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Reader Discretion Advised: The following chapter contains explicit and mature content, including detailed descriptions of sexual acts. It is intended for adult readers only.Come," he held his hand to me.He turned on the shower while he was only wearing his boxers. He was completely soaked from the water, and all I could do was stare at him in awe.I was having second thoughts about joining him. I knew what would happen after this.I smiled and took a deep breath. I was only wearing my thin dress, and when I took his hand to step into the shower, I was immediately soaked."Don't be scared, babe. You'll be alright." I turned to him, and looked at his eyes with desperation."Eavon, please. Be gentle with me," I half-whispered to him.Our eyes were locked, but his hands were running toward the back of my dress, unzipping me. I could feel the water dripping on my skin at the back. He lifted my dress to take it off completely, and now my underwear was the only thing covering me."You look
The Scent of Secrets Chapter 9- Just Us
Eavon’s voice was a low rumble, a promise of a world away from everything. “We’re going to a private island,” he’d said with a boyish grin, “No one can bother us there. No phones, no emails, no family drama. Just you and me.” A small, hopeful part of me wanted to believe him, to let go of the nagging suspicion that this "vacation" was an elaborate distraction. Still, I smiled and nodded, thinking a private island would be the perfect place to get some answers..I was finishing up my packing when I saw him talking on the phone. He was laughing, a sound that made my chest feel tight with an emotion I couldn't place. I faked a cough to get his attention, and his gaze snapped at me. He said a quick goodbye to the phone."Hey, you shouldn't be carrying that," he said, striding over and taking the large backpack from me. "That must be so heavy, babe."I let him, raise an eyebrow. "Why do you care? You were so busy talking to someone."A slow smile spread across his face. "Are you jealous, b
The Scent of Secrets Chapter 7- Secret
Eavon's grip on my wrist was like a vise, pulling me away from the man who claimed to be his brother. His fury was a palpable force, a raw, animalistic rage that made the hairs on my arms stand up. I stumbled to keep up with him, my heels digging into the soft earth of the garden. He didn't say a word, didn't even look at me, his focus entirely on getting me away from the other man."Eavon, stop! You're hurting me!" I finally cried out, trying to wrench my arm free. Even though I am physics strong, his grip made me felt weak.He stopped abruptly, his chest heaving. He turned to face me, and in the faint light spilling from the ballroom windows, I could see the storm raging in his eyes. He wasn't just mad; he was terrified."What did he say to you?" he demanded, his voice low and dangerous.His expression changed. He looked so scary and sexy being a mad man.I rubbed my bruised wrist, my heart still pounding from the encounter. "He asked if I was your wife, and then he asked if I rem
The Scent of Secrets Chapter 7: Remember, what?
The music from the band was a blur, the laughter from the crowd a ringing in my ears. Eavon’s hand was still on my waist, the warmth of his touch both comforting and terrifying. I tried to focus on the people around us, to distract myself from the way my knees felt like jelly. We were surrounded by the city's elite—politicians, CEOs, and celebrities—all of them oblivious to the intricate web of lies we were weaving. One of Eavon's friends had invited us to a "gathering," and I certainly hadn't expected this kind of crowd. I thought it would be a private affair, something small and intimate. But here we were, at a high-profile gala, performing for an audience of millions through the paparazzi's lenses."You look so beautiful," Eavon whispered, his voice low and intimate, as if we were the only two people in the room.I was wearing a long black dress with a high mock neckline, short cap sleeves, and a form-fitting silhouette that flared out slightly at the bottom. The fabric, a rich, d
The Scent of Secrets Chapter 6- Under the Influence
The night was quiet, but I couldn't sleep. I stood outside, staring at the sky where not a single star peeked through the thick, gray clouds. I took a deep breath, took a long sip of my wine, and thought about Orion's face in the car.How did it happen? Who was behind it? Why was he there? Was he following me? Why?So many questions, and no answers. A pang of guilt shot through me for "marrying" Eavon just to clear my name. It felt wrong, but I had no other choice. Though I liked to believe I was strong, I knew I couldn't handle this on my own. I was stuck in a gilded cage."Why are you still awake?" a voice behind me made me jump.A heat spread across my cheeks as I turned to see Eavon. He was shirtless, wearing only a pair of black pajama pants, and carrying a bottle of vodka. His presence was so unexpected that my body went warm with a mix of shock and something else I refused to name."Why do you care?" I said, raising my glass. The alcohol gave me a false sense of confidence.He
The Scent of Secrets Chapter 5- Smile
It had been two days, and within those days, Eavon had been busy arranging our contract marriage. I made it clear that I didn't want a ceremony—no church wedding, not even a civil one. Just a contract. "Don't worry, babe. I'll marry you for real someday," he whispered as he signed the papers. I ignored his words, waiting for him to finish. The judge in front of us looked unreadable. Once it was over, I stood up. "Now that we're married, mark my words," I said, raising an eyebrow before getting into the car. He tried to open the door for me but it was too late. Through the tinted window, I saw his jaw clench. He didn't look angry, but worried. He got into the car, his eyes fixed on me. "Wear this, babe," he said, his voice serious. He held out a huge ring with a diamond at its center, surrounded by smaller, sparkling diamonds. I stared, stunned. "No," I said, shaking my head. "Why?" His serious gaze snapped my attention back to him. I knew he was reacting to my coldness and t
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