Killian’s POV If anyone thought marriage would tame us, they clearly didn’t know us at all. Two weeks into being husband and wife, and we were worse than ever—reckless, impatient, insatiable. It was like the ring on her finger had given us permission to abandon every last shred of self-control. Emma was still the same firestorm—sharp-tongued, effortlessly elegant, and impossible to ignore. Especially when she strutted into the office wearing those pencil skirts that hugged her hips like they were sculpted for sin, heels clicking like a warning. And I? I was still the man who couldn’t stop wanting her. “Your wife is on the warpath,” Zoe, one of the assistants, whispered as she passed my desk. I smirked. “Noted.” Emma stormed into the executive wing like a queen her eyes sharp, lips painted deep red, and her walk laced with purpose. She didn’t spare me a glance, but I sa
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