Ronan Klein's Pov My fingers trembled on the tablet, zooming in tight on that ring. The gold band with its emerald stone winking like a bad memory. Lola's ring. She was my ex-fiancée. The one I'd fucked hard in every dark corner, her pussy gripping me tight as she screamed my name. Then I tried to kill her, cut her brakes, watched her car dive off the cliff. No body found the body. It was gone. I had hoped she had died. But fuck, here she was, sneaking through my house like a ghost. Eve perched on the bed, her robe half-open, her tits calling to me. "Ronan? What's going on?"I ignored her. My mind raced. Lola knew it all. She knew every dirt, every lie I have ever told. I had to find her and crush her. But my cock stirred, the freaking traitor, as it remembered how she'd suck me deep, swallowing every drop of my cum. "Stay here," I growled. I snatched my gun and bolted down the halls, Light spilled from the study door. I knew someone was in there. It's been unused since my
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