Semua Bab WITHOUT WARNING: Book 2 Of The Redemption Series : Bab 21 - Bab 30

Sienna's POV The place is finally cleared out. The last half naked girl clutches her heels unlike her dignity and stumbles out the front door with one eyelash hanging on for dear life. I shut it behind her with a sigh so sharp it could slice a diamond.My brother, Stephen, better known as Stink, lounges on the couch in basketball shorts like it’s his personal throne. He cracks open a Sprite, looking every bit like the star of MTV Cribs: Couch Crasher Edition.Sienna, with her arms crossed, "So you just thought my house was Magic City tonight, huh?"Stink says, grinning"C’mon, Cece. Don’t be like that. It wasn’t even that deep. I pay rent too!"I scoff while staring daggers, "I came home smelling like hibachi and hope, and found Titties & Tequila: The Extended Cut happening on my damn couch."Stink shrugging, "You act like I didn’t clean up after. Look, the cushions ain’t even sticky."I scream,"...Stephen!"Stink sighs,"My bad, my bad! I just figured you’d be out late. You are al

Crandon’s POV The elevator doors slid open with a soft ding, and I stepped onto the top floor of the firm. Today was anything but a normal Friday. No sneakers. No vintage band tees. No casual small talk in the break room. Everyone was suited, pressed, and polished. Mayor Stanley Rogers was coming in for two very specific reasons, one his embezzlement case, which we were representing him on, and to discuss plans for the city's new charity revitalization project based in Evanston. A new image. A fresh cause. He needed the legal protection and the PR repair, and we were the ones doing both. I adjusted the cuff of my navy jacket, the one with the satin trim that only came out when things got political or high profile. Today checked both boxes. And then she walked in. Carmen. I swear the air changed. She was usually the casual standout, always in some fly streetwear look, cropped jackets, bold patterns, heavy gold hoops. But today, she was corporate elegance wrapped in e

Knox POVThe scent of roasted coffee beans and powdered sugar filled the air as I stepped into the adjoining room. The mayor's team lingered by the food table, stacking small sandwiches onto napkins and sipping from paper cups filled with freshly brewed espresso and orange juice.My eyes immediately found her.Sienna stood just a few feet away, talking to two of the mayor’s aides... young, over-confident types in tight suits and glossy loafers. I could already tell they weren’t listening to a word she said. They were watching. Captivated, like deer in headlights. Couldn’t blame them, honestly. Sienna wasn’t just smart, she is magnetic. She had the kind of body that made men pause mid-sentence. Hell, even a gay man would have to admit she was... undeniable.I caught a glimpse of my cousin Carmen as she made her way through the room. Sharp as ever, confidently moving from one conversation to the next. And like clockwork, there it was again, the mayor’s eyes. Tracking her. Fixated. It di

Explicit Scenes Ahead Sienna's POVI stood there, exposed, breath catching in my throat, pulse fluttering like a bird trapped in a cage. His eyes roamed over me with a kind of reverence, then darkened as he licked his lips, slow and deliberate.“I wish I could prepare you for today,” he murmured, voice thick with heat. “But I’m just gonna do my best.”His hand reached between us, warm and rough and sure. When his fingers grazed that sensitive bundle of nerves, my body reacted instantly. A moan escaped before I could stop it.He didn’t rush, his fingers just circled, teased, and tested how ready I was. Then his fingers slid inside me, and I let out another soft gasp.“Mmm,” he growled low in his throat. “You’re wet enough... this’ll do just fine.” His eyes met mine, blazing. “We’ll make it work, baby.”He sat back on the couch, legs spread, and unbuttoned his pants like he owned the air between us. When he pulled out a golden wrapper and opened it, my lips parted at the sight of him,

Sienna’s POVI grabbed my bag, my jacket, and my dignity, well what was left of it, and booked it out of the office like the damn building was on fire. My heels echoed through the nearly empty halls, every click a reminder of what I’d just let happen. Again.By the time I made it to the parking garage and slid into my car, my phone buzzed.Alex.Shit.The date. The lovely Alex.I cursed under my breath, resting my head on the steering wheel for a moment. Of course. Because my life wasn’t complicated enough. And Alex? He didn’t deserve half-hearted attention, let alone a Sienna who just spent the last two hours being absolutely demolished by a man who wasn’t her boyfriend.“Get it together,” I muttered to myself and started the car.The drive home was a blur of red lights and regret. My mind kept flashing back to Knox’s voice in my ear, his hands on my skin, the way he said you are mine. And worse? The part of me that wanted it to be true.When I got to the house, I didn’t even breat