IRIS’S POV“Good morning, sister in law.”His words hit me like ice water. I stood frozen in the entrance of the dining area, staring at the man seated comfortably beside Ambrose. His voice… that deep, controlled tone. I knew it instantly. It was the same voice that had whispered filthy things in my ear last night while he was buried deep inside me.Ambrose looked up from his coffee, completely unaware of the storm raging inside me. “Iris, you’re back. This is Lucien Dupont. My younger adoptive brother, he just returned to New York after years handling business overseas.”Lucien leaned back in his chair, his dark eyes locked onto mine with a small, knowing smirk playing on his lips. “Its a pleasure to finally meet you properly, Iris.”I nearly lost my balance. My heart almost escaped my ribs as the memories of last night flooded back—his hands gripping my hips, his thick cock stretching my pussy, the way he groaned my name when he came inside me. And here he was, acting like nothi
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