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I don't think there was any other feeling in the world that was as satisfying as this. She was all I needed. "Open your eyes," I whispered and she looked at me as I continued to slid in and out of her. We both kept staring at each other and I could feel my eyes getting teared up. That's when I realised that we were not fucking. We were making love to each other and it was so beautiful. "You are perfect. Do you know that?" She blushed, pulling me closer and kissed me deeply. I didn't know what came over me but I was feeling so overwhelmed and did something so stupid.

Rhea Morreti, the female lead and the daughter of a Sicilian gang member; was meant to be a silent spy and was planted in the Vitale family to dismantle them from within, under the guise of an arranged marriage with Adriano Vitale, the son of a rival gang leader. But when her own brother, Dante, exposes her to further his own agenda, she becomes the scapegoat for a war she never planned to fight alone. Marked for execution, she barely escapes with her life—only to return stronger, deadlier, and carrying a secret that could shake the very foundation of their world. Even though Adriano Vitale never wanted the marriage, he didn’t want Rhea dead, especially since they had fallen for each other.

Lucas said, shaking hands with him as they proceeded to the dining room for their meeting. “The artwork needed for the hotels in Hong Kong has been settled and arranged for shipment….”, He drawled in his words as he witnessed Eleanor stepping down the stairs looking appealingly gorgeous in the White top and blue jeans she wore, her brown Auburn hair packed up in a messy bun “You were saying something, Mrs. Anderson”, he was interrupted from his unprofessional thoughts of Eleanor but was trapped right back in as she passed beside where he sat and kissed Lucas on the cheeks, her morning fresh set of strawberry bath bubbles and heavenly alluring scents keeping him in a dazzle

Their sweat slicked skin, moans filled the car, windows fogged until the outside world disappeared completely. Tales writhed beneath him, gasping his name like a prayer, like a curse, like a plea. “I love you,” Raja murmured into his mouth. “I love you too,” Tales answered, tears sliding from the corners of his eyes again—but this time from overwhelming bliss, from finally being seen, held, wanted. And when they came, they came together—shuddering, tangled, utterly undone. Silence settled after, heavy and warm. Raja remained above him, foreheads pressed, hearts racing in sync.

She said and Aria picked up the water pipe again and started watering the other parts of the garden that seemed to have been neglected. Juan stood on the terrace, watching the girls act like sisters and lovers, and his lips couldn't help but curl up in a smile. "Must be very fascinating to watch. Is someone in love with a maid?" Valentine said as she then approached him from behind. Juan stood there unbothered. It was as though he expected her seeing as he wasn't surprised at all. "but trust me when I say, bitches like these are opportunists. They would never love you for you. She can only love you because of what she stands to gain so you'd better shine your eyes and be wiser." She said and

Her laugh carried a deeper meaning, and I understood it all too well. Though we shared similar features, our looks were far from equal. Though we had the same facial structures, hers looked like they had been passed through a beauty filter. She was simply beautiful, while I was plain. Estel swayed her hips as she left the room. It wasn't long before I heard her comforting Julian. Her voice was dripping with an exaggerated sweetness that could make anyone cringe. Having just donated blood, I wasn't feeling well, so I curled up and dozed off for a bit. When I woke up, the room was silent.

I had to. The man who had destroyed my father, who had forced me into this twisted game, couldn’t just be someone I allowed myself to feel something for. His words echoed in my mind—I love you. But how could I trust those words? He had lied to me before, manipulated me. The man who claimed to love me was the same one who had built an empire on the backs of people like my family.

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She sucks down every drop of cum. Wait, it wasn't Raine giving me head. It was Piper. She looks up at me as she wipes the corners of her mouth. "I am sorry I did not want you hurting, so I gave you the images of your love," she whispers to me as she goes to stand. Then she squeals in shock as she looks over to the side of the room, and a scent hits me that has me thrashing to get up, but my body still doesn't move.