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But instead, it settled in my bones like something inevitable — something I’d been waiting for, even if I hadn’t realized it until now. I rolled onto my side, the sheets tangled around my legs, the scent of him still clinging to my skin. I could still feel the ghost of his touch on my jaw, the rasp of his voice in my ear, and it made my heart ache in a way that felt both thrilling and terrifying. Because he wasn’t wrong. This wasn’t going to be easy. Dominic Blackwood was a storm. A man built of stone and fury, forged by heartbreak and betrayal. And I was willingly stepping into the eye of it.

“Brayden, try to keep her calm for a moment. I’ll get Dilan. We need all three of us for this.” He left the room, the door clicking shut behind him. The second he was gone, I attacked Brayden’s mouth. I kissed him hard, biting at his lower lip until I drew blood. The moment the rich, smoky taste of his demonic blood hit my tongue, something shifted inside me. The sickening nausea from the forced blood earlier vanished completely, burned away like mist in sunlight. But the heat in my pussy only flared hotter, wilder. Brayden pulled back slightly, staring at me with wide, lust-filled eyes. “Your eyes… they’re red. Fucking beautiful. You look like you want to devour me.”

he growled, his hand sliding from my wrist to the small of my back, crushing me against his chest. “What do you mean?” I asked. “I’ll be the one to decide when to end this.” Ryan’s eyes had gone completely black, the pupils blown wide with a sudden, dangerous lust. The ‘Shy CEO’ was dead. In his place was a man who looked like he wanted to ruin me. “And Emma? It won’t end after just one fuck.” Before I could breathe, his mouth crashed onto mine. The kiss wasn’t just a casual gesture; it felt more like an invasion. His breath carried a hint of mint and unspoken desire, his tongue pushing past my lips with a hunger that consumed me.

They drifted to Ava, lingering with an appreciative heat. "A pleasure to meet you, Mrs. Blackwood," the man said, taking her hand and pressing a lingering kiss to her skin. "I’ve heard rumors of your beauty, but they truly didn't do you justice." His wife’s expression soured instantly. She gave Ava a stiff nod before tugging on her husband’s arm. "We really should move on, dear," she urged, her voice tight. Dominic’s jaw tightened until it looked like it might snap. He didn't say a word, but his grip on Ava’s hand became almost bruising as he guided her toward another pair of associates. These were younger men, friends of Dominic’s who operated in the same ruthless circles.

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I quickly made my coffee and gulped down the whole thing. I still didn't get better, so I decided to go for a ride and get breakfast at one of the restaurants. “If only I'm in my rightful place, I will have maids and servants at my beck and call right now.” I groaned in anger and made my way to my car. The sound from the radio bettered my mood a little bit, but nothing will ever take away the anger and bitterness that I feel in my heart unless I get my full revenge on Damien Blackwood, Celeste Moretti and everyone who has wronged my mother and I.

"She's the scheming little blackmailer who destroyed Richard. I recognized her the second I saw her. She was all over him that night at the party—smiling, flirting, making him think he could trust her. Then she vanished the morning after. Two weeks later, my uncle lost everything. Absolutely everything." I gulp, unable to speak. His jaw flexes with barely restrained rage. "This bitch is someone's operative. They pay her to ruin people's lives. Trust me. I know exactly who she is.” Tyrn and Jay both turn to Rosella, stunned. Tyrn blinks in disbelief. "Wait... she's the blackmailer?" "Hell yes," Santino growls. "That's exactly who she is. A goddamned blackmailer!" Rosella remains pinned agains

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My lips crashed against hers, demanding, forcing her to open up, to give in to me. I felt her stiffen, her breath catching in her throat, but she didn’t pull away. She let me have her, let me take what was mine. I felt the pulse of her heart beneath my touch, erratic and confused, like she was fighting the urge to fight me. But she wouldn’t fight. Not anymore. I knew it. I deepened the kiss, pulling her closer, her body rigid in my arms as I drank from her mouth like a man starved. The taste of her was bitter, like everything else about her—an amalgamation of fear, submission, and something darker, something broken.