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Salena began softly. Darius slid his hands out from her dress and began casually unbuttoning the buttons trailing down the front of her chest. Salena took this break to quickly report on what Mila had told her while trying to quote some parts word-for-word based on her memory. She also told the prince about her friend’s plan to go on a date with Prince Leonard. The prince listened to her silently as he continued unbuttoning the buttons of her dress. When he was done, he parted the fabric covering her chest to the side before pulling down the cups of her bra to reveal her naked breasts. “Ahh…” Salena moaned when she felt the slightly cold air of the library against her naked tits.

He took over the kiss, carrying her up and dropping her on the bed his lips not leaving hers, as he gently let off the straps of her dress, she moaned into his mouth, this was too much, the way she was feeling, and he was just kissing her, she wanted him to do more, to give her more, his lips became even more urgent on hers as he took off her dress completely leaving her in just her undies, she let him, feeling him all over her, drowning on his touch on her body, her body begging him for more.

she hissed. Camila chuckled lightly and earned a glare from Joan “Oh please, it’s too funny to let it pass without laughing,” she shook her head then stopped laughing and gave a serious look “It is an inviting offer but weird, what if you were some serial killer who kills rich handsome men for a living?” Joan looked at her in disbelief and shook her head at her assumptions. “What exactly are you reading that is giving you these ideas?” “It’s a crime documentary darling, and it gives you a sense of security somehow” she shrugged.

Ahead stood a modern mansion of glass and stone — elegant, cold, intimidating. The car stopped at the gates. Security checked us with clinical efficiency before waving us through. Inside, everything smelled expensive: cedar, leather, faint cologne. The man led us through a wide corridor to a private study. “Wait here,” he said, and left. The door clicked shut behind him. Miles walked to the window, arms crossed. I wandered to the bookshelves, running my fingers along spines of titles that didn’t look read. My heart wouldn’t slow down.

Seeds of Deception The atmosphere around the Vanderbilt estate grew tenser by the day. Lucas and Sophia, though determined, could feel the tightening web of challenges around them. Adrian’s veiled threats lingered in their minds, and Emma’s silence only added to the unease. --- Emma’s Intrigue Emma sat in her penthouse apartment, a glass of wine in hand, as she reviewed the documents her new ally had provided. They detailed the intricacies of Lucas and Sophia’s business dealings, personal accounts, and even their private schedules.

Well some would call it a flat but not me, from the rows of designer dresses to the tweed jackets and suit, to the beautiful dinner dresses down to designer suits and casual wears, all stacked up in the wardrobe to my right, then the endless shoe rack with all types of heals and snickers, plus more rack holding up my bags that don’t seem to end, bags in ever color and style and every luxurious fabric, over to my jewelries encased in a shoe glass on a wardrobe island as I’d like to call it. I went over and picked my outfit for the day, ready to look and act the part of next-in-line CEO, I got dressed and picked up my phone to text my soon-to-be fiance before I’d get a lecture from my mom but

Scarlett barely held back a satisfied smirk. "Baby," she repeated again, this time her voice sweet as sugar and loud enough so everyone heard, "I need a favor." "Anything you want, sweetheart." Scarlett traced her fingers lazily over the marble counter, she was letting the anticipation build. The workers were scared shitless wondering what new thing she was about to come up with. "I need you to buy Élan Luxe for me." The entire room sucked in a breath at once. Eleanor blinked rapidly like the statement took a part of her brain with it. She opened her mouth, closed it, opened it again. "You have got to be joking."

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Elena I woke to a soft knock on the door, sunlight already pouring through the floor-to-ceiling windows like judgment. The bed—king-sized, cloud-like, oppressively pristine—felt more like a display prop than a place to sleep. For a second, I forgot where I was. Then I saw the envelope again. Reality rushed in like cold water. I sat up, rubbing the sleep from my eyes, and pulled the silk robe tighter around me. The floors were warm beneath my bare feet as I padded to the closet. A rack of clothes had appeared overnight—dresses in soft neutrals, tailored blouses, delicate heels. None of them were mine. Of course not. I picked a pale cream blouse and high-waisted taupe trousers, polished and mo

Hello reader! I want to take this opportunity to thank you for getting this far into the story. I should have mentioned this in the beginning but it's never to late to do so, right? The book has four parts. We have already gotten through part 1: Helena's Contract and we have four more to follow. A brief overview: Part 1: Helena's Contract Part 2: The Italian Belle Part 3: The English Affair Part 4: Tainted Bloodline