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0319

The family gathering had stretched late into the evening—laughter echoing through the grand halls, clinking glasses, children running between legs, aunts and uncles trading stories. Aurelian had endured it all with his usual quiet grace, one arm always around Mercy’s waist, anchoring her to his side. But the moment the last uncle retired to their guest suites, he felt the need to rest. The house was still full, his brother’s family in the east wing, cousins scattered through the upper floors, but the public part of the night was over. He led Mercy upstairs in silence. Her hand rested lightly on his, fingers interlaced. She was exhausted; he could see it in the slight droop of her shoulders, the way her lashes fluttered longer with each blink. The day had been long—smiles for family, polite conversation, the constant awareness of eyes on them as the newly married couple. When they reached the master suite, Aurelian paused in the doorway. The room had been transformed. Gone wer

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He forced himself to breathe slowly. Mercy noticed. She paused mid-sentence, eyes searching his. “You’re very quiet tonight,” she said. “I’m listening,” he answered. His voice came out rougher than he intended. “I like hearing you talk. I could listen to you all night.” Her cheeks flushed. She looked down at her glass, then back up at him through her lashes. “I don’t think we can stay another night here, Mercy.” The words escaped before he could stop them. “I can’t keep my hands off you anymore.” She gasped—soft, surprised. He set his glass down. “There’s no way I can let my brother and his family stay longer than they already have. I want you all to myself.” Mercy’s eyes shimmered. Tears gathered at the edges, not from sadness but from the raw honesty in his voice. She still couldn’t quite believe it. This man—this powerful, guarded man—wanted her. Not just her body. Her. The thought made her chest ache in the best way. But she needed more. She needed the words Richard had

0321

The morning sun poured through the tall arched windows of the Wyndham estate’s grand dining room, filling the space with warm golden light. It glinted softly against polished silverware and crystal glasses, dancing across the long mahogany table that could easily seat dozens. The room smelled comforting and indulgent at the same time with freshly brewed coffee, warm pastries straight from the oven, crisp bacon, and the bright citrus scent of sliced oranges and grapefruits arranged neatly on platters. Silverware clinked gently against porcelain plates. Low voices blended into a pleasant hum of conversation. Every now and then, a burst of children's laughter rose above the calm rhythm of the morning. The entire Wyndham family had gathered for breakfast. Despite the previous day's grand introductions and celebrations, no one seemed eager to leave. There was a sense of contentment lingering in the air, as though everyone wanted to stretch this rare moment of togetherness just a litt

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A few heads lifted. “There’s a storm moving offshore. Flights are grounded.” He paused. “Looks like no one is leaving today.” A wave of reactions spread across the table. Sebastian clapped his hands together with delight. “Extra day in paradise!” He turned toward the children. “Kids, more pool time!” Cheers erupted immediately. Elara groaned dramatically. “I packed for one night.” Aurelian remained silent. But Mercy felt the change in him instantly. His hand moved to the back of her chair again. His thumb brushed slowly along her lower back. It was a deliberate motion. He leaned closer. His voice was barely above a whisper. “One more night.” His breath grazed the shell of her ear. “I don’t know how much longer I can behave.” Mercy’s pulse jumped. She turned her head slightly, meeting his gaze. “You are impossible,” she whispered. His eyes flared. For one brief moment, the entire room seemed to disappear. All that remained was the quiet heat between them. His steady brea

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By midday, the storm clouds had rolled in a dark, heavy, promising rain. The wind rose across the estate gardens, bending the tall hedges and stirring the branches of the old oak trees. Soon the first drops of rain began to fall. The sound tapped softly against the tall windows of the Wyndham estate. The once lively house gradually grew quieter. Children were ushered inside from the pool. Nannies guided them toward the playroom with promises of board games and warm chocolate. The older family members retreated to comfortable sitting rooms and the terrace lounge to continue their conversations. Hallways that had been filled with laughter only an hour earlier now carried only the muted sound of rain and distant voices. Aurelian had been looking for Mercy. And finally, he found her in the library. The room was vast and dignified, lined with towering shelves filled with leather-bound books that had clearly been collected over generations. The scent of old paper and pol

