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The paper that changed my life

Elena’s povI glanced at the contracted document before me like it was a silent demon. Nice typefaces, Legal jargon. A simple signature spot at the bottom, ready to rip five years from my life. "Marry him," my father replied, his voice filled with shame. "It's the only way to save the company." I blinked hard, attempting not to crumble in front of the two men who sat opposite me. My father— Mattew Stone— sat at one end of the mahogany table. He was once a proud tough businessman, but now drowning in debt and sorrow. The other man sitting adjacent to me, held the fate of my family legacy in his hands like a glass of wine. “David Knight” is one of the top business enthusiasts in Los Angeles. Clothed in a black suit, he looked impeccable. His dark hair was slicked back, showing a strong jawline and piercing steel-blue eyes that did not flinch at my father's request. He hadn't said much since he arrived, but the strength of his silence carried weight. The type that squeezed into my
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Meeting Drego

I could barely sleep. My fingers shook as I spent hours searching for “Drego Knight,” but it was like he had vanished. No social media posts, no news articles — nothing recent at all. Just a few old photos… and then, silence. It felt like he’d never been here at all.But those images? The resemblance was chilling.Two perfect faces. One Ice, one fire.And now, I have no idea which one I am married to.–––The next morning, I walked into the kitchen in my silk robe, hoping for a cup of coffee and some quiet. Instead, I found David — shirtless, standing at the counter like a Greek god who owned time itself.He was backing me, muscles flexing as he stirred something in a silver teapot.“Good you’re awake, I’m making coffee for both of us” he started.“I don’t remember signing up for a personal chef,” I responded, crossing my arms.He turned slowly, his expression unreadable. But that smirk? It felt almost… playful.“You looked like you needed something to make you feel better. Figured yo
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Cravings and Confessions 🔞

It began with his hand on my back. Just a small touch. But my body acted as if it had been waiting, starving. I had hardly stepped out of the shower, dressed only in a silk robe, my nipples piercing hard like it had plans to burst my dress open. I turned and David stood behind me in my room. His gaze fixed on me, dark, unreadable, and passionate. "Cold?" he asked quietly, his voice rough. I nodded. But I wasn't only cold; I was terribly horny. I recalled I told David no intimacy, no touching, but how could that be possible seeing him almost naked. Apart from the little boxers he wore on his waist, and a sparkly white singlet that clung to his abs like a second skin, he had nothing else on.His fingers brushed against my spine, slowly and carefully, causing tremors deep within me."You shouldn't walk around in that," he said softly, his breath brushing my ear. "Why?" I challenged quietly. "Afraid your little contract wife might make you lose control?" He turned around with ease, p
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His Obsession 🔞

Drego words kept ringing in my head.“David would never touch you, not even in 5 years.” What does that even mean? Was David impotent but lied that he was on meds? Did I just get married to a man who couldn’t get hard for me?And Drego why does he have to be so hot? He looked like David but better, finer, and the way he speaks? Naughty. His eyes were charming, his abs even more asymmetrical than those of David’s and his hair wavy to a fault. Everything about his physique screams perfect.I took a bottle of vodka and gulped it down. I just wanted to get rid of the thoughts, living rent-free in my head. I woke up hours later, my stomach rumbling and growling as though I had borborygmus. Apparently, I had so much to drink that I passed out. Still engulfed in alcohol, I staggered downstairs to fix myself dinner.DREGO’S POVI told her I would leave after I freshened up, and I should've. But when she stood there in that silky little robe, all glammed up with fire in her eyes and confusion
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Haunted by his Touch

ELENA’S POVI couldn’t sleep at all. It felt like I couldn’t even catch my breath. Every time I shut my eyes, there he was. Drego.I could still feel the way his mouth moved against mine, the intensity of his grip, and the way he looked at me as if I were something forbidden that he just couldn’t resist. And the worst part? I liked it. No, scratch that. I loved it. My body still throbbed from his touch. My lips felt puffy from his kisses. Deep down, I craved it again. But I hated myself for it. What had I done? The sheets still held his scent, even though I had already changed them out, but it was like his memory had seeped into the very fabric of the room. I sat on the edge of the bed, my legs tucked beneath me, feeling heavy. “What’s wrong with me?” It was a mistake, a huge one. An abomination in fact. If ears get to hear that I had sex with my husband's brother, not just a brother but a twin; same blood, same mother, same placenta…And yet… The way he filled me up, the way
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I felt violated

