Ciara didn’t give me time to think.The moment Dr. Vescari left and the door clicked shut, she pulled me toward her — not desperate, not shaken, but with a fire in her eyes I hadn’t seen since before we were interupted.“Matteo,” she whispered, fingers curling in my shirt, “we weren’t finished.”Every thought I had — the poison, the danger, the plan — scattered like dust.“Kitten…” I breathed, but she was already guiding me out of the office toward the bedroom, her touch soft but certain, her body pressed against mine like she needed to feel something alive, something real, something that wasn’t fear or grief or betrayal.I cupped her face, searching her eyes. “Are you sure?”She nodded, brushing her lips against my jaw. “I need you. Right now.”And that was all it took.I lifted her, her legs wrapping around my waist, her breath warm against my neck as I carried her to the bed. The world outside our room — the lies, the danger, the poison — disappeared.Only she existed.Only us.I s
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