Romans & histoires Positively Yours Spoilers

I signed at the bottom. As soon as I put the pen back on his desk, he nodded slightly. “Your debt is paid.” I stood frozen, not believing it. I had just signed my life away to him, and he said it so simply? Then, exactly two minutes later, my phone vibrated again. Not the debt collector. A bank notification. ‘Debt repayment in the name of Harper Family. Status: PAID IN FULL.’ I still stared at my phone screen with my mouth slightly open. I did not expect everything to be settled so fast.

Later in the kitchen I dropped to my knees and took him in my mouth, sucking until his control snapped and he fucked my throat, groaning my name. Each time felt more intense, like our bodies knew time was short. Between rounds the echoes of my discoveries kept surfacing. I cornered him in the hallway that afternoon, still flushed from our last round. “Show me everything. No more half-truths.” He led me back to the study and opened the safe I never knew existed. More files. Emails. Records of small sabotages to Mom’s deals years ago, all timed to make her need a partner like him. My hands shook as I read.

“Any amount he wants… we’ll give it. Triple it. Whatever it takes, we'll give. Just make sure you don't lose the boy.” The room went quiet after that. And in that quiet, almost like it had been waiting patiently for exactly this moment, my phone suddenly buzzed on the hospital bedside table. I glanced at it without thinking. The screen lit up with a single notification from DirtyLink. I stared at it for a second longer than I should have. Three weeks. Three weeks since that message from my gay friend, JJ—“Something happened. I can’t make it. I’m sorry.” Nine words, and then complete silence.

Her entire fate was trapped inside this piece of paper and it would dictate whether she stayed in the shelter longer, moved to the main pack, or faced exile. After her intense encounter with Alpha Griffith yesterday, she wasn’t exactly thrilled about what might be inside. What if he already knew something? The results weren’t supposed to come for another month, but now… She unfolded the first page, skipping the introductory lines and going straight to the end. Her pulse pounded so loud she could hear it ringing in her ears. “What does it say?” Rosalind asked, leaning in. Daphne stared at the words, momentarily lost on how to feel. “I’m… approved.”

She looked like she was ready to jump on Matthew and do everything she could to kill him. “How dare you… How dare you judge us—” “We are not judging you,” it was Jasmine who finally spoke. And just like her husband, there was a glint of danger in her eyes as she looked at Clarice. “Just like Ciel, we are simply telling the truth.” Clarice sneered. “The truth? None of what you said is the truth! I love—”

I froze entirely, the food turning to ash in my mouth. "Lara has a boyfriend?" my mom asked, her voice cracking in pure, unadulterated shock. Alfred leaned back in his chair, a slow, malicious smirk spreading across his face as he delivered the final, devastating blow. "Didn't she tell you? Yeah. Her new boyfriend is a killer." "What?!" my parents screamed in unison, their chairs screeching against the floor as they bolted upright.

“You’ve been remarkable through all this, dear. Truly.” Sloane looked demure under the praise, a trick she wore like a diamond. “I only want to support the family,” she said, and let her hand rest lightly against Damon’s wrist, a small anchor that told the room: this is steady, this is fine. He should have felt reassured. Instead a dull ache pulsed behind his eyes, the kind that signals either a storm or a confession. He glanced at the TV and caught the final half-second of a replay—the crimson flash of a dress and a suitcase wheel bumping over the threshold. The camera had zoomed slightly this time. You could see Mya’s face if you looked very closely. Not tears, not triumph. Something scari

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