~NiklausI didn't care to know who my men brought into these rooms. Over the years, every single woman dropped off at my private floor looked the same, forgettable faces, desperate for my money, and utterly devoid of anything that could actually pull my gaze up from their bodies. I never bothered looking at their faces. Their features were irrelevant, useful only as hollow vessels to burn off the dark frustration that always sat in my chest.When I stepped into the dimly lit 5th-floor suite, I expected the same routine.Then I looked at her.My breath hitched in the back of my throat, my iron discipline fracturing in a bit of a second. She didn't look like any of the others. She stood in the center of the room, her long hair cascading over her shoulders, her skin glowing under the warm amber light. She had wide, defiant eyes and sharp, breath-taking features that made my chest tighten with an explosive, dangerous heat.She was an angel in human form, striking, pristine, and far too
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