Semua Bab His Heartbroken Surrogate : Bab 61 - Bab 70

CARA's POVThe days blurred.Every morning, I told myself I wouldn’t answer his messages.And every night, I did.It started with texts. Just a simple, “How’s the gallery?” or “Did you think about me today?” But David’s words always curled around my spine like warm smoke. They didn’t demand attentio

His hand wrapped firmly around his thick arousal, half-veiled beneath the silk, but enough visible to make my mouth go dry. His other arm was bent behind his head, exposing the full line of his bicep and the clean edge of the tattoo just under his ribs. His eyes—God, his eyes—looked straight into t

The ride blurred into heat and silence.By the time we reached L’Atelier Impérial, my pulse was doing things I didn’t know it could do. The elevator up to the suite was slow, humming like it knew what we were about to do. Or maybe I just imagined it—everything felt sharpened now. Hungrier. I was no

CARA's POV I listened helplessly to my phone going down the toilet drain. The silence after the splash was worse than the violence. My phone spiraled into the toilet with a dull, echoing plunk, the last flicker of hope vanishing in a swirl of water. My breath caught in my throat as David slowly

CARA's POVThe doorknob twisted.I stopped breathing.For one blinding second, I didn’t know what to hope for—another predator or a miracle. But then Juan stepped inside, his silhouette framed in the hallway light. My whole chest caved in with relief, but my heart… it started to pound. Not from comf