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🖱️Victor🖱️ I did not know when the tears started. I only knew that they were there. Slipping down my face like my body had finally decided to expose me. I was not crying because I was weak. I was crying because I was starving. Because if I did not taste him before he walked out of this room, something inside me would snap. Either I would lose my mind completely or my body would shut down and take me with it. I did not care which one scared me more. I hated that I was begging. Hated it with every broken piece of pride I had left. I was a prince. I ruled bloodlines. I bent others to my will. I did not beg. But Jayden was not others. All I needed was one taste. Just one. Something I had not had in months. Something my body had been screaming for every night I pretended I was fine. When he said yes, my control shattered. The second he turned his back to me and exposed his neck, my vision tunneled. Everything else disappeared. The door. The shouting. The world. There was only s

🖱️Jayden🖱️Revenge, they say, is a dish best served hot, and right now I was eating like I had been starving for years. Every reaction, every sharp inhale, every look of shock on their faces felt like music, and I would be lying if I said I did not enjoy a single second of it. Uttering the word rejection while my blood screamed at me to shut up and cling to Sammy was one of the hardest things I had ever done, but also one of the most satisfying. Painful, yes, but powerful in a way that made my spine straighten and my heart feel less like a punching bag.And then he kissed me.God.That kiss nearly ruined everything.The second his mouth crashed into mine, my body forgot the plan, forgot the anger, forgot the speeches I practiced in my head while pretending I was fine all these months. My blood surged, the bond flared, and for one humiliating heartbeat I wanted to melt into him and let him take control the way he always did. I hated how easy it was for him to make me weak, how my mon

🖱️Sammy🖱️ I did not even register the two lunatics behind me anymore. Victor could have burst into flames. The dragon princess could have turned into a full dragon and set the hallway on fire. I would not have noticed. The only thing my eyes could see was Jayden’s back as he walked away from me like I was already a ghost. So I ran. I did not think about pride. I did not think about dignity. I did not think about the fact that half the supernatural world was probably watching this circus unfold. I just knew that if I let him walk away again, something inside me would finally break for good. I caught up to him just before he entered the garden. The moment I grabbed his hand, relief and panic crashed into me at the same time. His skin was warm. Real. Still here. I yanked him back into the hall, my heart beating so hard it felt like it was trying to claw its way out of my chest. “Why,” I asked, my voice already shaking even though I tried to sound strong. “Why do you want to

🖱️Victor🖱️“Why did you really call me” Jayden asked.The question landed heavy. Not angry. Just straight. Like he was tired of guessing and finally wanted the truth. I stared at the ceiling while holding my phone, watching the shadows move like they were mocking me.What was I supposed to say.That I called because the silence in this room was louder than screams.That I called because when I feel like my was falling apart, he was the only name that didn’t feel like poison in my mouth.That I called because I have lived my whole life surrounded by people who bow, people who fear me, people who obey me, and not one person who actually listens.That I called because when my chest feels too tight and my thoughts feel too loud, Jayden is the only thing my mind reaches for without permission.I swallowed.I took a deep breath in, ignoring the sharp pain that flared through my ribs, and said the only truth I could say without completely falling apart.“Because you’re the one I want to s

🖱️Sammy🖱️I did not even realize I was smiling until my face started hurting.It was the stupid kind of smile. The kind that sits on your lips without asking permission. The kind that makes people look at you like you have lost your mind. I was standing by the window, staring at absolutely nothing, replaying moments that were not even that dramatic but somehow meant everything to me.“Looking at you smiling like a fool, it is obvious you found your mate, and do not you dare lie to me.”My mama’s voice came from behind me, calm but sharp in that way only she could manage. The kind of voice that already knew the truth and was just waiting for confirmation.I turned around slowly, and the second I saw her standing there with her arms crossed and that knowing look on her face, I gave up.“Mama,” I said, laughing as I walked toward her. “Your son is so in love.”Before she could react, I pulled her into a hug and swung her around the room like I was ten again and not a grown man with res