Claimed By Three: The Stalker, The Don and The Killer
Alissia
I wake slowly, becoming aware of someone’s arms wrapped securely around me. There’s a warm, steady rhythm beneath my cheek—A heart heartbeat. Memories drift back in pieces, a tangle of intense emotions, and then a feeling of crashing, like panic, had swept over me from nowhere. I glance up, my gaze meeting Lucas’s soft, steady expression as he watches me wake. He doesn’t speak or even move, just waits with a calm patience that soothes the lingering fragments of confusion in me. I lean up and kiss him, slipping my arms around his neck, pulling him closer until his body melts against mine, returning the kiss gently.
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