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I pressed my body even closer to his, trying to sustain my statement, our chests pressing against each other with each laboured breath, his grip slightly tightening around my wrists but not enough to hurt me, his intense emotions flowing right through me, mixing with mine. “I want... I want your sick, twisted love...” I shakily whispered, raising on my toes to reach him, pressing a soft, small kiss on his lower lip, my actions causing him to lose control, finding myself suddenly pressed against the door with my legs wrapped around his waist, noticing exactly how aroused he was, wrapping my arms around his neck as I breathlessly whispered, “I want you to do...anything you want...with me...”

I shook my head, trying to prepare myself for what i signed up for- A contract marriage. We walked out of the alley into the streets. Alex guided me by the elbow in a way that would have enraged me had I not been so tired. Instead I let him. The drive back to Alex was silent except for the tires on wet pavement. Alex did not offer small talk, and I did not ask for it. I thought of our discussion when we finally get home.Thinking back at his words-What is love? What exactly is love to him? I was woken up with a calm tap from Alex. I looked around, we were finally at his place.

Into his world of secrets, I'm irresistibly lured,his touch, a fevered poison, igniting a blaze. His darkness calling to my soul, An inexplicable love, beyond my control. In the embrace of darkness, I find my peace, A love so deep, it refuses to cease. The moon and stars witness this twisted affair, A dance of fate, That no one knew will lead where.

My hands go to his partially wet hair, pushing it back and out of his face. "Do you want me or not?" He leans his head back with my hand in his hair. His eyes closed as I let out a hesitant sigh. There was a flame between us that never seemed to go out, and as much as it doesn't make sense; the water pouring down on the two of us just ignited the flame even more.

“I love the way you say my name,” Axel whispers against my neck. His breath is hot against my skin. “Axel,” I repeat. His name sounds like melted butter in my mouth. Sensual, seductive, wild. This is wrong. This is all wrong. I took a vow to commit to my husband. The first twin. Why the hell am I breaking that vow with the second, wilder twin? The wrong twin. The one that would surely ruin my life.

“That wasn’t so hard, was it?” “I hate you.” I would’ve been more convincing had the words not come out so breathless. “Hate is just another word for love.” He slipped a hand beneath my sweater and cupped my breast while trailing a string of fiery kisses down my neck. “I don’t think that’s right,” I said, caught between laughing and moaning. God, his hands and mouth were magic. I shot a furtive glance at the doorway to the dining room. Missy and Ralph were nowhere in sight…yet. But the possibility of getting caught made the whole thing hotter—I was so wet I was afraid I’d leave a noticeable spot on Alex’s pants when I stood.

We navigated the stormy seas, facing our demons head-on, refusing to let this twist define us. As we worked through our issues, we rediscovered the beauty of vulnerability and the power of forgiveness. Our love grew deeper, forged through the fires of adversity. We learned that the twists and turns of life could either break us or strengthen us, and we chose the latter. Together, we emerged from the dark tunnel of doubt and pain, stronger and more committed than ever before. The twist had tested our love, but it had also revealed its true strength. We walked hand in hand, knowing that our love was resilient enough to overcome any twist, any obstacle that lay in our path.

Ava's pov: I got up, preparing to leave, but before I could take a step, he pulled me into him, wrapping his arms around me from behind. "I love you, unconditionally," he murmured against my ear. "And everyone calls that obsession. But I never forced you to love me. I never manipulated you. I never interfered when you were with Darsh—not until I found out he was cheating on you. And even then, I waited four years for you to heal before I ever made a move."

"Real feels better." "Yes." Bodies joined knowing. Conversations for future plans. No resets, endless discovery. Twist complete. Love won through temptation.

he muttered suddenly twirling me around and pulling me back in to his arms again. "Business? Is this the kind of business every American man deals with or is this the kind of business somebody like my father would deal with?" I know it sounded super confusing but he didn't seem to be confused by it, which is all i wanted. "I'm sure you can figure that out on your own, you seem like a clever girl Savanna" He didn't leave me a second to even comprehend his words because as soon as he finished, he took my hand and spun me around, after two twirls he pulled me back in to his arms completely catching me off guard. His hands were now on my back, holding me in place in front of him; I could feel hi