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What was I going to do? The silence stretched between us. My mind screamed at me to run, to get out of his office and never look back. But my body betrayed me. Heat pooled low in my belly. My nipples hardened against my blouse. I could feel myself getting wetter just from the way he looked at me and the images I saw in that book, turned me on more. Daniel’s eyes darkened as he studied my face. “You’re scared,” he said quietly, almost gently. “But you’re also curious. I can see it in your eyes. That little spark of excitement you’re trying so hard to hide.”

And somewhere in the shadows of my quiet apartment, something very old… stirred. I finally summoned courage to slam the book shut with a sharp snap that echoed through my quiet apartment. My heart was racing, skin flushed hot despite the cool rain still pattering against the windows. That invisible presence lingered in the air like heavy incense — thick, masculine, and far too interested. I couldn’t explain it, but every instinct screamed that opening that book any further tonight would be dangerous. “No,” I whispered to the empty room. “Not tonight.”

So incredibly soft. Still warm from our kiss. Still perfect. Still hers. I shouldn't be doing this. But I couldn’t stop. My hand lingered, caressing her like she was made of glass. And in that moment—while the world outside slept and her breath filled the silence—I knew one thing for sure. She wasn’t just pretty. She was dangerous. The kind of dangerous that doesn’t need to speak, doesn’t need to move—just exist—to ruin you completely. And I?

The curly blonde-haired girl, on the other hand, was just confused as she sized me up with her eyes. My eyes were locked on the handsome Alpha prince, so sexy and domineering with his Alpha aura filling the air. He had that bad boy enticing appearance that most ladies would love and his dreamy hazel eyes cute, but right there, I knew he wasn't for me. His eyes were brimming with disgust and anger as they gawked at me even with my mate scent.

We stared at each other. The logical part of my brain was screaming. Run. This man is dangerous. He just killed three people. He could kill you too. I should have been shaking harder. Screaming. Running toward the stairs, the exit, anywhere away from him. But my feet wouldn’t move. My body wouldn’t listen. He was the most dangerous thing I had ever seen. Like a predator. Like violence given a human body. Like death walking around wearing skin. And somehow—somehow—he was also the most beautiful.

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I was so engrossed in my self fuck, that I didn't hear the door click open the finger walked in. My first instinct was to stop what I was doing. But, I didn't, I kept stroking myself, slowly, with my eyes fixed to his gaze. Damian seemed to be surprised at the scene that he stopped dead in his tracks, his dark eyes narrowing as he took in the scene. A slow, dangerous smirk spread across his face, but he didn’t move to touch me. Instead, he leaned back against the door paneling, sliding his hands into his pockets. He looked ravishing handsome and just by gazing at him, I could feel myself cumming.

"Penny, you know people in the media. Call them. If the Mercer family tries anything, I want their reputation destroyed by tomorrow." I gave him a docile little nod. The whole convoy roared up to the front of the Royale, and we marched up to room 7032. From inside came unmistakable, explicit sounds. Vivian clutched at her chest. "She's heartbroken in there. I will not let him get away with this." On her order, security kicked the door in. I lunged in first and slapped the lights on. The whole room went still. Vivian sank to the floor. "Nina… what are you doing?!"

K was just a few minutes away. "Don't worry she's poisoned and hurt, she won't be able to anything to us..." Sam assured them as the others were terrified or at least pretending to be terrified. "Don't you know? A wounded tiger is even more dangerous." She said and stared directly into his eyes, he got a cold shiver just from that as he got a glimpse of how dangerous she was.

This was the only way to see and spend time with him without him knowing that I am his real mother. I took my wallet and put it in the pocket of my ruggy pants. It's a hassle to bring a handbag and wearing high heels. I want to feel a normal life since I'll go to public places. Anyways, wearing a black cap made them think I'm not Greta Stone, the wife of a businessman millionaire Gale Stone. Besides, weré is not officially married in the eyes of God. It's only a revenge contract for his brother and Eloisa. We're only using each other to avenge the people who hurt us. We had the same advocacy about what we are fighting for. I put a little red lipstick as the final touch on my make-up. I press