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She always wished that one day Prince Charming will come and take her away from this golden cage but it looks like she'll be out of one cage to be captured in another one. Washing her body under the shower she wrapped a towel around her body and just like that déjà vu hit her and she recalled how she met Leon for the very first time. His voice! Closing her eyes shut, she inhaled deeply before coming out of her restroom. She changed into her nightwear and dried her hair. Laying on her king sized bed she wonders how Finn, Charlie and Caleb are going to handle Leon who's in heat just like a werewolf. A part of her wanted to search what are the effects when a person is given aphrodisiacs but oth

She responded seductively, licking her lips and smiling at him, but it had no effect on him; he removed his gaze from her in contempt, his eyes softened as he looked at Inez, who was stunned by both… 'Who the hell is she and why did she touch me inappropriately, although I have to say she is hot as hell, and why did she call him daddy?' wondered Inez. Damien grasped Inez's wrist and pulled her towards him in seconds... Their bodies clashed, causing her to stumble on her legs due to the force he used... While she struggled and looked at that woman, he dragged her towards the enormous sized couch, his eyes never leaving her face as she was lost in looking at scarlet and it seems like scarlet w

I muttered, but my heart betrayed me with a little flutter at the sight of it. With everyone watching, I grabbed Roman’s hand and slid the ring onto his finger. The crowd roared with approval, and flashes from cameras went off like fireworks. Roman’s gaze was steady as he looked at me, the corner of his mouth twitching with what might have been a smirk. “Well done, Miss Winters. Very convincing.” I forced a smile, my mind spinning. Of course, this was all for the show. It was clever, really—playing up the romance to sell the illusion. And yet, my stomach twisted in a way I couldn’t quite explain.

My chest tightened and I bit my lower lips, fighting back the sobs that willed to rush out. "Tell us, Ms. Rubby," another man cut in, his voice sharp. "How long have you been romantically involved with Mr Wolfe." "I...I’m not," I stammered. "Oh?" The man smirked. "So you deny it?" "Of course, I do!" I snapped, my voice breaking. Kevin let out a low chuckle. "Then how do you explain the photo?" one of them asked. "He was on top of you, in fact, how did you both end up in the same room?"

On the back, in perfect handwriting, were four words: She still owes me. Sophia’s breath hitched behind me. I turned slowly. Her face had gone completely white. “You know this,” I said softly. She nodded once, tears falling down her face. “Yes.” My chest constricted in agony. “Is it the same person?” She didn’t answer. She didn’t have to. Because in that moment, I realized the twist I didn’t want to face— This wasn’t just about the past. It wasn’t about revenge.

She whimpered as she felt my hands teasing her ass cheeks and naked panty line, and whispered back "What plan was that, baby?" I chuckled as I breathed out, "I booked us a lovely suite where no one knows us, had us both dress up, took you to a nice romantic dinner, and even slow danced with my beautiful motherslut. I did all of this to bring you back here and have my way with you." Motherslut moaned at my touches and answered, "You didn't need all of this to have incestuous sex with your mother. You can and have had your way with me anytime you want, baby. This was just the most romantic evening I have ever had."

As I sat there, sipping my water and trying to calm my racing heart, I couldn't help but marvel at the unexpected turn our conversation had taken. Roman and I were... flirting? The realization hit me like a sudden gust of wind, both exhilarating and slightly terrifying. And maybe not so bad the more I thought of it. "A black dress it is, then," Roman said, his voice low and tinged with something that sounded suspiciously like anticipation. "I think you'll be pleasantly surprised," He promised in a low voice that had me on edge.

I told them. “How about the cheesy and cliché boy meets girl, fall in love, spends time together on the beach, kiss on sunset?” Luke offered. “Oh, that will be okay.” I smiled at Luke. “That would be great. We should start at sunrise and end it at sunset. Playful and romantic.” Lizzy said. “I’ll be the boy, Baby girl will be the girl. I don’t want her kissing another man,” Damian spoke up. “Ahhh.. you are THE Katarina, Damian’s one and only.” George grinned at me.

he said quietly. She glanced up. “About what?” “About not marrying the wrong man,” Roman replied. “Just wrong about this being a Wrong Marriage.” Elena smiled, leaning back into him. THE END