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Opening it silently, I strained for signs of anyone else in the hotel who might recognize me or who I may know. Throwing caution to the wind, I stole down the hall, my feet lightly pattering on the marble floor as I hurried down to the bookshop. I looked around and found one I thought was fitting for the occasion: Lady Chatterley's Lover based on the title because I felt I could relate with her but half not trusting myself not to give in to the lust-filled pages and half gleeful with excitement, I chose the book and headed back to my suite. Shutting myself in the bedroom, I curled up on the oversized chair again and got lost in its pages.

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I watched his face, trying to read it before he even spoke. But he said nothing at first. Just read. Slowly. Quietly. His eyes moved back and forth across the page. His lips tightened slightly, then relaxed. My whole body tensed. Please let it be malaria. Typhoid. Anything but what I’m thinking. He finally lo oked up, eyes unreadable. “Miss… I—” And then he paused. Just paused.

"I want you to be my lover, Sabiana. No discussions, no arguments. You'll stay here. Live here. Live your life like other women do. I'll provide for you. You'll eat, shop, and buy whatever you want. Just one condition, be my lover. My mouth fell open at his words, struggling to process what he was saying. It felt like my brain had temporarily stopped functioning. This man bought a woman to be his lover? I couldn't believe his demands. With his wealth and looks, he could easily have someone better than me—a model, an actress, maybe even Ə beauty queen. Why me? "The deal starts tonight,"he declared cupping my face with one hand.

"Maria is with me. Life or death." "Dammit ..." I curse. My ego mocks me for allowing myself to fall for her. Anger scorches me for still believing she might be involved. The perfect plan to lure me into an ambush. I can't turn back. I have to go after her. Is this what love does to a sane man? Does it turn him into a paranoid fool, constantly questioning the loyalty of the very person he loves? "Are we heading for the property?" Pavel asks, his voice rising over the relentless rain outside.

“I saw you dipping a pastry in your coffee and you’re talking about being a grown-up?” “It’s a style,” she argued. “It’s bullshit,” I said. “At least, someone shares my view on that,” a harsh voice conferred, and I turned to look, only to see Lorelai Trentino, the tall, dark-haired man, descending the stairs. “It tastes even more awful than it looks.” I smirked at Savana, who retorted with a snort. Turning to her husband, she said, “This is why I like your brothers much better. They share my opinion.”

“You’re not family; you’re a parasite.” He shrugged, unfazed. “Agreed. Get me my money, woman and on time too.” I backed away shaking my head. “I can't. It's too much.” He rolled his eyes. “I swear you can really be overdramatic when you put your mind to it.” he cocked his head to the side. “What's so hard about fucking someone so as to get some cash in return? I mean, it's not like it's the first time you would be doing it.”

"Getting slapped would hurt less than accepting that check. I was tempted to tear it up several times because I knew that if I accepted the money, I would be admitting that I was the mistress." Everyone was stunned by my words. Dad's lips trembled as he murmured, "Luna…" I inhaled deeply before continuing, "But in the end, I still accepted the check. I couldn't deny that I had no status, and I hadn't openly loved you. So, I might as well admit that I was the mistress, take the money, and remove myself from the picture. That way, everyone could have some peace of mind." "No!" Tristan shouted as he dashed over to me and grabbed my hands. "Don't say that! You're the only person I love! I was on