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Chapter 10
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Trapped Between My Adoptive Brothers Chapter 32
Dellion "Lion" MadrigalThe silence inside the grand estate was no longer quiet. It was deafening. It was suffocating. It was driving me into a state of violent, unhinged madness. I stood in the center of Snow’s empty bedroom, my jaw set in an icy, painful clench. The room smelled faintly of her vanilla perfume, but the bed was neatly made, untouched, cold, and hollow.I checked my watch for the hundredth time. 3:45 AM. They had been gone for two full days. Two days of complete, radio-silent absence. When the head housekeeper informed me yesterday morning that Snow had left for an out-of-town landscape photography thesis with Damon as her escort, I had calmly nodded, brushed it off, and stepped into my office. But the moment the door locked behind me, I tore through every tracking system, every security camera log, and every phone record under the Madrigal network.Nothing.Damon had scrubbed their trail with precise, infuriating expertise. He knew every single backdoor in my private
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The morning mist stretched lazily across the glass walls of the villa, wrapping the Tagaytay hills in a blanket of cool, crisp air.I woke up wrapped in Damon’s thick wool sweater, the sleeves hanging past my fingertips. Walking barefoot onto the polished wooden floor of the open-concept kitchen, the chilly breeze made me shiver pleasantly, though the warmth lingering deep inside my body kept the cold at bay. Damon was already standing by the marble kitchen island. He wore only a pair of dark gray sweatpants, his broad back bare, muscles rippling effortlessly as he worked the waffle iron. The rich, mouthwatering scent of toasted batter and fresh coffee filled the sunlit room. I walked up behind him, sliding my arms around his waist, pressing my cheek against his warm, bare spine.Damon stilled, a low, contented chuckle vibrating through his back. He turned around in my arms, holding a plate of freshly made golden waffles, his pitch-black eyes softening into an intoxicating, warm gaze
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The sweetness of his confession lingered in the air, melting away every fear and hesitation I had ever held.When Damon pulled back just an inch, his dark eyes were burning—not with the wild, chaotic fury he usually carried, but with a deep, reverent hunger that made my core pulse with a heavy, aching warmth. The golden light of the crackling fireplace danced across his sharp jawline, casting long shadows over his broad shoulders."Snow..." he rasped softly, his voice thick and rough. "If I touch you tonight... I'm never letting you go. You know that, don't you?"A breathless, bold smile curved my lips. "I don't want you to let me go."That was all it took for Damon's last shred of restraint to shatter. He let out a low, guttural growl against my lips, leaning down to capture my mouth in a kiss so deep, so thorough, that it stole every drop of oxygen from my lungs. His tongue slid past my lips, tasting of dark wine and hot, addictive desire. His large, calloused hands slid up from my
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Five days until November 15. The countdown to Damon’s twenty-ninth birthday was ticking away, and the atmosphere inside the mansion was getting heavier by the day. Lion had thrown himself entirely into his corporate empire, barely coming home before midnight, leaving the house cold, hollow, and peaceful in his absence.Taking advantage of the rare quiet, Damon pulled off a seamless lie. He managed to convince our house staff that I needed to travel out of town for an urgent three-day landscape photography project required for my senior art thesis. Since Lion was stuck in back-to-back board meetings in Makati, Damon executed the escape without a single hitch.By three in the afternoon, his sleek black SUV was tearing down the winding highways toward Tagaytay, leaving the congested noise of the city far behind. "Where are we actually going, Damon?" I asked, looking over at him with a soft smile. I was wearing a simple floral sundress, the cool afternoon breeze whipping my hair through t
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The confrontation in the living room left a bitter, lingering frost in the morning air. Lion didn't bother joining us at the dining table. Without uttering another word, he buttoned his dark suit jacket, grabbed his briefcase, and walked straight out of the mansion. The sound of his sports car tearing down the driveway signaled his abrupt exit, leaving the grand dining hall utterly silent.Damon and I ate our breakfast in quiet comfort. With Lion gone, the suffocating pressure lifted, replaced by a warm, easy rhythm between us. When it was time for school, we stepped out into the driveway, and I climbed into the passenger seat of Damon's black SUV. As he pulled into the morning traffic toward St. Jude University, I unbuckled my seatbelt slightly, leaning over the center console to rest my head softly against his broad shoulder.Damon’s lips curved into a gentle, genuine smile. He kept one hand firmly on the steering wheel while his other reached over, wrapping his thick fingers gently
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Snowlit MadrigalThe soft morning sunlight filtered through the sheer curtains, casting long, pale rays across the bedroom. I stirred lazily, shifting against the sheets, expecting to feel the solid warmth and heavy arm of Damon wrapped around my waist. Instead, the space beside me was empty. The mattress was cold. I sat up, pushing my tangled hair out of my face. The events of last night rushed back into my head—the hidden camera, the quiet confrontation, Damon kneeling before me, and the comforting, secure hold he offered all through the night. A subtle, quiet warmth settled in my chest.After changing into a simple lounge set, I opened my bedroom door and stepped out into the hallway.The mansion was usually quiet at this hour, but as I reached the top of the grand staircase, sharp, volatile voices echoed from the main living area downstairs."I don't give a damn if she called you crying, Damon! It's none of your fucking business!""She was hysterical on the phone, Lion! You just d
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