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Author's POV Her heart was pounding so fast that it started to hurt. She looked into his eyes that, for the first time, held no anger, no control… only vulnerability.Her heart was screaming to her to bend down and pull him into her arms, to hold him close, but her mind refused.The last strand of her dignity held her still, not letting her flow into the emotions.She pulled her legs away. Standing up, she took slow steps, her eyes now starting to harden. She didn't glance at him.Bending down, she grabbed the bag he had brought, her movements sharp and controlled. His eyes followed her every motion, desperate and silent, but he didn’t speak, nor stop her.She ignored him completely as if he no longer existed for her. She walked past him, heading toward the bathroom. The door got smashed shut behind her, echoing through the room as a quiet goodbye.She came out only moments later, wearing the pale green dress he’d bought for her, the one that clung softly to her frame. She didn’t loo

Author's POV He caught her within seconds. His hand gripped around her wrist, pulling her with a force that left her breathless.Before she could protect or scream, he turned her in a swift motion. He guided her body down.She landed on the bed, her breath hitching, eyes wide as she stared up at him. His chest rose and fell sharply, his gaze dark and wild, angry.He hovered over her, his body caging hers against the bed.He caught both her wrists in one hand, pinning them above her head against the mattress. His breath hit her face, hot, uneven, furious.“Can’t you be careful?” he snapped, his voice breaking between anger and fear. “You’re fucking pregnant, Brown!”The anger in his eyes burned, but beneath it, there was fear too.Her anger finally broke through.“I know!” she snapped, her voice shaking. “You don’t have to tell me!”Vincent’s jaw tightened, his eyes darkening as he leaned closer.“Then explain your actions, Brown,” he said, his voice low and hard. “Because they say som

Author's POV Aria stood by the railing, gazing at the morning sky glowing softly, as if it carried the promise of a new beginning.But inside her, everything was chaos. Her mind was a tangled mess, unable to make sense of anything.The last two weeks had taken everything from her…..her peace, her calm, her sense of self. Slowly, she wrapped her arms around her stomach, as if trying to feel life inside her, to know if it was still there. But all she could feel was fear… fear that it had stopped breathing, that it was slipping away before it could even begin.She had been locked away in that vast penthouse, isolated from the world. The wind brushed her hair, cool. She closed her eyes, and for a moment, this huge penthouse, her prison of glass and silence, locked doors. The endless green outside that mocked herThe silence around her wasn’t comforting anymore. It was heavy. It pressed down on her.She felt an arm circle around her waist firm. The scent hit her senses, sharp and intoxi

Author's POV "This is so irritating, Nisha. I just wanted, kill that bitch,” a man growled into the phone, his voice filled with anger.On the other side, a woman’s calm and collectively sharp voice replied, “I don’t like that bitch either. But you know, my brother has his heart stuck on her….just like that parrot in the story.”Her tone shifted, filled with rage. “ I could have killed her with my own hands. But I don’t want my brother to die easily. I want her to hate him first...and make him feel how it feels getting heated my someone you love.""I’ll kill her right in front of him and make him watch her take her last breath.” Her every word carried the venom and the anger in her tone was furious.“And his child...” she paused, a cruel smile echoing in her voice, “will stop breathing the same day.”She let out a low laugh. “That will be my favorite moment watching him lose everything, breath by breath.”“My brother has turned into a rabid dog,” she said, her voice smooth. “He’s run

Author's POV Aria’s eyes stayed locked in front of the scene, unblinking as they forgot to blink. One tear rolled down her eyes, her lips shivering as one after another followed.Her legs moved as she didn’t look at them, carrying her away, step by step, toward her room.Behind, Nisha stood silently, a slow, cruel smirk curving her lips. Watching Aria break was the exact scene she’d been waiting for.Nisha had wanted this moment for so long. Now she would play her game.She followed Aria into the room, like a shadow. Aria sat on the edge of the bed, her face buried in her hands as her shoulders shook with every sob that tore through her.The sight made something cold and satisfied blossom in Nisha’s chest.A slow, cruel smirk slid across Nisha’s lips. She set her bag down with deliberate care, the sound loud in the room. “Didn’t I tell you?” she said, voice soft but sharp. “You’re going to learn this the hard way.”“It’s okay,” Nisha murmured, putting her hand onto Aria’s shoulder wi