The Spanish Love Deception Series Book 3 소설 & 이야기

The man she believes to be her lover, the one she trusts with her body and soul, is an imposter. A wave of fear and betrayal washed over her, threatening to consume her entirely. “What the fuck are you doing?” The man on top of her, his malicious grin widening, confirms her worst fears. "Oh, my dear Elizabeth, you've been deceived all along. You were never meant to be with the man you thought you were. It was all a wicked game." Elizabeth's heart pounds in her chest as she frantically tries to catch up with Dominic, her pleas echoing through the hallway. Her desperation grows as she sees him reaching his car, his determination is evident in every stride.

“I will honor my word, as I always do. But I want to be very clear on this point: I return only to help save our coven, the humans who might be slaughtered, and to help retrieve the Sword. Do not harbor any delusions that it is for any other reason. As soon as my mission is accomplished, I will depart again, for good this time, and it will be the last time you ever see my face. Do not harbor any fantasies that we are together again. Because we are not.” “Oh, Caleb,” she said, with a dark little laugh, “you can believe whatever you like, but you know deep down that you and I have been together forever, and that we will always be together. The more you fight it, the closer you become to me. I

" The end of DECEPTION... Find out what happens next in ENTRAPMENT

Nico lies back with Marcella on his chest, whispering nonsense to her, smiling every time her fingers curl into his shirt. Riccardo holds Camilla, rocking slightly, his thumb brushing small, steady circles on her back. She’s awake, watching him like she already trusts him completely. But I notice something about my lovers…. None of them stick to just their baby. When Marcella cries, Vincenzo reaches for her. When Camilla stirs? He notices. He doesn’t love only one. He protects all three like a quiet king guarding a fragile empire. Nico is chaos wrapped in devotion.

There was no way I was going down that road, regardless of how important this mission was. Anthony stepped closer, jarring me from my thoughts. "Give me my keys. You need to go back to Spain right now. You can't keep showing up here like this." I shook my head firmly. "I can't leave. I missed you too much." "Are you trying to ruin my home?" Anthony's voice rose to a shout. "Have you forgotten that I'm married?" The words hit me like a physical blow. Not only was Claire sleeping with this man, but she was also destroying a marriage in the process. I had known Claire was selfish, but this level of callousness still managed to surprise me.

I’ll let him fill me with his seed—long enough to conceive his heir and seal my place as his mate, the future Luna of his pack. After that? Never again. He will never touch me after tonight. That moment of duty will be the first and the last. And if ever I feel the hunger again, when the ache and heat piles into one heap that my chauffer and toys can't satiate, i know exactly who to run to. Luca knows how to fuck me right. How to destroy me with pleasure. Twist me inside out with nothing but the press of his fingers and the hunger in his eyes. He ruins me in ways I craved, ways Edward never can with his small cock I've felt from his trousers once.

The confession hung between us, heavy and sharp. “I love you,” I said quietly. “I am just human. I get angry and do the wrong things, but I really do love you, Ayala”. She looked away. That was the worst part. Not her rejection. Her indifference. The next week, I tried to fix it. I booked a weekend trip. Italy. Lake Como. Something romantic. Something private. She refused. Said she had work. I knew she didn’t. And that night, I cheated again. Worse this time. Because this time, I wasn’t drunk. I wasn’t angry.

he spoke, lightly tapping on her tear stained cheeks. “You don't want to believe that your love has deceived you,” he grinned, turning more barbaric. His choice of words ached her soul. He was confessing such brutal things to her with no shame or guilt. He was not looking guilty to confess that he had broken her soul with his betrayal and it hurt her beyond her endurance. “Then ask yourself whether Armando Zelvasco has deceived Flora Alfanso by showing himself as Easton Marzel in front of her or……she paused and thrusted her face closer to his. She gazed into his light cerulean orbs with nothing but pain and pain.

* Penny * Three days passed. Three days of surveillance, of tracing calls, of coded messages and sleepless nights. Of strategy meetings held behind locked doors and visits to places I thought I'd buried. Three days of peeling back the truth until it bled. Until I could see every shadow cast in my name, every threat hiding behind Jason's twisted legacy. And now it was finally the wedding day.