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Chapter Thirty Eight

Author: Nova_Little
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-26 18:55:05

ADRIAN

“What’s with that look?” she asks, narrowing her eyes playfully. “You look like a predator eyeing his next meal.”

I smile, slow and deliberate, flipping my laptop shut with a soft click. She was standing in the center of the room, wearing that satin light-blue nightdress Phil had given her—thin, almost sheer. It clung to her like a second skin, teasing every inch of her silhouette.

I didn’t reply. I couldn’t. My body had already answered for me. Just looking at her stirred something primal—something hungry.

Before I could say a word, a knock interrupted the tension.

“What is it, Phil?” Syra called out from the door.

She spoke in whispers, but even without trying, I could hear. I chose not to. I gave her that privacy. But my gaze never left her—watching her form move, the sway of her hair, the soft shift of satin against skin.

Minutes passed. Then she returned, pushing the door shut behind her.

I didn’t wait.

In one swift motion, I grabbed her wrist and pinned her to the wall. H
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