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Mercy walked out of the bathroom with just a white towel wrapped around her chest. Under it, she wore nothing. The steam from her shower clung to her skin like a warm mist, making her glow faintly in the dim light of the bedroom. Her wet blonde hair was bundled in another white towel, twisted atop her head. She shivered slightly, not from cold, but from the storm raging outside. Thunder boomed like distant drums, lightning flashing chaotically across the sky. Rain pounded the windows in relentless sheets, drowning out the world beyond. The bedroom was a sanctuary of warmth, thanks to the crackling fireplace in the corner. Flames danced, casting flickering shadows on the walls and turning the air golden. Mercy took a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves. The day had been long. Family gatherings, stolen glances, Aurelian's constant, possessive touches. Now, alone in this room, her body hummed with anticipation she couldn't ignore. She padded across the plush carpet toward the

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"Look at me, Mercy," he commanded, voice firm but tender. "Don't look away. I want you to see how much I've starved for this. How thirsty I've been for your taste, for every drop of you." She obeyed, eyes locking onto him. The intensity in his gaze made her tremble. Lightning cracked again, thunder rumbling. His hands parted her thighs gently, exposing her to the cool air. She was slick, and glistening. He groaned at the sight, fingers teasing the sensitive skin of her inner thighs. "You're so wet for me," he said, voice husky. "And you're so ready. I've imagined this day when I will bury my face here, drinking you in until you can't stand." His breath fanned over her core, hot and teasing. One finger traced her folds lightly, circling her entrance without entering. Mercy bucked her hips, a whine escaping her lips. "Please…" He looked up, eyes dark with lust. "Not yet, Mercy. I want to savor you." He leaned in, tongue flicking out to taste her so slow and deliberate. Mercy cri

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“I’ve waited too long for this,” he whispered against her mouth. “I want to feel every inch of you wrapped around me. I want to watch your face when I fill you completely.” He kissed his way down her throat, lingering at the hollow where her pulse hammered. Then lower, a slow worship of her breasts. He took one nipple into his mouth, sucking gently at first, then harder, tongue flicking the sensitive peak while his hand kneaded the other. Mercy arched, whimpering. “These are perfect,” he growled softly. “They’re so sensitive… look how they tighten for me. I could spend hours just here, making you wetter, making you ache for more.” He switched sides, teeth grazing just enough to sting sweetly. Mercy’s fingers tangled in his hair again, holding him there while her hips rolled helplessly against nothing. “Aurelian… please…” He smiled, lifted his head, eyes locking with hers. “Not yet, love. I want you dripping before I slide inside you.” His mouth continued its descent with

0327

The first light of dawn filtered through the heavy curtains of the master suite, soft and gray after the night's relentless storm. The rain had eased to a gentle patter against the windows, but the air still hummed with the aftermath of the rain, cool, charged, like the world itself was catching its breath. Inside, the room felt cocooned in warmth: the dying embers of the fireplace glowed faintly, casting a subtle orange hue over the rumpled sheets. The scent of sandalwood lingered, mixed with the musky aftermath of their passion. Mercy stirred, her body heavy with exhaustion and satisfaction. She lay on her side, one arm draped over Aurelian's chest, her blonde hair splayed across the pillow like spilled sunlight. And her skin still tingled from the night before. Every touch, every thrust etched into her memory. She shifted slightly, and that's when she felt Aurelian already awake, his arousal pressing insistently against her thigh, hard and unyielding. Aurelian's eyes opened s

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The dining room buzzed with morning energy when they finally descended the stairs. The long table was laden with breakfast delights: stacks of golden pancakes, crispy bacon, fresh fruit salads, eggs benedict, and steaming pots of coffee. The family was already gathered with the children chattering excitedly, adults sipping mugs and passing platters. The storm had cleared, leaving a crisp, sunny day visible through the wide windows. Heads turned as Aurelian and Mercy entered. Whispers and knowing smiles rippled around the room. Mercy felt her cheeks warm. She was sure everyone could see the flush on her skin, the slight dishevelment in her hair despite her quick fix in the mirror. Aurelian, ever composed, guided her to their seats with a hand at her lower back in a possessive manner. And his hand was lingering just a second too long. "Morning, you two," Sebastian called with a grin, waggling his eyebrows. "Sleep well? Or… not at all?" Ava elbowed him lightly. "Behave." Elara sm

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