I stood there, completely frozen in that cafe. Cindy’s voice rang in my ears like a gunshot. “I’m seeing someone. His name is… Drego knight.”My stomach twisted, and my lips felt dry. I managed a smile, one that was more of a sneer or a grimace, barely reaching my eyes. “Drego… that’s… a strong name.”She giggled like a schoolgirl. “I know, right? He’s intense and hot. He treats me like a queen and is even thinking of getting a place here, just for us to cohabit and then get married.”My vision blurred, and a dizzy nausea crept up my throat. He told her all that? Was he serious with her?This wasn’t some game to him. He wasn’t just toying with her or having a night stand. He was in a whole damn relationship.And yet, he touched me, kissed me, claimed me like I was his, while loving someone else.The betrayal stung more than I wanted to admit. And you know what’s even worse… I let him do all that to me.I felt stupid and used. I quickly dismissed Cindy, but in order not to look ecce
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Confrontations

DAVID’S POVSomething felt off.I’d been keeping an eye on Elena ever since I returned from my business trip in Chicago, and no matter how hard she tried to put on a calm face, and tend to pretend, her eyes showed this heavy weight. And whenever Drego was around, she seemed more perturbed.At first, I figured it was nothing; maybe they just didn’t get along. But then I saw them at the party in the hallway… they were in the heat of an argument, she looked shaken, and him strutting away with that annoying grin, looked suspicious. I wanted to confront her right then and there. Ask her what on earth was going on behind my nose. But on a further note, I decided to go straight to Drego. I needed to know why he was now frequenting my house since I got married. We had kept our distance over the years that most people didn’t know I was a twin, then why the sudden amity? Drego was said to be mischievous but to me, he was as predictable as I could remember. That’s why we never got along, beca
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Shattered Bonds

“Stop,” I whispered to Drego.“Why?” His breath was warm against my ear. “Is it because you’re married? Or are you scared I might do things to your body that no one ever has?”Before I could respond, his lips were suddenly on mine. It was warm and salty, it felt raw, filled with desperation and longing. My brain screamed at me to push him away, but my fingers had already gripped the fabric of his shirt, pulling him closer. His hands found their way to my waist, holding me as if I belonged to him. Then to my ass as he squeezed and squished which made me moan softly into his mouth. I melted against him, our bodies pressing together as he deepened the kiss.“Drego…” I tried to catch my breath, but he silenced me again with his mouth.I knew it was wrong, so dangerously wrong but with every touch, every pull of his fingers, my strong will crumbled. I hated him but yet I wanted him. And I hated the fact that I wanted him so badly. Ever since the first day we made out, I hadn’t stopped fa
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The game Just began

CINDY’S POVI stormed out of Drego’s lounge, my heels digging into the pavement, every step fueled by rage. My breath came out in sharp bursts, like fire engulfed my throat.My hands shook from slapping Elena and my teeth still ached from biting at Drego when he tried to stop me. I wanted to scream, maybe even break something, and scatter anything but I kept my cool.Elena. My Elena. The girl I called my best friend back in high school. The one who shared her dreams and knew my secrets. The one I was happy to reunite with. And now? That bitch was drooling over my man, and moaning for him like I didn’t even exist.Little wonder Drego has been a bit hesitant about getting the apartment he promised, so we could live together. So she was the new slut in the picture? Oh wow!By the time I slammed the door to my apartment, fury consumed me. I grabbed my tablet off the counter, my nails digging into the case as I typed "David Knight" into the search bar. Elena had mentioned him casually th
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Damn, what have I done? 🥹

ELENA’S POV Guilt was gnawing at me, eating me alive like fire burning on dry paper. Ever since Cindy burst in and since that slap, I’d been trying to convince myself to end this madness. I told myself I wouldn’t answer Drego’s texts. I promised I wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of seeing me, hearing from me, or pulling me back into his world. But my mind had other plans. Every time I shut my eyes, I could feel his hands on me. Rough, desperate, claiming every part of me. His deep flirtatious voice, teasing, commanding, and echoing in my head. And worse still, my body was weak against him, even when my heart screamed no! I hated him. God, I really do. But deep down, I blamed myself even more for wanting him. “Babe,” David’s voice pulled me from my thoughts. He was sitting on the couch, his tie loosened, eyes soft in a way that always made me feel safe. Unlike Drego, David didn’t burn me—he calmed me. He was the life I was supposed to want but stupid me I desired otherwise.
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