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Julian forced him to deliver it to Lahaina as he was engrossed in some talking to Elena and the buzzing of the phone was irritating them. Nathaniel was trying his best not to sound irritated but failed anyway. He walked to them and reached out his hand for Lahaina, "Your phone. It has been ringing for a while." Lahaina took her phone and mouthed, "Thank you." It was a call from her agency for which she was acting as a model. She left from there as she answered the call. Lilian was glaring at her retreating figure. Nathaniel gave Lilian a confused look and uttered, "What's with your look? In case you are trying to look jealous, then I must say, you are terribly failing."

I'm not good at hiding things and when I try to hide things it stresses the hell out of me. "What is it?" Taurus asked. "I-I can't tell." They keep on forcing me to tell them but I can't. That information is confidential and it's not about me. How could I tell them about that right? "You know we're not pieces of trash, so you can tell us," Aries reassured me. T-That's right! They're not scums! "I heard the reason why Liliana hates boys." As I said that their attention was focused on me.

he said, his eyes darting to my clenched fist. I unclenched my fist and looked away, embarrassed. He chuckled and walked over to the bench, sitting down at the other end of it. “Lilian wants you dead," he said and my chest tightened. "I know,” I muttered. “Not physically, though," he said, looking at me. I chuckled and nodded. "I know,” I replied. She wanted to ruin and kill my career and my happiness. That was her lifelong goal. “She paid me 400 thousand to leak your nudes," he muttered and my breath hitched for free seconds.

His jaw tightened as he forced each word out, as though holding himself back from something far more violent. “You’ve only proven to me..." His eyes darkened as they bore into her. "Just how low and despicable you truly are as a woman... giving your body away so easily, and to someone like Villion.” “And who should it be if not Villion?” Lila retorted coldly. “You?” she added. “Bruno, let me be clear... out of all four of you, Villion is the only one I will ever give the right to my body.”

She needed to distract herself, needed to ground herself in something other than the heady memories of Eamon. Her clit started to throb just at the thought of him—an avalanche of dirty thoughts started to cascade into her consciousness. Liliana quickly found herself daydreaming about delights she'd like Eamon to guide her on. "Shake out of it," whe wined to no one in particular. Her inbox was full, as usual—emails from clients, colleagues, and a few from friends she hadn’t spoken to in a while. But it was the message from Cindy Aberneen, her PR agent, marked “URGENT” that caught her attention.

He knew she was telling the truth, yet Tabitha couldn’t help but wonder how Silas could let his guard down, believing a stranger. However, since Silas seemed to believe her, Tabitha decided to listen to what the lady had to say. “Tabitha's mother didn't want anyone to know that she has been suffering from abuse, and that's from her husband,” Liliana started. “Your mother's name is also Liliana. Liliana Redd is the heiress to the Red company, which was owned by her father. We became friends in college because we bear the same name. Anyone who saw us together would think we were lovers, but we weren't.

Liliana shifted in her seat, pressing her legs together. “Ten million dollars,” he continued. “Five million upfront. The rest after the child is born. You’ll have the best medical care, your own studio for your art, and complete financial freedom after the contract ends. But while you’re under my roof, your body belongs to me. No other men. Full obedience to my rules.” Liliana’s mind spun. Ten million dollars. Her mother’s treatments covered. Her debts erased. A future for herself. But the price… “You want to… sleep with me?” she whispered, voice shaky. “Whenever you want?”

I nod and moan feeling her walls clamp down around my cock nearly sending me over the edge; her pussy feels like nirvana. “Freya… fuck,” I can barely speak watching Liliana sit on her knees behind Freya moving with her. Liliana’s hands roam Freya’s body, dripping water down her breast and stomach turning me on even more as I move my hips in rhythm with theirs. “I love your hands all over me,” Freya mewls at Liliana, massaging her breast as I hold her hips and use one hand to stimulate her clit. “Good, I love touching you and watching you fuck Ryder. I’ve never seen anything sexier,” Liliana teases, pulling Freya’s chin to the side and kisses Freya.

Vivian was in a spa getting treatment as the youtube feed about Liliana had gone live. She could hardly hide her smugness when the video first started. “Oh, My God! Isn’t that the founder of L&L Designs, Mrs. Liliana?” Someone in the spa commented. “I can’t believe she is this shameless. I kept defending her when those pictures were released, thinking someone had misleading pictures with malicious intent. I never realized she was worse.” “Sleeping with two elderly men, and the older one seems to have tired out after some action. I never expected her to be this slutty.”

As she headed toward the door, my mother suddenly cried out, her voice trembling with desperation, "Save Elle! If we can only save one, let it be Elle. We owe her too much. This is our last chance. Julie, bring her back!" To my surprise, no one objected. Even my father, despite his stern demeanor, remained silent. Juliana froze, her expression darkening with rage. She turned back to face the room, laughing coldly. "How touching! But let me enlighten you all about something. Elara isn't my sister. And I'm not your daughter!" The family stared, stunned. "Juliana died during her escape, and her body was taken by me. I'm just a piece of cursed deadwood seeking to leech astral power.