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It surely wasn’t a diamond. “This is musgravite, one of the rarest stones in the world. And I especially got this made for you. A rare stone for my rare and beautiful woman,” he smiled looking down at the ring and pulling it out of the box. And before I could pull my hand back, he held it and pulled up. I snapped my eyes shut and cursed inwardly. I didn’t really have to look at his face. I had already anticipated his reaction.

I saw tiny diamond falling inside the cave. I looked up at the top of the cave to see where it was coming from but I didn't see anything, it was like it was falling from thin air. It was so amazing. I stretched my hand to catch the one of the diamond which fell on my open palm, it was cold. "Do you like it" I heard Derek voice and I looked up to him , he was staring back at me with his blue eyes. "I love it" I said. " I know you will " he smiled at me making him look more handsome and then he walked close to me and held my left hand.

WARNING!!! Contains explicit scenes. Please read at your peril. Jina held her breath and closed her eyes not to see Tony's face as he climbed the bed excitedly to rejuvenate himself with the rare opportune moment of the pleasure that he had been served on a golden platter contrary to what he had earlier anticipated.

This was a huge trap, The elevator ride to the top floor felt like ascending to his own execution. The doors opened onto luxury that made his apartment look like a homeless shelter. Marble floors, floor-to-ceiling windows, furniture that probably cost more than his car. He walked in cautiously, no one was in sight, then a cold yet calm voice came from behind. “Punctual. I appreciate that in an enemy.”

Defiance. Rage that clung to him like perfume. The boy might as well have spat in the faces of every monster in the room. Him included. Andrei inhaled slowly, smoke curling from his lips like a spirit rising from a grave. From somewhere behind him, a voice chuckled low and lewd. "Pretty thing, isn’t he? Too pretty for his own good. He’ll fetch a high price." They said. "Some Emir’s pet, maybe. They like ‘em young."

"You must know you're beautiful?" "I guess so. But I wouldn't say I'm the prettiest. There's definitely more prettier girls in my pack. Like Melissa or my best friend Lily." "I don't know about that. You have my heart racing anytime I'm around you." "Thank you, Zach. You and your family have been nothing but gracious hosts having us." "You are saving my little sister. We are most appreciative to you. You know exactly what the Rogue King wants. I'm so thankful for you and your insider information."

“Keep telling yourself that, maybe you might start to believe it.” He takes a hand through his hair pulling at the roots. “You don't know us, you don't get to judge us,” he finally says. “I have seen enough to make a conclusive diagnosis that you two are very different and he is the better man.” He scoffs taking a step towards me. “None of us are good, we're cut from the same cloth and that cloth is ugly Maya,” he says, his eyes drilling into mine. “More ugly than you could think.”

he says, a hint of desperation in his voice. “How exactly have you been trying?” I ask, my tone sharp. “With your cheap comments or staring at my boobs all day?” “Okay, okay,” he responds quickly. “I’ll start right now. And you can’t blame me for staring; you have the best-looking rack I’ve ever seen. It’s like Sydney Sweeney level.” I shake my head in disbelief as he continues to apologize profusely. Thank goodness we pull up home just then, sparing me from having to endure any more of this conversation.

Third-Person POV Mason didn't stay at the hospital. He drove straight to the office, headed down to the archives, and began searching through files from five years earlier, the darkest period the company had ever endured. At the back of a locked filing cabinet, he finally found what he had been looking for. The investment agreement had arrived anonymously. The paper had yellowed with age. He turned to the last page and froze. In the bottom right corner was a handwritten note. [Risk level acceptable. Approval recommended.]

I turned my eyes away from the guys and over to LeighAnne, who was looking at them. “Shortly after Nick, LeighAnne. He got his first one, dragged me to go get mine, and than from there, I was hooked. I got the majority, actually, when we divorced. AJ said I needed a way to take my mind off things and that was it.” “Not a very good way,” she said. “Eh, I have a couple pieces I deem sexy enough that you can only see in the bedroom.” She laughed and slapped my arm.