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“I’m not leaving here until I have you again, Anya. I want to feel you under me again, to be inside your sweet pussy once more. Will you give me that?” I took a deep breath, stealing myself for his reaction when I said, “You’ll have to make me.” I trembled with excitement as I uttered the challenge. There was eagerness in my tone, and I was positive he knew that I wanted him to stay, to claim me again, but I also wanted him to work for it. Without the cameras to inhibit us, we could be totally free with our wants and desires.

What more can I give? "I don't appreciate the tone, love, beg me, you know how to properly do it," His words were irrefutable, I know. Oh God, he's really gonna make me do it! He's going to withhold the pleasure from me. He's led me to this dark, delicious door of sickeningly sweet cravings, but he is refusing to push me. I have to beg... to plead for him to finish what he started? Otherwise I will be left wanting. I won't... I can't... I must!

Life can really be surprising sometimes. Oh my gosh. I am teary-eyed! I don't want to stay here forever. What are we supposed to do here, stare at each other all day until forever? It also looks like you won't get tired, hungry, or sleepy here. It's like this is somewhere in eternity that you can do whatever you want. Oh my gosh. I punched the wall beside me. This is making me crazy! I want to cry in frustration. I didn't even succeed in pursuing the original Belle.

"I love you, Sophia. I love you so…so fucking much it's killing me." Don't let it kill you, please. I still need you. I'm going to need you for a very long time. "I'm never letting you leave me again. And I'm never leaving you." How could he speak so clearly with how hard and fast he was fucking me. "Say you'll never leave me, love." What? He really expected me to speak?! "I'll never… fuck! Ash, please."

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" Lucian seemed to have something to say, but in the end, he just gave a light kiss on my forehead and hurriedly left. Seeing him gradually fading away, I walked to open the fridge that had been ignored all along. The cold air hit my face, and I took out the gift box that had been forgotten for many days and put it on the table. Then I placed the severance decree beside the gift box. Dragging my suitcase out the door, I never looked back. The pack airport was bustling with werewolves. When the plane was taking off and I was about to have a rest, Lucian mindlinked me,

"We need to leave before we do something we regret." "But she wants to mate with us," he whines, howling. Her warm apple and honey scent blended with my own is driving my desire skywards. Knowing she's untouched makes me want her even more than before, and I already found her irresistible. If I claim her, I will be her first. I will be her only. She will never want anyone else but me. I will love her so well it will be forever. No. I can't do that. I can't love her and leave her craving me for the rest of her life.

He nodded toward the chair across from him. I sat. "I saw the stretch mark cream. Thank you. How did you even notice?" "You could say I'm a strategist." He glanced toward the housekeeper and she quietly withdrew. I smiled. My chest felt lighter than it had in a long time. "I want to look better," I heard myself say — out loud, without planning to. "I want to feel like myself again. Or maybe like someone better than who I was." "That's possible, Sky." He said it simply, no fanfare. "I'll get you a fitness coach. She's excellent at what she does."

He deliberately trailed off, sliding his hand down Kelly's arm to grab her wrist. I sniffled, but as I stared at that hand that had held mine countless times before, I suddenly found that I had no tears to cry. My voice was a lot calmer and steadier than I had expected when I said, "No need. We're no longer an item, so I wish you two all the best." With that, I turned to leave. The smile on Zachary's face froze momentarily, but then he let out a scoff. "What's with the tough and stubborn act? You'll definitely come crawling back to me within three days. Anyway, I guess I'll just have to enjoy myself with my new babe for today."

"Then what do you want? You said there was a price." He turned around, and the gold in his eyes was cold, like frozen coins. "You didn't just call a lover, Claire. You called a shadow. From now on, I am the hunger you can't satisfy. You will go about your life. You will go to your job, you will talk to your friends, you will eat and sleep. But every time a man touches your hand, you will feel my teeth on your neck. Every time you try to find pleasure without me, you will feel nothing but ash in your mouth." The weight of it hit me. It wasn't death; it was a haunting.