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Chapter 18: Careful Lies Cassandra’s POV Brady stood there under the library lights, his usual easy smile nowhere in sight. His bright blue eyes flicked between Alexander and me, sharp with suspicion. My heart raced so fast that I felt dizzy. Alexander’s hand brushed the small of my back, a silent signal to stay calm. I could still feel the warmth of what we’d done in the stacks, his cum slowly leaking into my panties. “What are you talking about?” Alexander asked first, voice steady but edged. “You followed us?”

"H-However, the private plane crashed… and Ms. Rosanna and Mr. Mario's whereabouts are unknown." Luciano stiffened and subconsciously took a step back. Even the hairs on his body seemed to be trembling as he said, "Did you just say that the plane crashed?" At the same time, Sofia's eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets in shock. "Hold on, who did you say was on a plane that crashed? Is it Luciano's secret girlfriend?" After glancing at Luciano, Stefano replied quietly, "Yes. Her name is Rosanna."

My chest tightened, and I stood there unsure of what to do. My thoughts scattered, leaving me lost, unsure, yet somehow, my feet betrayed me. Slowly, almost unwillingly, I stepped forward, one small step after another, as though pulled by something unseen. By the time I reached his front, I froze completely, my body went stiff, and my mind went blank, not knowing what to do next. But he didn’t hesitate. He leaned forward smoothly and grabbed my wrist firmly, and without warning, he pulled me down onto his lap in one swift motion.

I let myself in and put the flux infront him. " I got a distress message saying a grown ass man is throwing tantrum..." He rolled his eyes and grabbed the thermal flux.. The moment the coffee entered his mouth, his face scrunched in disgust and he almost chocked... I couldn't hide my smile ... He glared at me... " You came at this late to give me this? Sugarless, bitter, disgusting coffee? Why not give me poison instead?" His face showed utter disgust... " Well I ain't your girlfriend that I will know the amount of sugar you want... What if you had diabetes? The headlines will show that Madelyn Davenport trying to kill Wyne Moretti... I can't risk that..."

When he finally stood to leave, he took my hand gently and pressed a soft kiss to my knuckles. “I look forward to knowing you again, Raven. Truly.” After he disappeared through the gate, Lena and I walked slowly back toward the herb beds. Aunt Dolores had gone inside to give us privacy. The sun felt warmer now, but something in my chest had tightened again. Lena linked her arm with mine. “So? What do you think? He seems perfect on paper.” “He does,” I admitted. “He makes me feel like I could actually breathe for once. Like maybe I do not have to keep looking over my shoulder. What do you think?”

His scent, the firmness of his chest against my back, the confident claim in his hands—all blurred my thoughts and made my head spin. And the most dangerous part was the truth I didn’t dare say aloud. I was enjoying it. Every sinful second of it. “Kai,” he breathed against my skin, my name falling from his lips like something forbidden. His fingers closed around my nipples, pinching hard enough to send a sharp burst of pain through my chest. I cried out. The sound had barely left my mouth when Caspian bent his head. His lips found the aching flesh he’d tormented, warm and merciless as he drew it into his mouth.

he asked, his voice husky. “Mmm-hmm,” I murmured, pressing down harder. “This movie is terrifying. And the storm… I hate thunder.” Another loud crash of thunder shook the house. I gasped theatrically and ground down firmly, feeling his cock throb against my wetness. The fabric between us was getting soaked with my juices. I could feel the damp spot spreading on his sweatpants. “You’re trembling,” he noted, one hand sliding up my side. I smiled to myself. “I know. I feel safer like this though… on your lap.”

Suzanne popped another juicy piece of fruit into her mouth and mumbled, "Aren't you busy?" Ignoring her question, Nathan asked, "What book are you reading?" Suzanne picked up the book and showed it to him. "I randomly picked up a suspense novel. It's quite interesting." Nathan took the book, glanced at the title and synopsis, then casually placed it back on the table, his interest seemingly waning. After eating a few more pieces of fruit, Suzanne put down her fork and reached for her book. Suddenly, Nathan grasped her hand. Startled, Suzanne turned to look at him, her heart racing and cheeks flushing.

Instead she watched the scenery scroll by and tried to keep her nerves under control, Sitting in the back of the car in such close proximity to the man who had just recently been inside her made her tummy squirm, just thinking about what he had done to her made her breath catch in her throat and she fought to regain control of her lungs. “Relax, Rosa. You’ll do fine.” Cameron squeezed her thigh reassuringly and her breathing surprisingly slowly returned to normal, Rosa couldn’t help but wonder if he knew what he did to her, Did he realize that simply from thinking about the pleasure he had brought her mere moments ago was enough to make me forget how to breathe? The car slowed to a stop in f

Jonathan looked at me incredulously and clasped my face. As his cold hand touched my face, electricity rushed down my spine, and I closed my eyes to feel his touch. He drove me insane with his mere touch and gave goosebumps all over my body. "If this is a dream, then I never want to wake up." I opened my eyes as I listened to his words. He went on as he continued to stare at me in complete disbelief. “Because you're in front of me and I can control the thirst for blood, it's like a dream. Please confirm that it is not a dream, Mia.”