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I murmured when I realized that the electricity went off due to the heavy rain. "Are you okay?" I heard Lenos' voice. "Don't worry, the school has a generator. I'm sure the lights will be back soon." I realized that even his voice sounded good. It sounded deep and masculine. I cleared my throat. "Yeah. I'm not afraid of the dark." I gripped the lighter in my hand and lit it up. The little fire from the lighter provided faint light for us. I was able to see Lenos face when I pointed the fire to his direction.

The sheer primitive need she was controlled by was closer to agony than ecstasy. “You’re mine... from this moment on,” Christophe spelled out roughly. “Tu es à moi… (French for ‘you are mine’) Lara collided with glittering dark eyes, unreadable in the moonlight, and her mouth ran suddenly dry, a shaft of returning sanity tightening her every muscle in rejection. But his hand slid over her quivering body, shattering her with her own response.

She was like April sky, sunrise in her eyes Child of light, shining star, fire in her heart Brightest day, melting snow, breaking through the chill October and April He was like frozen sky in October night Darkest cloud, endless storm, raining from his heart Coldest moon, deepest blue, tearing down the spring October and April Like hate and love, worlds apart This fatal love was like poison Right from the start Like light and dark, worlds apart This fatal love was like poison Right from the start We were like loaded guns, sacrificed our lives We were like love undone, craving to entwine Fatal touch, final thrill, love was bound to kill October and April (...) The Rasmus ft. Anette Olzon - Oc

As I slowly got used to the warmth inside, I pulled out my phone with shaky hands, clinging to a sliver of hope. The only thing Marvin ever left me was his ancient, untouched social feed, which, to my surprise, got an update today. [Snowy day, sweetheart, and roast dinners — pure bliss.] The photo showed Wendy sprawled in front of a panoramic window, lost in the snowy view, with a table laden with bubbly drinks and roasted meals behind her. The company's rumor mill went into overdrive in the chat group, and after a few daring souls tagging the main characters, Marvin and Wendy's names were suddenly everywhere.

she says petting my head. "Lilith, where are we?" I ask her instead, I still had no idea where I'm, I just woke up here. "In Light&Fire academy, it's a school for dom and submissives," she says but I knew that. "I mean where are we? What country is this?" I ask her, are we still in London? US? Europe? "It's the land of dreams," she answer me with a wink, but I just glared at her. "Lilith, I'm serious, where are we?" I ask her again.

“There’s always light in the darkness, just as there is darkness in the light.” I watched as he swallowed before he reached out his hand towards me. I looked down at it, seeing this tiny little thing in it, something that shone in the lights coming from all around us. “A gift,” he answered, his voice low again. “If you would accept it.” It was a stone, a completely black stone, with a shiny surface that made it look like it contained stars.

Elliot scooped me up with surprising gentleness and settled me into the back seat of his car. It took a moment for me to gather enough strength to barely crack open my eyes. "Can I use your phone?" I asked, my voice barely a whisper. He raised an eyebrow, clearly not expecting that, but he did not ask questions. He unlocked his phone and handed it over. I quickly accessed my cloud account, my face a blank mask as I hit the send button. The information I had was explosive, and within moments, it was lighting up the inboxes of every major media outlet and influencer in Cascade City–including Nash, Rebecca, and Calvin's personal emails.

I thanked him with a smile and headed for the door. That was when my phone buzzed to life. It was a message from Betty. There was Darren, eyes shut, snoozing on her shoulder in the photo with a caption attached. [He treated me so well last night, I left him a hickey as a thank-you. If that bothers you… that’s not really my problem.] Just to make sure I saw it, she had sent it directly to me too. That was not the first time Betty had taunted me like that.

I got out my phone and began to compose a text. Hey, I know you're with Luxe but can you be home alone when I get there? We need to talk.

"Mr. Lloyd, I'd like to work for your company." "I'll come ready with my full commitment, and two of Eric's key clients. Is that enough? I can bring more if needed." A deep voice answered. "What do you want in return?" "I have no home and not a single penny to my name." "Alright. Come to my place."