Dear Door Chapter 1 の小説・ストーリー

The heavy mahogany door clicked shut behind her, sealing the study back into its quiet, concrete pocket. Ava stood at the threshold of the primary gallery hallway, her bare feet pressing against the cold oak planks [Chapter 80, Chapter 84]. The transition out of the blue monitor glare was stark. The sun was fully up now, casting long, geometric sheets of blinding white light across the penthouse floorboards, exposing the tiny scuff marks and dust motes that had accumulated during their thirty-six-hour security watch [Chapter 80].

The door across the hall, open at three in the morning, come in like it cost nothing. You gave me the room, she said. I filled it. He looked at the table again. You did, he said. Look at the room you filled. She looked. End of chapter 71

The story was just beginning. End of Chapter 140

I look up quickly at his words, but the heavy mahogany door is already clicking shut behind him. AUTHOR'S NOTE: If you read to this chapter, I want to say THANK YOU VERY MUCH. It means a lot to see you enjoy my book fr. I truly appreciate it and will also appreciate a comment just to know you're here. Love you. And for you greedy slutty cunt that's also A Sub, you're living the dream life. But don't forget your safe word please.

Ronan cracked his knuckles, a vicious grin spreading across his face. “I’ve been dying to break something expensive.” I looked down at the letter, still lying on the floor. My mother’s last words. Her final gift. I bent down, picked it up, and pressed it to my heart. “For you, Mother,” I whispered. “For you.” Then I turned to the vault door. The hunt was over. The war had begun. [END OF CHAPTER 16]

Chapter 1: The Final Heartbreak Her feet gently stomped against the marble floor as she vastly approached the golden mahogany door paces ahead of her. She stretched forth her light tanned skin colored arm reaching for the door, making a twist at the doorknob before pushing it inward for an entrance to narrowed for her figure. “Darling I’m home-“ Her sentence that started with glee wade off into shock and sadness when her eyes met with a scene in front of her. Her jaws crawled below, dropping slight to the floor with her eyes widening with hurt.

CHAPTER 140: THE BLOOD CEREMONY SONG OF THE CHAPTER: "Start a War" by Klergy & Valerie Broussard. RHEA'S POV: *** I hear a knock at my door early in the morning. It lowkey sounds like a low, ceremonial thud. Like a judgment is about to be passed and it's not to be questioned. I sit up in my bed, the silk sheets sliding off my legs like water. My heart thuds with an anxious rhythm. I already know what this is.

“Do you have somewhere in the house that is private?” “Mack, I think you came to the right place.” Haven laughed, and she looked at him with a smile. She took his hand and started walking to the back of the house. When he walked into the furthest room in the house, he thought something was slightly off about the room, but he couldn’t figure it out. When she walked to the sidewall, though, she moved the book on the bookshelf, and soon there was a door that was open, and she was pulling it open.

He was clearly looking embarrassed as he made his way to the door. "This is not a hospital" he concluded looking around, his voice sounding deep and masculine. "yeah ..." she replied rather casually. "What is this place?" he asked as he touched the door knob and the door wouldn't open. "See for yourself..." she replied as she walked over and swiped her card at the door knob and the door opened. Author's note: Here is Roma, the slightly tomboy, the black beauty. She had always had this thing for Chad, a stranger.