All Chapters of BLOOD AND ROSES: Chapter 81 - Chapter 84

Isabella's POV I gripped the sheets, my back arched as his powerful thrust enveloped me. His relentless thrust continued, and I held my breath, overwhelmed by the intensity. His lips brushed the shell of my ear, sending shivers right through me. Everything about Damian drove me to distraction. The way he held my hands behind me, the powerful connection we shared, and those deep, pleasurable sounds filled the air. I was completely absorbed in the moment. With my face pressed against the pillow, he moved with strong, rhythmic force, and every touch was a rush of sensation until I was lost in the feeling, calling out for him not to stop until my senses peaked and we reached the climax together. The next morning, my breath finally spilt out in a shiver as Damian left the breakfast table to answer a call. My dad. The attempt on our life may have something to do with my father. I tried to stop my thoughts by pressing my fingers to my temples, but they wouldn't comply. Fear, r

The moment Damian led Isabella back under the pergola, the air shifted again-less like a romantic date, more like a quiet confession neither of them had decided to say out loud yet. Damian pulled out her chair for her, his hand lingering at the curve of her back as she sat. It wasn’t possessive. It wasn’t even protective. It felt… tender. And that alone was enough to break something inside her. Isabella watched him as he sat across from her. Damian didn’t lean back casually the way powerful men usually did. He leaned forward. Toward her. Forearms on the table. Fingers linked. Shoulders relaxed but eyes sharp, dark, and focused entirely on her. And then suddenly,he stood up, moving his face to Isabella's,he kissed her, sealing his mouth to hers. Isabella kissed him back,she missed this-Damian taking her suddenly, Possessively,she loved the feeling. Damian suddenly stopped, breaking the kiss to sit down. He didn’t speak,not at first. Damian just watched her like he was