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I asked distractedly. "Mr. Linden-Hawthorne, of course." It took a while for Benjamin's next text to come, but when I did, it set me on fire. Benjamin: I'll put my money where my mouth is any day of the week. But first, I'll put my mouth on you. I want to know how your cunt tastes. I bet it's as sweet as your mouth, isn't it? I've been fantasizing about you nonstop. You're the one I see when I stroke my cock every morning in the shower. Wanna bet I can't fuck you senseless?

I couldn't go back there, I just couldn't yet I knew it was inevitable to make a case for myself. “Thank you,” I replied meekly as I took the envelope from Benjamin with shaky hands. “Are you alright?” Benjamin inquired with a puzzled expression on his face but I nodded. “I'm fine, I just need to read what it says.” I responded as I clutched to the envelope so tight I was almost sure it would tear. I made to open the envelope but stopped when Benjamin made no move to leave the room and when I looked up, I caught him staring at me with amusement in his eyes.

I found myself wondering how long he had stood outside, working up the courage to come in. “Where have you been, Benjamin?” “I got scared.” “Why?” He shrugged. “I had to get away.” “Where did you go?” “Nowhere.” I let the contradiction pass. Benjamin was full of them. His hands fidgeted, searching for refuge, eventually disappearing into his pockets. “Do you want to take off your coat?” “It’s OK.” “Well, at least sit down.” I gestured toward my office. He moved inside, pausing in front of the bookshelves, scanning the titles. Most of them were texts on psychology and animal behaviour. After a moment, he reached out and tapped a spine.

Goodbye Ben. Jenny *********************** Ben finished reading Jenny's message. He was stunned and wanted to be angry. His cock, however, didn't feel any of those emotions. It was hard as a rock. Ben grabbed the framed picture of Jenny's innocent face smiling at him and laid it flat on the desk. He pulled out his cock. Two minutes later he splattered her face with a huge load of cum. After satisfying the demands of his cock, Ben was able to concentrate on how to respond to Jenny's letter. He decided revenge would be the best medicine. He sat down at the computer to type.

" My knees gave way as he said this, and I fell back, dragging the chair with me. Benjamin started laughing again. I had to contain my hands' pain because I knew he could not get me to the hospital. The pack was not permitted to help me in any manner. If I dared, I could spend a week in the cellar, and if the Alpha thought that was sufficient, I might even be abandoned there. Benjamin was throwing the papers at me as I lay on the floor, attempting to muster the strength to stand up. Benjamin laughs and says, "I am giving back the papers you left here. I did not want a rogue searching through my belongings in my house because I knew there would be a snowfall." You are right—it is flawless. "M

"After I manage to save Lyra. I will take her far away until no one tries to hurt her again. I promise to give my daughter the best life possible." Benjamin had made up his mind to act immediately. Sliding the window of his room wide open, Benjamin only hoped that Eastonville would be off guard tonight. Moving around at night was safer than wandering around during the day. Benjamin did not want to be caught dead; his intrusion into Eastonville had to go undetected by anyone, including Ivory. Benjamin turned to the door of his empty room while concentrating on gathering all his energy. He hissed as fangs emerged from his mouth, the veins on his face turned black, and both irises of Benjamin's

" I need to kill him before he comes for everything. I am now rich, and I can afford international assassins. There is no time to waste. I need to speed up. " "Aww Vivian, Vivian I am back now, strong and fit. The great battle has just begun. I will take everything from you and destroy your family. I will make you suffer more than ever. You shall leave to tell your generations." Benjamin clenched his fist. He left the venue and joined his people. ............

I had built a life I was proud of, one where I commanded respect and held my head high. Benjamin’s POV After securing Abigail's release and returning to the hotel, I couldn't shake the image of Racheal from my mind. The transformation was astounding. The weak, calm, and heartbroken woman I left behind was now a confident, powerful professional. I felt a strange mix of admiration and regret. I needed to understand what had happened in her life since our bitter divorce. I booked a flight for Abigail back to Bologna; I didn’t want to leave just yet. I felt I should try and find out what Racheal has been up to ever since our divorce. But I gave Abigail the excuse that I wanted to try and handle

"It's been so long. Yet, Cherilyn won't let me touch her. "She must still be hung up on that dead guy. Say, do you think she's staying chaste for him, or is she just that innocent? "My initial plan was just to have some fun. But I never thought it would drag on for so long. I'm not willing to let it end like this." My heart sank. Instead of barging in, I peeked through the gap. Benjamin was seated on the sofa with his legs crossed. He held a glass of wine in one hand, which he downed in one gulp. He looked nothing like someone suffering from stomach cancer.

He closed the book and placed it on the bedside table and took off his glasses. "You read?" Isabella asked "I like reading" Benjamin said "Me too" Isabella said excited at having a common hobby "Oh that's great. We could share our books" Benjamin said "What were you reading?" Isabella asked as she sat on the bed facing him. "The Battle of Belonging" "What is the plot? Is it action genre?" Isabella asked Benjamin chuckled "It's not fiction Isabella. It's a book on patriotism and nationalism. Written by a famous politician." Benjamin said and Isabella made a face