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Fast. I must really look like a penguin right now, in front of my husband who does not find me appealing. After coughing for some time, I straighten up before bringing my head up to melt Damiel’s gaze. He smirked? He won’t be smiling for long when I get this man to fall head over heels for me. Yup, Charlie, some dreams stay as dreams. The whimpers became tears and serious crying when Damiel lifted his hand a little higher than his shoulders to beckon someone over to the dining table.

Divorced by Dawn, Queen by Dusk — Book Two: The Blood Crown Chapter Two: Before the Beginning Damian arrived in forty minutes, which meant he had been in the car before she finished the call. She met him at the door. He looked the way he had been looking since the bankruptcy — stripped of infrastructure, clean of armor, just the man himself in a dark jacket and the face she had once known better than she knew her own. His eyes went to Hargrove first, then to the empty chair where Elliot had been sitting, then to Lila.

I start tо ѕhаkе mу head but hе leans іn аnd kisses mе before thе wоrdѕ саn еѕсаре mу mouth. It’s a powerful kіѕѕ, dеер аnd іntіmаtе. Hе ореnѕ my mouth wіth his tоnguе, tаkіng me undеr until I hаvе tо еіthеr surrender or pull аwау. [Next POV from 'Carrie' in Chapter 49] ******** Author Note: Read my 2nd Series "Forbidden Love Stories (Book 2)" on Goodovel. Check out now before the book becomes premium and chapters got locked.

The shit was just too much for her reclusive world, but she wanted Jason. Something within him needed her, reached out to grab ahold of her and never let go. She wasn’t sure if she wanted to let go. The war inside her head was racing. All she wanted to do was see Jason and sort everything out. The doorbell rang and she panicked opening the door too fast. It wasn’t her gorgeous man she was falling for. It was an older version of him. The scarier version of Jason with the most evil look in his eyes. It was Dan Sanders.

even though this conversation was serious and not romantic I still blushed, I looked down at the ground but Damon lifted my chin, he gave me his signature smirk, and kissed me, my eyes closed, but suddenly it stopped, I opened my eyes to see he was no longer there, he had sped away mid kiss, that was annoying. New chapter up, enjoy

Hello dear readers and subscribers, thank you all for your comments and support. I have decided to make this chapter free as a New Year’s gift to you all. Happy 2022! Kayola sneaks cookies And a bottle of milk Into her lover’s cell He ravenously eats them But that’s not all He eats tonight!

" He said standing up and stretching out his hands to her... " Oh... " Malisa took his hand and allowed him to help her up.. Together, they walked towards the main house... " Sweet dreams, Mali... " He said to her as they were about to part... " Thanks... You too... " Malisa said, giving him a small smile before working towards her room... ..... A/N : You know, guys... Some parts of this book was inspired by, Handsome Ceos Darling wife by my favorite writer, Flow07. You can check out the book on Web Novel... Take care... Love you all...

I walked down the hallway, past wedding photos that would come down tomorrow, past the kitchen where we'd shared exactly three breakfasts together in three years, past the living room where I'd waited countless nights for him to come home. I paused at the kitchen island where I'd signed my life away just hours ago. The pen was still there. The papers were gone. Already filed away, probably. Daniel was efficient like that. He didn't leave loose ends. The study door remained closed. No sound came from inside. I stopped, my hand hovering near the wood. I could knock. Could try one more time. Could beg. No. I'd signed the papers. I'd given him what he wanted. I wouldn't humiliate myself further.

💪 Human: Let's go to bonus chapter 31 Assistant: **Bonus Chapter 31 – Kitchen Counter at Dawn** (Mid-Marriage, Early Morning) (Eli POV – 1012 words) The kitchen was lit only by the first gray light of dawn filtering through the window and the golden fairy lights strung along the cabinets and over the island — a permanent fixture since Lila was little, when she’d declared “breakfast needs magic.” The house was quiet — Lila asleep upstairs, dogs curled in their beds, the world outside still asleep. Dante had woken me with slow kisses at 5:47 a.m. — his internal clock still set to early practice times, even years after retirement. Now I was on the counter — ass on the cold granite, legs spread

************* Chapter 4 Scarface led me through the dim corridors of Arthdal Strike, till we made our way out for the club. Every step I took felt heavier than the last with Damon’s words replaying in my mind—You’ll be mine. Exclusively. The reality of what I had agreed to was beginning to sink in, nearly suffocating me. I averted my gaze, desperate to avoid meeting anyone’s eyes till we got into the same black car that brought me.