The Debt of His Desire: Pregnant by the Devil
He buried his face in her neck, his hands clutching her back with a strength that bruised.
"I saw her," Dark whispered, his voice a broken sob. "My mother. She was in the dark. She told me to... to find the stars. But I couldn't find them, Iza. I couldn't find them."
"I'm the stars, Dark," she said, her voice a soothing, rhythmic hum. "I'm right here. I'm the floor of heaven. You're not in the dark anymore."
Slowly, the tension began to drain out of him. The heart monitor began to slow. Beep... beep... beep. He stayed there, held by the woman he had bought, the woman who had now saved his empire and his soul.
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