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HE HAS GIVEN SO MUCH FOR YOU 🥺

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND ELEVENThe morning light felt like a physical assault against my eyelids when I finally forced them open.I lay perfectly still on the massive silk-lined bed, my breath caught in my throat as a wave of deep, localized soreness made itself known.My head throbbed with a dull, persistent ache, but that was nothing compared to the distinct, bruised ache burning between my legs.The heavy, explicit memories of the previous night came rushing back into my mind with the force of a sudden, brutal slap.I buried my face directly into the plush pillows, letting out a low, horrified groan that vibrated against the mattress.I actually begged them.I couldn't believe that I had actually wept, screamed, and practically demanded that Seraphina and Dante have sex with me.Like, what the hell was wrong with me?Never in my entire life, not even in my wildest, most private thoughts, would I have believed that I could come to this.I had completely thrown away all my pride, all

it's not possible

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWELVEI walked quickly through the grand, polished lobby of the Diamond Group, my heels clicking sharply against the marble floor.The security guards simply bowed their heads respectfully as I passed, bypassing the main check-in counter entirely.I stepped into the private executive elevator, pressing the button for the top penthouse floor where the elite offices were located.As the elevator glided upward in complete, smooth silence, my mind kept drifting back to the strange man I had just bumped into outside.The memory of his winter-frost perfume and that bizarre, ancient accent lingered in the air, making my skin tingle with a phantom warmth.The silver doors chimed softly as they slid open, welcoming me into the quiet, heavily carpeted executive hallway.I hurried down the corridor, turning the corner toward the large, glass-walled office suite that I shared directly with Victoria.I pushed the heavy glass door open, expecting to see her sitting behind

WOULDN'T YOU AGREE MISS SERAPHINA?

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTEENI looked at the man standing right before me, completely and utterly unable to believe my eyes.My immortal heart, which had beaten a steady, frozen rhythm for centuries, suddenly slammed against my ribs like a trapped bird.Was this really De Vaughn?Like, the De Vaughn?Was this truly my ex-fiancé, the man I had loved fiercely, the man I had watched die right in my very hands?I had knelt in his drying blood, screaming into the empty night as his lifeforce withered away to nothing, leaving me hollow.So how was it even scientifically or supernaturally possible that he was right here, standing before me with so much vibrant life?What the hell was going on in this world?The absolute shock of his presence paralyzed my nervous system, the corporate boardroom fading into a distant, blurry smudge.I did not even realize that I had been standing there for a dangerously long time, simply staring at his chiseled face.My hand moved completely on instinct, r

A HUGE BOARDROOM SCANDAL 1

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FOURTEENCont of Seraphina's POVThe suffocating silence of the boardroom pressed against my eardrums like the heavy, crushing depths of the Atlantic.I could feel the microscopic shifts in the room, the sudden, elevated heartbeats of the human board members, the slight, nervous rustle of Victoria’s expensive linen suit, and the collective holding of breath from the department heads.Every single pair of eyes was pinned directly onto me, waiting for the immortal sovereign of the Corvinus empire to crumble under the weight of an irrefutable paper trail.But I was Seraphina Corvinus. I had survived centuries of brutal wars, political coups, and the rise and fall of entire civilizations. I had buried empires, and I certainly was not about to let my own corporate kingdom be dismantled in a single morning by a ghost from my past.I adjusted myself slightly on my leather seat, the motion slow, deliberate, and dripping with an unbothered elegance. I forced the frantic

A HUGE BOARDROOM SCANDAL 2

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTEEN "And yet," De Vaughn countered, his voice dripping with a vicious, mocking sarcasm that made my fangs ache to tear out his throat, "none of this highly dramatic information was ever placed in the official company books or HR logs. Why is that, Miss Corvinus?""Because I did not consider him a legitimate intern for the Diamond Group in the first place," I stated flatly, my expression turning into a mask of pure ice. "Like I stated earlier, he did not enter these premises through proper, clean corporate channels. His father happened to be one of our senior HR managers—before I personally stepped in and fired him for gross misconduct. So, whatever paperwork or placement you saw associated with that boy was all a dirty product of nepotism and the corrupt connection of his father. And I do not deal in connections, Mr. De Vaughn. I deal strictly in merit. If you do not possess the integrity required for this empire, there is absolutely no need for you to get

