Elara's POV I stood there in the shadowed alcove of the library, my back against the wall and Damien’s body pressed close, his lips still tingling on mine from that bold, dangerous kiss. My heart raced, not just from fear, but from a rush of pure, electric excitement. For the first time in what felt like forever, I didn’t want to run. I wanted to lean in, to explore whatever this twisted, thrilling thing was between me, Victor, and now his identical twin.“You’re trouble,” I whispered, my voice breathy but steady. Instead of pushing him away, I let my fingers trail up his chest, feeling the hard muscle beneath his shirt. It was the same body as Victor’s, yet the energy was different, wilder, more unpredictable. A shiver ran through me. “How did you know about the bathroom?”Damien’s smirk deepened, his gray eyes gleaming with wicked amusement. “Security cameras, sweetheart. Victor has the whole place wired. I was checking footage for business reasons and… well, let’s just say you p
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