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"What is it?" "It's from Declan. The same guy that has been sending Numerous Letters, for over a year now." Mr. Johnson said, his expression neutral. And I sighed. “Answer him, and if you don’t want to, find a way to tell him to stop sending you letters. It is becoming embarrassing.” Mr Johnson said and I smiled.

I just lost and most of what I was. What could go wrong? “Take a seat” he gestured that train he called sofa. It was so large he could seat an entire football team on it. I did as he said and he came sit next to me, pulling that brown file one more time and handing me the papers. He told me to read it again and to tell him if there was something I wanted to change. We went silent again as I got to read every coma of both agreements. As soon as I lifted my eyes to meet his, he asked

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his voice lowered, “if you apologize for your recent behavior, I will take the seal back. I will still acknowledge you, and we can continue with our original plan for the mate bonding ritual. I will even buy you a bigger ring.” Sapphire’s eyes widened with shock, and she glared at me with hatred. I only looked at Jonah. He had handed the Council’s most powerful token to a secretary with ordinary abilities just to make me apologize and admit defeat. He still believed I would compromise, the same way I always had.

He wouldn’t allow her to come back with regrets or accusations later. “I’m going to take you tonight, Alannah. I’m going to make you feel so much pleasure… I’m going to take you over and over again, make your body burn for hours, make you come so long, you’ll beg for it to stop. When you think you can’t take anymore, I’m going to start all over again, rekindle the burning embers inside you. You’ll cry my name all night long. All of this will start as soon as you say a few simple words,” he promised.