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“You said you wanted to help.” “I do.” He circled slowly behind her. “But you’ve lost perspective.” “I gave you opportunities.” “You became obsessed.” Emma struggled against the restraints. “I was following your instructions.” “No.” His voice remained perfectly even. “You were pursuing your feelings.” He stepped back into view. “Charlotte was never the objective.” Emma froze. “…What?” “The bridge.” His eyes darkened. “Charlotte simply happens to be part of it.” Emma’s heartbeat quickened. “You knew.” “I know considerably more than you.”

“Chin up. These women can smell uncertainty. And try not to mention that little family of yours.” The next hour blurred into a series of handshakes and careful conversations. I met Mrs. Lydia Kensington, whose husband ran a pharmaceutical empire, and listened as she droned on about her latest wellness retreat in Switzerland. “You must join me next time, Sarah. It does wonders for the complexion, and the disposition. New brides often find the transition... taxing.” “I’m managing,” I said, accepting a flute of champagne from a passing waiter. The bubbles tickled my nose, but the alcohol felt necessary.

She was too afraid of holding him back, too afraid of what love would do to her, seeing firsthand what the curse could do—good and bad. “I want you to stay.” She whispered, her head leaning back into the fridge, giving in to what both her heart and body wanted. “I need you to make love to me.” Antonio leaned in kissing her neck. His right hand started to knead her right nipple. His warm hands stroked her bare flesh. The left hand worked its way up her inner thigh with the slightest touch that sent her spiraling out of control. His hand found her creamy center. She gasped, pulling her arms down from the previous spot he placed them, placing her arms around him to hold on as his fingers entere

Shut the door and climbed back into the passenger seat. “Let’s go.” He said, banging on the dash. THE END **Thank you for reading Rise of a Queen. I hope you enjoyed the adventure. And is it truly the end?** Find out what happened to King Kellen in the third installment of The Delta’s Daughter. The Gladiator Wolf King – Book 3 will concentrate on Kellen and more of your favorite characters. I hope you will join me on a new adventure. The Gladiator Wolf King - Completed and out now!

Crystal still looked at her target without taking her eyes off, she watched the whole process of the waiter giving it to him, and him receiving it and opening the piece of paper. But before she could meet his eyes, an unwanted person blocked her view. Crystal, slowly looked up at the person that blocked her view and the faint smile that was on her face was nowhere to be found again, "Weren't you supposed to come up to me as soon as you arrived here?" The so-called fiancee of hers walked over as Crystal sighed. "Can you at least move out of my way... You are blocking my view." She glared at him and tried to look over his shoulder but he blocked her yet again.

" What? Hawks company? Do you mean we are going to be a rich company now?" One of the Employees excitedly shouts. Brian keeps his poker face but he looks at Charlotte who is collecting her design books. " Ms. Charlotte! Are you done? I need to head back now!" Charlotte nods as she gives the books to Brian's secretary. " Why is Boss taking her design books? Is everything okay?" Olivia frowns, questioning Brian with a flirty voice. Brian looks at the notebooks and grabs one of them. " I found a gem here. So thought to use them. Anyway, Miss Charlotte if my Girlfriend loves one of them, I will reward you!"

She put them earlier on the chair next to her before sitting down. "All in all, I have ten sweet, beautiful ladies on the list. They're the most eligible woman around Castleburgh and Dalton. They are all from reputable families." She stood up slightly and handed the folder to me. I accepted it, but my eyes shifted to her waist pocket as something sparkled from there. Not to my intention to look her on that side, but it seems like the one that sparkles is the tail of a G-Dragon. I furrowed my brows and looked at it again, but she had already sat down.

“Where is Prince Anthony?” Charlotte let out a bitter laugh. “Straight to business, as always. No pleasantries, no small talk. How predictable,” she scoffed. Pleasantries? She expects that after what she did to me, and to the entire Kingdom? Has she lost air in her brain that's why she ended up being retarded today? My gaze hardened. “This isn’t a game, Charlotte. Tell me where he is.” She rose from the cot, moving with a predatory grace despite her confinement. She approached me, her lips curling into a sneer. “And what if I refuse? What if I decide to take that secret to the grave? What would you do then, oh noble Migumi?”

"Let's just say certain…family obligations require a change in my marital status. And you, Miss Moore, possess a certain charm and…unexpectedness that suits my needs." Charm? Unexpectedness? Such vague answers did little to quell my unease. "But why a baker? There must be a hundred socialites lining up for the chance to be Mrs. Billionaire." A rueful smile played on his lips. "Socialites are predictable, Miss Moore. You, on the other hand, present an intriguing…wild card." Wild card? The term sent a shiver down my spine. Was I signing up to be a pawn in some high-stakes game I didn't even understand?