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“What do you mean, Damon? Is he here or not ?” He exhaled. “He is …” The air left my lungs. “No,” I whispered. “No, are you sure you are not mistaken?.” Even though I had been preparing for him , A part of me wanted it to be a lie . He reached for my hand. “I’m not joking.” I yanked my phone from his hand and unlocked it. The headline slapped me in the face. AURORA WOLFE’S NOT-DEAD HUSBAND MAKES SURPRISE APPEARANCE

Now, with him initiating such intimate overtures, which were, by all accounts, typical of a husband, she found herself at a loss. “I’ve walked the fine line of life and death in the underworld, but something like this…” Alia thought with a wry smile, feeling a tension unlike anything she’d faced before. The plots and mysteries surrounding the castle were suddenly pushed aside, leaving her with only one pressing question: How do I handle tonight? Before long, the bathroom door opened, and Marcellus emerged amidst a cloud of steam. A loosely tied towel hung around his waist, damp hair falling casually over his forehead. Droplets of water traced their way down his well-defined chest, highlighti

Said no one would ever notice—hidden in plain sight. Peter didn't even remember getting home. The living room looked like a graveyard—Floyd roses wilted, birthday cake in the trash. Even the ring? Yuna had tossed it. He stumbled into the closet. Her clothes? Cleared out. Books, docs—vanished. The study door creaked open. Divorce papers sat on the desk, signed. The screen still glowed with his chat history with Cindy. A flash drive sat on top. Hands shaking, he plugged it in.

"If you won't divorce him, what then? Are you not satisfied with ruining our family? Do you want to harm Isabelle’s future too?" "What are you talking about?" Bella felt like her father had truly lost his mind; his words were getting more absurd. "Let me tell you then! The man you've angered, I can’t do anything about it. It would be easier for him to have me killed instead." Mr. Mortimer had spoken to Martin in the private room and had quickly assessed the power disparity between himself and Emma's husband. He had even asked around to find out about Emma's husband's identity, but they had all come up empty-handed.

**** Author's note Thank you, readers, for taking your time to read this story. There will be grammatical errors because English is not my first language. **** * Married To My Enemy (Book 1) * His Ex-Wife ( Book 2) Please keep in mind that this is the sequence of the book "married to my enemy" for a better understanding, please read married to my enemy first. I wish you a fantastic reading experience!!

The wetness, the pinkness, that’s all he could really see and what he could hear was the desperation embedded within every single one of her whimpers. She spread her legs wider, her lips between her teeth making it so much harder to hold himself and the beast within him back. “Mine!” He growled, his eyes flashing red once again. **** *** A/N// Xavier is cheating on me y'all...he...he😭😭he's going to do it with Celia. I've been crushing on him for so long and yet...! What an evil bastard...I hope he never cums!☹️ 😕

"I don't want to rush you, but don't mistake my hesitation for anything else. I want my wife in my bed, I want your body, and more than that, I want your soul. Nothing that ever happens to either of us will change that." "I need to get it over with, Xavier." His lips quirk and now I see the spark in his eyes. "Get it over with?" he questions. "Take my life back, use the bed for something more than hiding. Help you find that mad man and end his worthless life. Make love to my husband." He releases me and steps back. "First, you eat."

I enjoyed every second of it. My new husband showered kisses on my other body parts, starting with my neck. After that, he moved down to my breasts as he sucked my nipples hard which made me let out a loud moan. Hearing my moans, the Crimson Warrior sucked them even harder which made me even wetter. The man slowly inserted two of his fingers inside my flower bud. The moment he inserted them, my tight buds started to contract hard. It made me moan in pain. When my husband heard it, he grunted. He kept moving his fingers back and forth that made me go crazy.

Jack was groaning as he began to thrust faster, burying his cock into her again and again. Soon, he shot his cum inside her with a shout before collapsing against her. They began laughing with joy, not giving a damn of the suffering they were causing me. I didn’t want to see this, but I couldn’t look away. I still couldn’t believe that they had poisoned me and proceeded to have sex over my dying body. Sobs wracked my body as I watched my husband sit up and begin to put on his clothes with a satisfied smile. He turned to caress Kate, “You were delicious as always baby girl, but I have to go and make sure the grave is ready for Tamara’s body,” he said casually, as if discussing the weather.

His sculpted thighs separated mine, and he shoved his large size inside me, our bodies skin-to-skin. “Balto…” I felt the goodness between my legs, the fullness every woman should feel when they were with a man. My nipples dragged against his chest as he moved with me, the sweat starting to slicken both our bodies. My arms circled his neck, and I kissed him as I felt him inside me, my body tensing and tightening in preparation for another climax. I buried my face in his shoulder and felt my teeth drag against his collarbone as I did my best to keep quiet. Another man was pleasing me, and I didn’t want my husband to overhear. It was just like the last night we were together, our passion hotter