Wrapped in a towel, I sat on the bathroom counter next to the sink, legs swinging slightly, drying my hair with the smaller towel. Damien stood just a few inches away, br

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  • The Devil's Mistress   112

    ROXANNE POVI watched keenly as I finished my drink, the glass cold between my fingers, condensation slipping down to dampen my palm. The fruity flavor lingered on my tongue, but I barely noticed it anymore. My gaze was focused on Damien as I stood up and walked around the couch while I looked at

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  • The Devil's Mistress   115

    ROXANNE POV He cursed under his breath, but he kissed my foot gently before allowing me to use it to push him back. As soon as he's far enough, I used my foot to hook onto his towel and pulled it down, revealing his hard, throbbing cock. As I sat up, my hands immediately reached out to wrap ar

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