SUPERNATURAL CROSSFIRE😳

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTEENElena's PovThe moment De Vaughn turned his dark, predatory gaze toward me and let my name roll off his tongue, my entire world fractured.Hearing him call my name in front of the entire elite board, using it like a legal weapon to unravel the exact details of how Seraphina had gotten me into the Diamond Group, made my chest tighten until I couldn't breathe. My heart wasn’t just beating; it was violently shaking against my ribs, a frantic, erratic rhythm that left me completely dizzy with terror.Every single word he spoke felt like a heavy stone crushing my fragile human reality, exposing my missing hours, my missing attendance logs, and the luxury car I had arrived in. I felt naked, entirely defenseless, trapped in a high-stakes supernatural crossfire that I couldn't even begin to comprehend.And then, Seraphina stood up, her cold, commanding voice demanding a one-week adjournment before she turned on her heel and walked completely out of the boardroo

AN EMPIRE HE CAN NEVER PREDICT

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SEVENTEENHe was leaning back comfortably in his leather chair, his long legs crossed casually at the ankle, his powerful frame projecting a chilling aura of absolute, unbothered dominance.His dark hair was slightly messy, and his razor-sharp eyes looked completely uninterested in the entire situation. Standing tightly beside him, casting long shadows against the stone walls, were four of his elite, heavily armed syndicate men.The door clicked behind us, and Rafael walked past us in silence, moving around the table to take his designated seat right beside his fellow syndicate guys, his posture instantly shifting back to a loyal soldier.Dante didn't even lift his head to look at us at first, his fingers lazily tracing the edge of an expensive crystal glass on the mahogany wood."I already know exactly why you called me, Seraphina," Dante said, his voice dropping into a low, smooth drawl that vibrated through the quiet room. "And quite frankly, I am entirely u

PERMANENTLY OUT

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTEEN The roaring engines of our synchronized departure echoed through the stone courtyard of the fortress like a violent summer storm.Dante didn’t waste a single breath waiting for our compliance.He strode directly toward his own reinforced vehicle, his massive frame radiating an ultimate, dangerous authority that made his syndicate men scramble to clear the path. Lady Seraphina, her expression still frozen in that pale mask of aristocratic dread, gripped my arm tightly and pulled me directly back toward the leather interior of her sleek black sedan.We tore through the massive iron gates of her guarded sanctuary in a tight, fast convoy. Dante’s heavy car led the way, navigating the winding, rocky asphalt roads of the California outskirts with an aggressive, reckless speed that kept my heart hammering violently against my ribs.I sat in the back seat, my fingers digging so deeply into my leather notepad that the pages began to wrinkle, staring blankly ou

A WAR TURNED GLOBAL

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND NINETEEN Alisha sat behind the massive obsidian desk in her private penthouse office, the room cast in heavy, suffocating shadows.The only vibrant illumination came from the sleek, high-definition monitor screen embedded into the wall directly before her.On it, the chaotic footage from the Diamond Group boardroom played on a loop, Seraphina’s freezing defense, the terrified whispers of the board members, and the meticulous, public stripping of the company’s internal vulnerabilities.Her ancient blood boiled beneath her immaculate, porcelain skin. The sheer audacity of the spectacle was a direct insult to the legacy she had spent centuries curating.Unable to contain the blinding fury ripping through her veins, Alisha slammed her fist down onto the polished obsidian surface. The impact sounded like a gunshot, echoing sharply off the glass walls and sending a violent vibration through the expensive desk accessories.A sharp, hesitant knock was planted on the

IS SERAPHINA STILL INLOVE WITH HER FIRST LOVE 🥺

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY I woke up with a sharp, gasping breath, my chest heaving as the remnants of the nightmare clung to my skin like a cold, damp shroud. My heart was pounding a frantic, erratic rhythm against my ribs.Once again, I had been trapped in that exact same weird dream. It was always the same haunting visual: me, standing entirely alone in the dead of night on a vast, endless tarmac road.The air in the dream was always thick with the heavy scent of burning rubber and ozone, and a suffocating, supernatural fog rolled over the black asphalt, swallowing my ankles. In the distance, a pair of blinding headlights would pierce through the darkness, racing directly toward me with a deafening roar, but right before the vehicle could strike my frozen body, I would wake up.I sat up in bed, pressing the heels of my palms against my throbbing temples. A deep, unsettling ache throbbed in the back of my mind. I knew with absolute certainty that there was something critical I

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