LOGINThe Mediterranean Sea was often an object of anticipation in Svanna's mind. The calm, the surface glistening in the sunlight, and the most impressive part, the sweep of the wind—the feeling of slapping her face was the most precious image—made her feel more at home, even though she could not ignore the one prospect that urged her to question someone's existence.
Nightroe hadn't come home for three days since the last time the man almost went crazy. She didn't quite understand. Perhaps her words had hurt the man's pride, which made them unleash the most fatal chaos on each other.The bad memories of the past could never be salvaged. That is to say, it would never lead to them being okay. All is lost. The wall was up. There would never be a place to fix the worst situation between them. Svanna couldn't imagine how she was going to survive... thinking of the multiple hitchhikers hanging around her neck.There was clearly something wrong. Something that went unsaid and tha"You look very excited, sister-in-law."Her hands, clad in gardening gloves, were about to pull out the weeds around the dahlia plants when Orlando's voice slipped behind her shoulder.Svanna immediately turned around. Never expected him to appear at such a quiet moment here, but it seemed Orlando had some free time. Strangely, he always showed up at the mansion when Nightroe was truly busy with activities outside."You're always following me," Svanna said after a moment, deliberately wanting to know what Orlando's response would be. The man had both hands in his pockets. Orlando glanced briefly towards the Mediterranean Sea. The vast expanse of water was indeed pleasant."You know I like walking here."That was Orlando's statement. Something that made Svanna's mind seem to be seized by various strange impulses."I know. But a man like you must have your own place to live, right?"However, she did not understand Orlando's decision. The hostility between this man and her husband, was
"You're very sexy when you're naked, you know that?"Svanna swallowed hard when Nightroe whispered too close. The man's mouth never missed an opportunity to kiss her. It was dangerous, but she couldn't do anything but deny it."You're already wet. Still want to refuse me?"She wasn't ready. Suddenly, Svanna felt Nightroe flip her body over so she was lying face down on the bed. Then the man's rough fingers forced her to lift her hips higher.Something big and rough tried to break into the core of her body.Svanna swallowed hard. She silently clenched her fists after receiving each of Nightroe's touches without having the slightest chance to free herself. The man filled her completely down there. Just like Nightroe's faint growling reaction.Slowly, his sexy hips began to move. At first, they thrust gently, then the tempo began to follow an unexpected basic desire. Svanna's body jerked with Nightroe's hard thrusts."Oh, damn!"The man cursed. Svanna felt Nightroe's fingers squeeze her
"What is this?" asked Svanna, overcome with doubts after deciding to move away from Nightroe. They were now at least some distance apart, but she still had to remain vigilant."Something you might like."Nightroe's deep voice did not betray any suspicion as Svanna tried to look more seriously. His sapphire eyes were even staring at her... as if the man was really waiting for the moment when the box lid was opened.A bad feeling instinctively took hold of the situation between them. Svanna was afraid of facing things she couldn't handle properly. However, her curiosity didn't try to give her a serious understanding. Slowly, she began to open Nightroe's gift box. She was so tentative that when she finally did, a terrible sight struck her like a bolt of lightning."Oh, my God!"Svanna felt as if her heart had been ripped out. The severed hand made her so hysterical that she dropped Nightroe's gift box, spilling its contents onto the floor. The dried blood added to the horror. It was ter
It was already so late, and Svanna hoped the tension in her shoulders wouldn't keep her awake. If she tried to sleep a little, then that should be a reasonable excuse not to give in to Nightroe's intense desire. Her instincts told her that this man would not be satisfied with just one time, and the fact that her husband's love marks were still something Svanna desperately wanted to erase. She didn't want anything else. Slowly... Svanna tried to close her eyes. She tried to calm the sudden surge of touch. She adjusted her position facing the back of the sofa, yeah... right behind the bed while trying to erase the image of Nightroe's face from her mind. Damn. Something inside Svanna didn't expect that she would feel a premonition that someone was staring intently at her. There was no sign that anyone had entered the room.No. Svanna tried not to believe it. Instead, she would remain like this; continue trying hard to fall asleep. Even though... suddenly someone's large arm slipped und
“Sir, the files you requested regarding Mrs. Sullivan’s involvement in the fire four years ago have been obtained. I suspect someone deliberately altered the details of the truth because Mrs. Sullivan never did anything. Your wife was not the arsonist.”Nightroe’s sapphire eyes stared straight at the wall of the office. There were so many things to take care of, and he almost forgot that this was crucial information. Svanna was never involved in that fire?“If you say Anna wasn’t the culprit, then where was she when Yohana almost burned alive there?”Still with various conflicts lurking within him, Nightroe needed to find a loophole, at the very least. He wanted to believe that Svanna really hadn't done anything wrong four years ago. The day when hatred began to burn after that. Hatred that might have... deliberately left ambiguous traces so that he couldn't distinguish his true feelings, other than hoping that Yohana would survive. The significant improvement was indeed good news. N
The only thing Svanna needed to think about was finding the most appropriate answer to Nightroe's question."I'm part of the Sullivan kingdom now, right? I'm your wife. I think I have a little right to decide what's right and wrong for you to do."Nightroe might see her as very brave. But the truth was... Svanna desperately holding back. She was afraid. Nightroe suddenly grabbed her waist tightly while keeping their steps away from the boutique."It seems I married an angel without wings. You can choose to remain silent or take her place?"A whisper made Svanna look at the man in disbelief. Threatening her was the most appropriate action. At least, the remnants of sanity hanging behind her shoulders still spread a sense of fear so that she would take every step more carefully. More to ensure that the risks she faced were no worse than they were now. There was no denial. Svanna surrendered when Nightroe forced her into the car; sitting in the front passenger seat. She would silently s







