Lahat ng Kabanata ng 30 Days to Ecstasy : Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

Chapter 12: Crossing the LineRebecca arrived at the institute on day twelve, her heart pounding so fiercely she could feel it echoing in her ears. The conversation with Anna the night before had shattered the last of her defenses. She was done pretending. Done denying the magnetic pull that had been building between her and Liam since the moment she stepped into this place. She was going to give him a chance, no,give them a chance. Nervous energy coursed through her veins, mingling with a thrilling excitement that made her thighs clench involuntarily. Fear lingered too, a sharp edge reminding her of the vows she'd taken years ago, but it was drowned out by the aching need that had consumed her for days.Liam was already waiting in the training room when she pushed open the door. He stood near the large mats, his broad shoulders filling out his fitted training shirt, those piercing eyes locking onto hers with the same raw intensity she'd seen in the park. The air thickened instantly.

Chapter 14: It's Going To Be One Hell Of A Night Rebecca drove slowly toward her childhood home on the outskirts of the city. The modest two-story house with its small garden looked exactly as she remembered it. She rarely visits these days. Work, marriage, and the weight of her failing relationship had kept her away for years. She parked the car and sat for a moment, hands gripping the steering wheel. The familiar creak of the gate as she pushed it open brought a wave of nostalgia mixed with anxiety. The scent of her mother’s cooking wafted through the air, pulling her forward.Her mother opened the door. She froze, eyes widening in surprise. “Rebecca? Is that really you?” Before Rebecca could respond, her mother pulled her into a tight hug. Her father appeared from the living room. “What are you doing here Rebecca? Where's Johnson,” he said, his voice thick with emotion. They embraced her together.“Come in, come in,” her mother insisted. “You must be hungry. I just finished cooki

Chapter 16:The Future Was TheirsRebecca woke up slowly, the warm golden light of morning filtering through the half-drawn curtains of Liam's bedroom. She stretched languidly, feeling the pleasant ache in her muscles the sweet reminder of the night before. She was still in Liam's bed, nestled against his strong body. His arm was draped possessively around her waist, his bare chest pressed firmly to her back, and the steady rhythm of his breathing tickled the nape of her neck. The sheets were tangled around their legs, carrying the mingled scent of their passion: sweat, sex, and the faint trace of his cologne.She turned carefully in his embrace to face him. Liam was still asleep, his handsome face relaxed in a way she rarely saw during the intense days at the institute. His dark lashes rested against his cheeks, and a faint shadow of stubble lined his jaw. A soft smile curved her lips. Last night had been incredible raw, passionate, and long overdue. Her body remembered every detail:

Chapter 18: Passion UnboundRebecca and Liam could not wait another second. The moment the front door clicked shut behind them, they crashed into each other like two people who had been starving for years. Their mouths met in a fierce, hungry kiss. Lips parted, tongues sliding and dancing together in wet heat. Liam's hands were everywhere at once, desperate to feel her. He shrugged off his jacket and let it fall to the floor without breaking the kiss, then grabbed Rebecca by the waist, lifting her effortlessly. Her legs wrapped around his hips instinctively, and she ground her aching core against the hard bulge straining in his trousers.Even through layers of fabric, the friction was electric. Liam rocked her slowly at first, rubbing her pussy up and down the thick length of his clothed cock. Rebecca moaned into his mouth, the sound vibrating between them. He pressed her back against the nearest wall, deepening the kiss as he continued that delicious grind, letting her feel every inc

Chapter 20: The Final CallThe late afternoon sun filtered through the half-drawn curtains of Liam’s bedroom, casting long, golden stripes across the rumpled white sheets. Rebecca lay curled against his chest, her head tucked beneath his chin, one leg draped lazily over his. The steady rhythm of his heartbeat beneath her ear was the only sound she wanted to hear. His fingers traced slow, absent circles along the bare skin of her shoulder, a silent promise that he was there.She had almost drifted off again when her phone vibrated sharply on the nightstand. The sound disrupting the peaceful quiet in the room. Rebecca’s body tensed instinctively. Liam’s hand stilled on her shoulder.“You want me to get it?” he murmured, voice thick with the same drowsiness that had been pulling them both under.She shook her head, reaching across him to grab the phone. The screen lit up with a name she hadn’t expected to see again so soon: Johnson. Her stomach twisted, but not with the old familiar drea