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Too quickly. She laughed, sharp and bitter. “You think I don’t see it? Ever since she came back, you’ve been distant. You barely touch me and barely even look at me.” “I have responsibilities,” I replied. “So do I,” she said. “I am your mate.” The word felt wrong and heavy. Like a chain instead of a bond. “And yet,” she continued, her voice breaking, “you haven’t touched me in weeks.” Silence filled the room. “This is not the time,” I said.

When we reach the parking lot, I open the door and she shoots me a glare before lifting her gown and stepping in, her aura still brimming with anger. _ _ _ ~ ANASTATIA ~ A baby machine. The thought still clouds my senses. Nothing but a baby machine. Oh, joy! The purpose of marriage is clearly just about reproduction, because who needs love, respect, or mutual understanding? - everything Damien lacks - And, of course, I'm absolutely thrilled to be married to Damien, the love of my life. I mean, who wouldn't adore a guy who's basically a modern-day dictator with a penchant for manipulation?

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“Y-yes.” He scoffed. “Well, I’ll tell you… Asking you to be my fuck buddy was a mistake. From now on, that rule or whatever the fuck it is ends. That stupid rule was a mistake, something I said in the moment because I was high on sex. So, please, understand me…The rule has ended and there will be no sexual contact between us again. We will go back to our old rule and the reason why we got married. Additionally, after two years, we will get a divorce, and I will set you free.” My heart shattered into a million pieces.

She sat beside him, with her legs folded on the bed like a monk. “I didn’t see you in like a week, and neither did you call because you were busy… Now we finally get to meet, what do you do? You reject me… What’s the point of all this, if my boyfriend won’t make love to me?!” She angrily said, gesturing at the hotel room. “Love, forgive me. I’m not rejecting you.” “Then, what is this?!” Amy ran her fingers through her hair to conceal her shaky fingers. “I’m just not in the right state of mind.” Bryan explained.

We were sworn enemies, different wolf breeds that loathed the other ever since the war, how then could we be mates? Alpha Liam, my mate? Impossible. Despite the lingering feeling of foreboding and danger, I felt like running into his arms. My body was acting completely opposite manner. His heavy scent continued to linger in the air as he appraoched. He suddenly took off and began to run towards me, his face filled with rage and unwavering disgust. I bent down immediately, wrapping my trembling hands around my legs, listlessly resigning to my sad fate. Perhaps this is how I had been destined to die.

The bloody red-haired boy held out his hand, wanting to lift me up, I didn't catch his hand, turned myself up and said thank you, my hands brushed my ass, thinking of hitting the person that hit the wall, hurting me. "What's wrong, Ryan?" A curly blonde, sharp red crystal eyes well-made up. "Wow, a good-looking girl." The boy with the blond hair was also crystal red. What? Are they siblings? The six people, everyone is the same, white skin, beautiful sharp eyes touch people's hearts. Seeing that, I was just blind-eyed, Ryan called me. "You okay? My name is Lombardo Ryan and yours? "Alexis," I replied in a recent moment. Ryan reached out and grabbed my hand. His hand was so cold, not like any

If I could meet him again, I will gladly let him rocked his hips against mine. It wasn't my first wild night, frankly, it was one of the many nights I spent going to the club. But it was the first time ever I had sex with a stranger in a club's restroom. I definitely would feel ashamed if I ever get to meet him again, but I wouldn't be ashamed if I get to meet him at the club again. But anywhere else would be a complete disaster, he wouldn't know I was totally heartbroken that night. I don't regret the sex, if I have another chance I would do it over a million more times.

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“I understand. You hаvе nоthіng to ароlоgіzе for. Forget іt.” Hе nеаtlу dismisses thе matter аnd again, I соuld hug him. Inѕtеаd, I rеѕtrаіn myself аnd take another gulр, lеttіng the саffеіnе revive mе. [Next POV from 'Carrie' in Chapter 51] ******** Author Note: Read My 2nd Best Premium Series "Forbidden Love Stories (Book 2)" on Goodovel. It's so hot and sizzling with amazing short erotic stories and I update the new chapter every day.