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He moved fast, efficient, quiet. Still lethal. The wall panel behind the bookshelf hadn’t changed. Still disguised. Still locked with a biometric scanner and manual code. I hesitated for a second, then pressed my palm to it. It beeped green. “Still works,” I murmured. He trusted no one but me. Which made this betrayal even sweeter. The panel hissed open. Rows of drives. Black books. Files bound in red twine. Some marked with initials. Some just with numbers.

I sniffed his perfume from a distance, it was one of the most expensive he had in his collection. “Why are you acting so nervous?” He asked, his voice trembling and diminished. I was actually trying to figure out if that was true or not, as I stood so dumbfounded and stared at him, without a single word. “Are you being serious right now? why aren’t you even talking to me, Ana?” He inquired again. “Um, I think I would have to drink some water, I feel thirsty, even before you came,” That was a blatant lie though, and I knew he wouldn’t believe me, but who was he to detect what I was up to since he wasn’t telepathic?.

I ask him, confused about what game this is that he is playing. “I needed to know how you felt about me.” He says, confusing me even more. How could I make it any clearer than literally writing a book where I sell out every emotion I felt for him? “What do you..” It dawns on me that he has been lying to me again. This whole time, I thought he knew how I felt, because he said he had read the book and stupidly, I took him for his word. What was I thinking? This is the same man that pretended to be fucking Jack Dawson, this is the same man that had refused to tell me who he was and probably never would’ve come clean to me, had I not told him that I knew exactly who he was. This is the man that

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“You came alive in that lodge. Don’t pretend you weren’t as fucked up by it as I was.” “I’m not some character in your books.” He was silent. Then: “You’re right,” he said. Relief started to form—until he continued. “You’re the plot twist.” My breath caught. “I’ll sue,” I whispered. “Do it,” he dared. “Make this even more public. Let everyone know that the stuck-up publishing princess let me bend her over a cabin table and choke her with my cock.” “Go fuck yourself.” “You already did, sweetheart. Repeatedly.”

I wаѕ, but not fоr thе rеаѕоn they thоught. THE END Thank you for joining me on this intense journey through Lost in Lust.️ If you enjoyed this story, I invite you to explore my other novel, “Wild Pleasure”️ A very sexual erotic novel. Nuzel.

Full of lies. ***

Wanting to disconnect, I pulled out my phone and opened I*******m to mindlessly scroll through my feed. My thumb stopped dead on the screen. A new post stared back at me. It was a photo Ethan had uploaded just an hour ago. He was smiling brightly, his arm wrapped tightly around Clifford. I stared at the image, my chest tightening as the memories of our two-year relationship rushed to the surface. He had constantly refused intimacy under the guise of respect and waiting for marriage. It had all been a lie. I had been completely blind, serving as nothing more than a convenient cover story to hide his reality from his conservative family.

Instead, they just started flipping through the pages of the book, looking for which store to choose. While I was standing there next to them, praying they didn’t choose more than a few of the stories. “Poison, this one seems interesting.” The outgoing twin stated about to touch the page. I muttered a few curses under my breath that they ‌either didn’t hear or ignored. Although Poison wasn’t the darkest story in my book; it wasn’t the lightest either. “Shouldn’t we read the book description first?” the other twin asked “Of course not! Who even reads book descriptions?” was the first one’s response.

"Get lost! Don't stand in our way of courting Ms. Jane!" Andre couldn't say a word in his defense. Overcome with rage, he fainted on the spot. Dad was enraged when he finally learned the truth from me. From then on, he began to target and attack the Twilight pack. The Twilight pack was hanging on a thread. After Dad retaliated against them, they finally faced their downfall. Losing their homes, they lived like nomads and became social outcasts. Callie had intended to marry Easton only because of the wealth of the Twilight pack. Even after learning that Andre had assumed Easton's identity, she did not care about the truth as long as she could live comfortably.