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They were just talking. "Look," Caspian said, pointing to the horizon. The amber light of the Grid was still there, but it was no longer a cage. It was a sunset. We walked toward the harbor, two shadows in a world of light. The Richard Legacy was over. The Ninety-Seventh chapter was finished. And for the first time in my life, I didn't know what was going to happen on the next page. "Are you afraid?" Caspian asked, his hand interlaced with mine.

But I can’t stop the heat that floods me when I see her. Mrs. Lisa slipped into her bed and turned off the main light, leaving only the lamp glowing beside her. She drew the covers up, though her upper body remained bare, and reached for a book. From where I sat, I could see the curve of her breast pressed softly against her arm. I kept my eyes on her until release struck me hard and sudden. Heat pulsed through me as I came inside my pants, breath catching in my throat. I stayed still, struggling to stay quiet as I gasped for air.

“WE NEED TO TALK ABOUT THE LODGE.” I didn’t open them. Not until I was home. Showered. Alone. Back in the armor of city lights and sharp suits. Then I did what I always do. I poured a glass of red. Opened my laptop. And braced for the mess. But I wasn’t prepared for this. Title: “Locked In: A True Story of Lust in the Storm” By: Jax Hart I blinked. Then clicked. The bastard had published a preview. A whole fucking chapter. On his newsletter. To over two million subscribers.

Damon I get us back to our hotel. The second we’re inside, I kick the door shut behind us, the lock clicking into place with a finality that sends a shiver down Misha’s spine. I can feel it, the way her body tenses for just a second before she melts against me again, her lips parting as my tongue sweeps into her mouth. The apartment is dim, the only light coming from the flickering candles I’d lit earlier, their scent—something dark and spicy, like cloves and burnt sugar—mingling with the smell of sex and sweat clinging to our skin.

The blinding light disappeared, and the book snapped shut as Lily collapsed to the ground. Jayce crawled over to her and took her into his arms. "Lily?" He called to her, but her body lay limp in his arms. Black text appeared on her skin. "Lily!" ---------- Jayce sat with his back against the wall. The white tiles of the hospital corridor reflected the luminescent lights. He was beyond exhausted, yet he couldn't bear the idea of leaving her. The clicking of heels on tile caused a throbbing in his skull. The rich aroma of coffee filled his senses as a steaming cup appeared in front of his face.

The only thing left of them was the scent of pine, musk on my skin, and the dull ache between my legs. I wrapped myself in a heavy wool blanket and sat by the fire, my body still humming from their touch. I couldn't sleep. My mind was racing. To distract myself, I picked up the silver-bound book they had left on the table. I turned the thin, yellowed pages until I reached a chapter titled "The Moon-Silence."

"Ella, don't blame Warren. It's my fault. I was so worried about him, and I was afraid you might not have the time, so I went to find him myself." "See how considerate Maya is?" Warren said it like it was the most natural thing in the world. "Make a little more of what Maya likes today. Think of it as a thank-you." "Salt-roasted venison ribs, wild mushroom soup, oat-and-hazelnut cakes. And no chili. Maya can't handle spice." He couldn't remember a single one of my allergies, but he knew Maya's tastes by heart. The anger flared up in me, and I raised a hand to push them toward the door.

The line of lights belonging to the City of London slowly becoming visible through the cabin windows beneath the dark night marked the conclusion of an exhausting phase of great confrontation and turmoil. END OF CHAPTER 239.

Now. Instead of horror, a sick, intoxicating heat flooded my system. The taboo had just been reinforced with a steel frame. I looked at the bookshelf, imagining Silas on the other end, his expensive suit rumpled, his eyes wide with a depraved hunger. I wanted to destroy him with the sight of us.

The man said before instantly turning off the call not waiting for a reply. He turned over and instantly turned into a dark smoke, flying across the dark night as Light Faded. Song Of Choice : None Word Count : 2.77k Ask Your Questions : Plot development and plot twist kicked in with this chapter. A lot of possibilities, a lot to expect. What will be the next outcome? What happens next?