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Chapter 10: OSCAR'S POV: The red lighting in Darkar pulsed like a heartbeat, casting long shadows across the velvet walls of my private suite. The air was thick with the scent of cigar smoke, and the faint musk of sex from the girls in the clubhouse below. I leaned back on the leather couch, legs spread, one arm draped over the shoulder of ruby, one of the girls that worked at the club house She sat beside me fumbling with my buttons as I maintained an eye level with the much older woman sitting opposite me.

“Don’t be afraid of the confusion, Aneet. Sometimes the most real things start out feeling impossible to name.” “Thank you,” she said sincerely. “For the ride and for the advice.” “Anytime. Get some rest,” Mohit replied with a knowing smile. “Tomorrow is a new day.” She walked into her apartment in a daze. After freshening up, she lay in the dark, Mohit’s words echoing in the quiet of her room. ‘Do you love him?’ ‘Everyone sees what you’re refusing to name.’ She stared at the ceiling. She thought of Ahaan. “Do I like him because he’s the first boy I ever allowed close? Or because he genuinely feels like something more?”

Lena trembled in my arms, her body limp, her breath shaky. Mine. My fingers trailed along her spine, slow, possessive. "That wasn’t so hard, was it?" I murmured. She didn’t answer. Didn’t fight me. She couldn’t. I turned her in my arms, tilting her chin up so she had no choice but to look at me. Her eyes were distant, glazed over with the horror of what she had done. But there was something else there too. Something dark. Something that would grow. I grinned. I brushed my lips over hers—not quite a kiss, more of a claim.

He becomes speechless. Running ..... ?? ঁ B.D. The story is built on the basis of complete imagination. Do not compare with reality. Forgive the mistake. #Unfulfilled_Love #Sabiha_Moyuri

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"This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself." Nanny laughs, clearly enjoying this way too much. "Oh, Isa. You’re making it sound like it’s the worst thing in the world. Just imagine it—a forbidden workplace romance, secret glances, and the tension! Oh, how thrilling! The babysitter and the boss. You’ve already got the perfect setup." I glare at her. "Nanny, stop. He’s my boss, and he has a child. A cute child, by the way, who is clearly going through something. I’m not about to entertain any fantasies about him."

The man who could give her the world. Everyone says that Dane and I are a perfect match, that I should give her a chance and try to open my heart to her. No one says it outright but everyone in the pack quietly regards her as my Luna. So when I brought Majori back and began showing her special care, the rumors started spreading. They weren't wrong. I saw the jealousy in Dane's eyes the moment she entered the hall. She took the glass from me again, filled it, and held it out. "I'll drink with you," she said softly.

She went to put the wine bottle away and began making sure everything under the counter was accounted for, leaving me to process what she had just said. "God wraps gifts in very unconventional paper. Some men look like prince charming, but they are beasts, and others are frogs, but deep down, they are true princes. Your husband is a frog, and his actions speak louder than you hear. My husband was always a prince, and I believe he won't change for me or any other girl. Trust me; I wish I had fallen for a frog over him. It doesn't excuse whatever your husband did or if you should forgive him, but," she paused for a moment. "That love you two have sounded like the type many of us girls dream of

Lisa wasn't worth it and Rosa wasn't going to let Lisa inside her head. "I make him feel things that you can only dream of," she said. "Men don't just want me for my body, you know. I let him do dark things to me and he enjoys it. You can't make him happy, Rosa. You are far too vanilla and plain. You couldn't take the types of dark fantasies that Axel has. I can." She turned and showed rosa a long white scar that ran down the length of her back. It marred the perfect golden tan she had and rosa mouth dropped open in surprise.

And I only have one attempt left until the alarm attached to it goes off…. Ughhhh, why does it have to be so complicated. What's in there anyway? That requires a passcode. I think deeply before I input the date they got married and bingo…. It unlocked. Mennnnnmn, this man's so in love. I opened the door to see different dark romance books. Damn! Who could have thought that my stepdad is into these things. Hmmm, if I read here I will get caught and it won't be a funny experience. So I took three: The ritual, hunting adeline, and captive in the dark. I glanced through it, saw the disclaimer and I just feel like I would love it. I raised my bodycon and placed them in my panty line, closed the s