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Chapter 215 The Night Shift Begins

作者: Angela Noir
last update 公開日: 2026-11-04 06:29:07

Darcy sat on the edge of the desk, both arms still looped behind Asher's neck.

She didn't answer right away. She just slid her fingertips from the back of his neck up into his thick short hair and gave it a light tug.

With his face buried against her neck, Asher caught his breath for half a beat.

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  • Three Billionaire Alphas on Their Knees   Chapter 215 The Night Shift Begins

    Darcy sat on the edge of the desk, both arms still looped behind Asher's neck.She didn't answer right away. She just slid her fingertips from the back of his neck up into his thick short hair and gave it a light tug.With his face buried against her neck, Asher caught his breath for half a beat."Still thinking about something?" He didn't lift his head, his voice muffled against her collar."Thinking about this sweater." Darcy's fingertips brushed the back of his neck. "It's scratching my face."Only then did he push himself up and look down at her.The fireplace

  • Three Billionaire Alphas on Their Knees   Chapter 214 Ten Minutes in the Dark

    The reading light on the passenger side ceiling clicked off under Silas's hand.The cabin went completely dark.His broad shoulders leaned forward, sealing Darcy into the small corner between the passenger seat and the door.Silas's hand closed over her right. The two hands locked tight together, his hard calluses grinding against her palm. The heat of his body, mixed with engine oil, diesel, and thick tobacco, pressed heavily over her. Hot enough to make the back of Darcy's neck

  • Three Billionaire Alphas on Their Knees   Chapter 213 Sunday Still Stands

    The West District patrol report on the desk had been turned to its last page, but Asher's pen hovered in the air. He hadn't written a single word.Darcy had her coat on and was looping her scarf around her neck.Asher suddenly set the pen down on the edge of the desk with a click. He stood, crossed to the coat rack in long strides, and pulled down the thick leather gloves Darcy had left at the mine yesterday.His heavy footsteps stopped in front of her.He didn't block the door, didn't offer a sarcastic remark. He just leaned his tall frame forward half an inch, blocking most of the light in the entryway. His heat, carrying fir and a faint trace of gunpowder, settled heavily over Darcy.

  • Three Billionaire Alphas on Their Knees   Chapter 212 The Key That Turned

    The overhead light above the passenger seat was dim and yellow.Darcy opened her left hand. Between her fingers, the fine white hairs swayed gently in the warm air. The hard nails at her fingertips were noticeably longer than usual, giving off a cold, hard gleam.The door was yanked open. A gust of cold air swept into the cabin before Asher dropped into the driver's seat with the chill still clinging to him.He slammed the door and was about to start the car when his peripheral

  • Three Billionaire Alphas on Their Knees   Chapter 211 The Price He Named

    "Your mother's things. You really think they're all in my hands?"Garrick shoved the document with the large red official seal forward. The corner of the paper struck the back of Darcy's hand.The big black characters at the top of the agreement were stark: *Agreement for the Third-Party Administration and Assignment of Mine Seven Revenues.*The signature line carried Garrick's name. The recipient's seal read: *the Eurodia agency.*"Darcy, even if you take every iron key in this old house tonight, you can't open all the doors." Garrick leaned back in his chair, both arms draped over the solid wood armrests, his face full of vicious satisfaction. "The ore revenue for the next three years. I mortgaged all of it last week. Take your people to the mine tomorrow. See if you can haul out a single piece of broken ore, let alone gold."The heavy cotton curtain to the kitchen was pushed aside by a hand with bright red nail polish.Darcy's stepmother

  • Three Billionaire Alphas on Their Knees   Chapter 210 After the Name Was Struck

    "Strike it now."Darcy pulled the cap off the pen and pressed the tip hard against the member register beside Garrick's hand.The relatives who had been drinking and whispering around the table froze mid-motion.An elder seated diagonally across from her slammed his silver knife onto his plate with a ringing clatter and pointed at Darcy. "How dare you! Darcy, your elders aren't dead yet! You've been Luna for a few days, and already you think you can do whatever you please in thi

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