All Chapters of Twin Hearts,Broken Bonds: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Lyra(Mia’s) POVMy eyes shot back as I felt that cold tongue dabbing my oleadire spot.I didn't expect that he would take his time in this manner. It was torture, but on the flipside, pleasure awaited.My toes were curling as I held his head, pulling him closer. Let him choke on it. If he was going to send my mind through the roof, I was going to push him to peak as well."Right there," I managed to say, my muscles growing weak.My veins had emptied out. My heart was pumping out bliss at an alarming rate.My fences were peeling off as he made me his meal."Don't stop, please…" I begged as a finger slipped into my already moist cunt."Good girl…" he drawled, looking up with drops of dew on his shaven chin. "You smell so good."My brain was busy processing the ecstasy, shutting off all of my nerves to accept a compliment.This man wasn't helping matters. His finger was sliding in and out as if summoning me to some kind of amatory apex.His lips toying with every point in my honey was op

Damion’s POVSomething was off. I could feel it.Just as she could feel that I was troubled, I could do it too. There was something that struck her heart as soon as she saw that call.It might have said “unknown caller” but she wasn't ignorant about who was calling.There was no use leaning on the door, it was soundproof. I couldn't hear anything even if I tried.I let her action slide, letting myself get more concerned about what was going on at work. More entries were coming in by the day and it was hard sorting through them to pick out which one caught my fancy.If I was being honest, I would say that the main reason for my inconclusiveness has to do with Mia and that call running through my mind for most of the day.The other half of the day was fixed on thinking about the night I had just spent with her.I have never seen anyone who gladdened my heart like her. I felt peace holding her close, a contentment that no manner of conquest or violence could give me.This was all strange

Damion's POVI had come up here with the intention to give her a chance to tell me the truth. I knew the only way I could get her to be honest was to act dishonest.But then I had placed an ear to the door and I had heard more that shattered my heart—as if it was already in pieces.Disappointed was an understatement. Hurt was not enough to justify how I felt.I did the only sensible thing I could do. I barged in.The phone almost dropped from her hand. I didn’t even have to say a word and she knew she had been caught already.She went on the defense.“You can explain…”“I can’t bear this anymore. The lies, you pretending to love me. I can’t!”“Please calm down, Alpha Damion. I can explain. It’s not what it sounds like.”I grabbed a lamp that was on a close window and smashed it against a nearby wall.She gasped as it shattered on the marble floor.“I heard everything on the phone, Mia, everything! You said you love him. All this while I thought you were just going there to work with h

Xander’s POV“This is an hour before the event and you still can’t come up with the money. If the money doesn’t come in thirty minutes, you won’t be getting any favors from me!”That was Mr. Clark Seton yelling at me near backstage.I couldn’t shake the feeling that my entire plan was falling apart. The red carpet was calling out to me—I wanted pictures to mark my comeback to the limelight.The plan was to tell everyone with pride that I was back. But now, I wasn’t sure I was going to get the grand entrance. Not when I couldn’t be certain she would keep her end of the deal.“Welcome, Luna Mia!” I heard one of the reporters say as a sleek blue Rolls Royce pulled up to the red carpet.I immediately ditched the reporter trying to get a story from me and rushed toward the door where the event was most lively.There she was—stepping out of the car, maintaining her poise under the barrage of flashing lights.She was ravishing. I knew she wouldn’t show up without glam, but what I saw exceede

Lyra(Mia's)POV“Come back here!”His words breezed past me, immediately drowned out by the loud chatter of guests.I had disappointed his expectation of an argument. After saying my piece, I headed off to meet Xander, and he led me to our seats.“Distinguished ladies and gentlemen, please settle down. You are all welcome to this prestigious event!”The voice echoed over the speakers, drawing the attention of the crowd. The lights dimmed just slightly, casting a soft glow over the elegant runway. Models glided past in sleek designs, every company putting forward their best collections. Some were daring, others classic, each brand trying to outdo the next.I sat in silence, watching with polite interest as company after company presented their work. A hush fell over the crowd as the announcer’s voice rang out once again.“Up next, one of the most anticipated collections of the evening—please welcome, Xander Design.”Applause erupted around us, louder than for any other name that night.