All Chapters of Core of Shadow : 60 Shades Of Pure Evil: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Elena POV The next two days blurred into one long, filthy fever dream.Julian didn’t ask anymore. He decided. When I ate. Where I sat. Whether I was allowed to touch myself. The first morning after he fingered me in the laundry room he found me in the kitchen and simply said, “Hands on the counter. Don’t move.”I obeyed.He stood behind me, pulled my sleep shorts down, and ate my pussy from behind until my legs shook. Only then did he let me turn around. He kissed the taste of me into my mouth and told me, “That’s how you start every day now. Understand?”I understood.By the second afternoon he had his leather belt looped around my wrists. He bent me over the dining table, arms stretched in front of me, and dropped to his knees. His mouth was relentless. Tongue flat, slow, then pointed and cruel against my clit. Two thick fingers fucking into me while he sucked. I came so hard I saw white, sobbing his name into the wood. He didn’t stop. He kept licking me through the aftershocks

Jessica's POV I walked into the bathroom without knocking.Steam hit my face first. Then I saw him.My stepbrother stood under the spray, one hand braced on the tile, the other wrapped tight around his cock. He was thick, hard, and moving slowly like he had all the time in the world. Water ran down the sharp lines of his stomach and over the hand working himself. His head was tipped back at first. Then he turned.Our eyes locked through the steam.He didn’t stop. Didn’t cover up. Didn’t even flinch. He just kept stroking, slower now, watching me watch him. His jaw was tight. His breathing stayed steady. Like this was nothing. Like I was the one who had walked into something I already knew was happening.I should have shut the door and pretended I never saw a thing. Instead I stood there, pulse hammering in my throat, staring at the way his fist moved over the flushed head of his cock. A low sound left him. Not quite a groan. “Are you going to stand there the whole time?” His voic

Jessica's POV He found me in the laundry room on a Thursday afternoon.I was folding towels when the door shut behind me. Kane crossed the small space in three strides, spun me around, and pinned my hips to the warm dryer with his body.“Have you been touching yourself thinking about me?” he asked, voice low against my ear.My pulse jumped. The laundry room was at the back of the house. Quiet. Private enough if no one came looking.“Kane…”“Answer.”I swallowed. “Yes.”His hand slid under my shirt, palm flat on my stomach, then higher until he cupped my breast through the thin bra. His thumb dragged over the nipple until it hardened.“Good,” he said. “Because I’ve been hard since I left your room the other night. Every time I close my eyes I hear the sounds you made.”Things had shifted since that night. We still played the part at dinner. Still spoke politely when my mother was in the room.But the air between us felt different. He found reasons to stay close. Shared the couch dur

Jessica's POV He woke me in the middle of the night with his mouth on my neck and his voice low against my skin.“I’m done pretending.”I blinked into the dark. Kane was already cupping my breast, bare chest warm against my back, one arm locked around my waist like he had every right to be there.“Kane…”“I’m keeping you.” He turned to face me. His eyes were steady in the low light from the window. “Secret or not. Family or not. I’m done acting like this is temporary. You’re mine. I’m not letting you go.”The house was quiet around us. My mother and his father slept down the hall. One wrong sound, one open door at the wrong moment, and everything would collapse. We both knew it. The danger had become part of the air we breathed.I had spent days turning it over in my head. The safe life I was supposed to have. College. Friends. A future that did not involve sneaking around with the man my mother had brought into our family. Every time I tried to picture walking away, my chest went

Lena's POV We got them out the back way while the power was still flickering. No one stopped us. By the time we reached the safe house on the edge of the old industrial stretch, my hands were shaking and Sadie kept glancing over her shoulder like the whole world might catch up.The place was small. Two bedrooms, one bathroom, a kitchen that barely counted. Ezra and Nico claimed the second bedroom without a word. Ezra just looked at me and said, “We’ll be right here. The door stays open with a crack. Anyone who comes near either of you who shouldn’t, we handle it.”Nico’s voice was quieter. “You set the pace. Both of you. We only watch and keep the outside away.”Declan hadn’t taken his eyes off me since we left the wing. Ronan stayed close to Sadie. The four of us ended up in the main room for a minute that felt longer than it was.Sadie broke the silence first. “I’m nervous.”Ronan’s answer came low. “Good. Means you’re still thinking. You want to slow down, we slow down. You want