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“I love you.” I’ve made mistakes in my life, things I could’ve done better, or words I should’ve said to the people I love. Xavier, however, was never a mistake. He was the ‘right’ in all the ‘wrongs’ in my world. Most of all, I’ll never regret falling for my husband. ~Fin~ ~She’s the flame that melted his cold heart. He’s the glacier that calmed her burning rage.~ Looking for another book to read? Check out my novel A Game With No Rules, a mafia romance. It's the story of Roman Castillo. He was in this book... somewhere. lol. Thank you for reading Xavier and Zia's story. ;)

and then she left. When ZouMi was in her office waiting for Gu Huan she was reading the files left by Tina. When Gu Huan entered the office ZouMi gestured him to take a seat. Making a call and ordering something, which he couldn't hear. After sometime, someone came in with a tray in his hands and laid the things on the table in front of, Gu Huan. Gu Huan raised his brow and turned towards ZouMi who was reading a file, from the moment he came in, she hasn't uttered a word. After a minute or two, as if sensing his gaze ZouMi lifted her head and made an eye contact with him.

Chapter 10: Fruity Dinner and the Devils Gwen The engagement ring felt foreign on my finger, a constant reminder of the surreal choice I'd made. Three days had passed since I'd agreed to marry Armando Denaro, and in that time, I'd learned more about his world than I ever wanted to know. The mansion was a fortress, crawling with guards who acknowledged me with respectful nods but never spoke. Rosa had become my quiet companion, bringing meals and making sure I had everything I needed, though she skillfully deflected any questions about Armando's past.

And so her body was too thin, it was possible to count the bones of her ribs. Bloodstain had her attention stolen by Guila, who knelt beside her and with a brush began to wipe away the dried blood on the floor. "You don't have to do that." "It's too heavy of a job for only one person." Bloodstain smiled. After reading a few pages of the book Guila gave her, she now thanked the moon goddess for at least giving her one person who cared for her. "Guila?" "Yes?" "I've read some parts of the book. I got to the part where she talked about love. How does it work?"

I rested another hand on hers "I understand, it's just I feel good with him. It's like after years I found a genuine man in my life, who doesn't want anything from me," "Please, don't make it complicated for me, Ann. I like him as my friend," I replied as tears welled up. Tears for what? Is it because of what I said, or is it because I feel different about him? Anna hugged me, "I love you, Ru. I don't want you to shed your tears again after a man," I nodded. "Here is your gift," "What is this?" "Vibrator," "What?" "You can imagine whomever you want, and I hope it helps with your dreams," She winked. I giggled, "Oh, yes. But today, I want to see DR. GUZMAN," I winked.

Warning: The chapter contains scenes of violence, murder, and blood and may not be suitable for all readers. If you are easily triggered by any of these subjects, it is recommended that you skip them and refrain from reading ahead for your mental health. (Read at your own risk.) ~~~ Reina looked up, her heart racing as she caught sight of Xavier in the rain. The rain poured down his body in sheets, cascading off his tousled hair and soaking his clothes as he held a Glock in his hand, the metal glinting ominously under the fleeting flashes of lightning.

Dirty. The first touch made me shiver. "Relax," he whispered. I tried to. The first finger slid in carefully. He paused every second to read my face. I moaned softly at the feeling. "This good?" I nodded. He added another, twisting gently. My body tensed, then opened for him. I let my head fall back. "Hope you're okay?" he asked. I nodded, not trusting myself to talk. He finally moved over me again, and I saw it—the hesitation in his eyes, and the hunger beneath it. I reached for him, wrapped my arms around his neck.

I choked a groan in my throat and neglected the pain. I saw Gugu being consumed by her anger. She was watching the entire time while still cursing Xyrus for treating me like crap. He who she almost worshipped this morning. Gugu is the living proof - technically dead - that you could hate someone as much as you loved him or her.

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Breathe. “Listen,” I began, my voice trembling slightly despite my effort to sound steady. “I’m not this Catalina De Rosta or whoever you think I am. My name is Alzna. You’ve got the wrong person, okay? Let me go and you guys should find the real Catalina before you waste any more of your time.” He didn’t blink. A brief flicker of recognition crossed his gaze like he knew me too well, but it vanished quickly, replaced by a cold stare. The kind of look that made my skin prickle. It was as if he was deciding whether I was worth keeping alive.