Clara's POVDear Diary,His words burned my ear to prove it. And before I could think, things already spiraled right out of my control.I told myself to fight, to push him off this was wrong. But it was also the only thing that’s felt real since the day I said “I do.”I forgot everything in that lustful moment: my husband, my vows, my duties. The only thing on my mind was Nikolai.He smirked, his mouth inches from mine. “Then prove it.”My pulse jumped. “Nikolai this isn't—”He pressed closer, his body pinning me to the glass wall. His dark, sharp, familiar scent wrapped around me, drowning everything else out.“Don't lie to me. You've thought about it, haven't you? Him upstairs, clueless. You down here, wet and needy you used to love this.”“I haven't,” I whispered in denial but my voice shook.“Then stop trembling… it's giving you away.”And then, his mouth crashed against mine. Hard, ruthless. I pushed at his chest, weakly at first, but his hand soon gripped my wrist, and pinned it
Last Updated : 2026-01-28
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