Lahat ng Kabanata ng CUFFED TO THE ROCKSTAR: Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 17

Sienna’s POV My hands wouldn’t stop shaking as I stormed through the mansion the morning after Captain Reyes’ call. Photos. Someone had leaked photos of me and Nova in the pool — my back against the wall, his hand clearly between my legs. Internal Affairs was now “looking into it.” My career was hanging by a thread. I found Nova in the living room and didn’t give him a chance to speak first. “Stay the hell away from me,” I snapped. “I need space. Real space. No more touching, no more games, no more of whatever this toxic shit is between us.” Nova’s green eyes narrowed. He set his coffee down slowly. “You think you can just switch it off after I was buried inside you? After you screamed my name like you couldn’t get enough?” “That was a mistake,” I said, backing up as he stepped closer. “Everything since I walked into this house has been one giant mistake. I’m requesting a replacement supervisor today.” He moved fast, grabbing my arm and pulling me toward his recording studi

Sienna’s POV I woke up with a heavy weight in my chest and zero intention of letting Nova see it. The morning light felt too bright, too normal for the mess I was in. I dressed in my most professional clothes — crisp button-up and slacks — and walked into the kitchen like I was reporting for duty. Nova was already there, shirtless as usual, sliding a plate of eggs and toast across the island the second I entered. “Made your favorite,” he said, voice careful. “Extra butter on the toast. Coffee with caramel.” I didn’t even glance at the plate. “New rules. From now on, we communicate only when necessary. No personal conversations. No gifts. No music. I check in with my captain twice a day. You stay in my line of sight but we keep our distance.” He stared at me. “Sienna…” “Detective Vale,” I corrected coldly, pouring my own coffee. “That’s how this should’ve stayed from the beginning.” Nova’s jaw tightened, but he didn’t push. Not yet. Throughout the morning, he tried. He left

Sienna’s POV The lights came back on, but the feeling in my gut stayed dark as hell. Those hacked cameras meant someone had been watching us in the dark — watching Sienna cry, watching me almost kiss her. They saw everything. I turned to her, blood pounding in my ears. “They’re not just outside anymore. They’re in our fucking house.” Sienna’s face was still wet from tears, her eyes wide with fear. “Nova, we need to call this in. Now.” I moved before she could finish the sentence. I grabbed her waist and pinned her hard against the living room wall, my body pressing into hers. The city lights glowed far below the glass, but all I could see was her. “No calls,” I growled against her ear. “You’re mine to protect. Not theirs. Not your captain’s. Mine.” She shoved at my chest, breathing fast. “Get off me. This isn’t protection, this is you being a controlling asshole.” I didn’t move. Instead, I slid my thigh between her legs and pressed up, feeling the heat of her through her thin s

Sienna’s POV I couldn’t look at him. The scandal was everywhere — my face plastered across every gossip site, comments calling me every dirty name imaginable. I spent the whole morning locked in my room, trying to rebuild the walls I’d let Nova tear down. When the door opened without knocking, I didn’t even turn around. “Leave me alone, Nova. I mean it this time.” He didn’t listen. Of course he didn’t. Strong arms wrapped around me from behind, pulling my back against his bare chest. “You think hiding in here is going to fix anything? You’re pulling away again, and I won’t let you.” I tried to step forward, but he held me tighter. “This is destroying my life. I need space. Real space.” “Space?” His raspy voice dropped low against my ear. “After everything we’ve done? After you came screaming my name in the shower? No fucking way.” He guided me to the edge of the bed and sat down, pulling me onto his lap so I was straddling one of his thighs. I was only wearing an oversized t-s