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sleeping with my enemy

Penulis: Lisa
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-06-23 20:46:50

Damian sat on the edge of the bed, his elbows resting on his knees, his hands clasped together tightly. The storm outside had calmed, but the tension in the room hadn’t. Aurora sat cross-legged on the bed behind him, the silence between them heavy.

“Why was your dad here?” she asked softly, her voice breaking the quiet.

Damian’s shoulders stiffened. He didn’t turn around. “It’s none of your business,” he said flatly.

Aurora frowned, leaning forward slightly. “It feels like my business when he’s threatening my life,” she said. Her tone wasn’t angry, just curious, as if she wanted to understand the man sitting before her.

Damian finally turned his head, his cold eyes meeting hers. “Don’t ask questions you don’t want answers to,” he said.

Aurora tilted her head, not backing down. “I do want answers, Damian. You’re cold to him, but he’s your father. What happened between you two?”

Damian sighed, running a hand through his hair. He stood up, pacing the room, his boots heavy against the flo
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  • The Mafia's mistress (His temptation)    Moments that fades

    Aurora had barely started to relax when a soft knock came at the door. She tensed slightly, but Damian’s arm didn’t move from where it rested over her waist.“Breakfast is ready,” came Luna’s familiar voice from the other side.Damian stirred beside her, his hand leaving her waist as he sat up slowly. “Time to get up,” he said, his voice steady but still carrying that strange warmth she couldn’t understand.Aurora looked at him, her brow furrowed. “What’s with you?”He glanced at her, amused. “What do you mean?”“You’re acting… different,” she said carefully, sitting up as well. “First, you’re watching me sleep, now you’re smiling at me like we’re... something else.”Damian chuckled softly, shaking his head as he moved to stand. But before he could get up from the bed, Aurora reached out and grabbed his arm, stopping him.“Wait,” she said, her voice firm but uncertain. “Why are you being so nice to me?”He turned to look at her, his expression unreadable for a moment. Then, with a qui

  • The Mafia's mistress (His temptation)    Morning revelation

    Aurora stirred awake, the soft morning light streaming through the curtains making her squint. She felt warm, almost too warm, and when she shifted, she realized why. Damian was lying next to her, his dark eyes watching her closely.Her breath hitched. “You’re awake?” she mumbled, her voice still thick with sleep.He didn’t say anything right away. He just kept staring, his lips curling into a soft smile that she’d never seen before. It wasn’t mocking or cold. It was... real.“How was your night?” he finally asked, his tone gentle, almost playful.Aurora blinked, not sure how to respond. “Uh, it was fine. Why?”Damian chuckled, and the sound made her chest tighten. He was never like this. Not with her, not with anyone. This softness, this ease it wasn’t the Damian she knew.“You looked peaceful,” he said simply, propping himself up on his elbow. His gaze didn’t leave her face, making her feel both exposed and confused.“Is something wrong?” she asked cautiously, sitting up a little. T

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  • The Mafia's mistress (His temptation)    storms of desire

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