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he said quietly, “if something happens to Alexander tonight, this whole trip could spiral out of control.” Chiara turned, her eyes gleaming with mischief. She draped her arms around his neck, her perfume curling through the air like smoke. “Relax, Dorian. It’s just a mild hallucinogen,” she whispered. “I need Renzo to believe there’s something between Alexander and me. That way, he’ll take my side when the time comes.” Dorian’s jaw tightened. He could feel her breath near his ear, could smell the sweetness of her hair. His pulse quickened despite the unease twisting in his stomach.

Dorian, having observed the conversation, walked to the balcony and leaned on the railing. He looked down at Luana sitting in the garden and asked, "When are we leaving?" His tone suggested he had anticipated her decision to return to England with him. Luana glanced at him and replied coldly, "In a few more days. My friend still has matters to resolve." Hearing this, Dorian did not press further and turned back to the bedroom. Inside the Moriarty villa, Gehrmann leaned on the bar counter, watching Cline drink glass after glass of red wine, his brows deeply furrowed. "Cline, you used to avoid smoking and drinking. Now you're on your way to becoming a drunkard..."

“Cassian gave me our sweet Lila, Dorian gives me headaches, big ones at that but you give me nothing. I want grandchildren, more cousins for Lila, and you are the perfect man for that. I have given up on Dorian.” Lila looks up. “I want a baby cousin!” she says. “A girl. We can play dolls.” Cassian laughs. “Easy, kid,” he says. “Your uncle Vor needs a girlfriend first.” Elena pours more wine. “Or just a friend,” she says quiet. “Someone who is very special.” Dorian grins wide. “Or a boyfriend,” he says. “Right, Vor?” He winks big. His voice loud from wine.

Dorian spun, his fist stopping inches from her face. They stared at each other, both breathing hard for very different reasons. "You shouldn't sneak up on me," he said, lowering his hand. "You shouldn't be so easy to sneak up on." His eyes flashed gold. "How was lunch with Caelan?" "Informative." "He's trying to manipulate you." "Obviously." Selene crossed her arms. "He seems to think there's a way to break the curse. A ritual." Dorian's expression shuttered immediately. "No."

For now, the warmth of the chocolate and the hush of the room were enough. Julia rose and crossed toward her. “Let’s get you a bed to rest.” Elena sat forward, pushing herself up. Then the room tilted. A slow, gray wash edged her vision. She gripped the couch arm for support, then tried again. Her knees wobbled once. Then twice. Then they gave. “Hey- easy.” Julia caught her under the arms as she sagged, her weight suddenly slacking. Her body was burning up. “I feel… dizzy,” Elena whispered, her voice weak.

I think we're getting back in terms of communication. “Fuck Lena!! No no no!” He is out to break you completely. Remember Gwen, she’s coming back, you’ll never have a chance do not let this man fool you into thinking that he likes you, he doesn’t. I finished up my breakfast and headed to the theater room because I wasn't about to die of boredom like I did yesterday. Dante is such a bad person, he thinks one kiss would change all that he had done to me yesterday? Was I a fool?

Caelum's POV I wanted to kill someone. Preferably Dante Rossi. Slowly. Painfully. Make it last for hours. The ride back to the villa was silent, thick enough with tension that you could have choked on it. Celine was beside me, staring out the window, her face carefully empty. But I could tell her hands were trembling a little. Could tell the fear she was working so hard to keep under wraps. “You shouldnt have said that,” I said at last.

Maybe if she remembered, something would come to her and so she told him. From what happened to Cassian and what happened with Lucian to what happened with Alpha Caden. Nothing was left, at least not much was left out. She couldn't tell him that she had heard the conversation the brothers had about her. She was just ending the story when the door opened. Her head swung to the door in surprise due to how it was pushed open. Alpha Caden stood there, staring with cold blue eyes, calm and heartless, “You're back" Dorian didn't stand up, in fact he melted into the seats again. His eyes were hard as well, Rhea had never seen that look on his face before. He didn't respond.

"You shouldn't be worrying yourself about things like that, Diana. What you should focus on now is your marriage with Raphael." "I know, Ciara, but—" "There are no buts, Diana!" She retorted. "Forget about Serena, forget about the Kensingtons, forget about everyone else and think about you, your happiness." "I know, Ciara, but if I am right and Marcel ends up getting married to Serena, then it's going to be a disaster for the Lorenzos." "And how's that your business?" She retorted, raising her arms in frustration. "Huh, I think you are forgetting that I am getting married into that family, and if anything happens to them, it's going to affect me."

Selena replied unenthusiastically. Selena couldn’t care about Calantha, she was upset. Last night, she wanted to make love to John, but he refused. “Why did he do this?” Selena wondered, and she used a spoon to break up the food that was beautifully displayed on the plate. Calantha couldn’t enjoy this delicious breakfast either, because of Lady Selena, Asher, and last night’s nightmare. “Miss Ellis...” Selena suddenly called Calantha. “Yes.” Calantha replied.