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like hours, the ornate chandelier blurring through uns

len, faint bruises on my hips from Victor's grip. Every time I shifted, I felt the g

e. Mom had looked so happy tonight, glowing in her new marriage, finally findin

e senseless on their wedding day. What kin

her feeling burned hotter,

from my boyfriend: Elara please, Sarah was a mistake

over me again, his cruel words, the sight of him inside my best friend. I had given that man two years of my life, f

oom anyway. I crept down the hallway in nothing but a silk slip I'd found in the closet, the cool air raising goose

he door was slightly ajar, warm light sp

eal those powerful, tattooed forearms. He looked up, and the intensity in his gray eyes made my

ara," he said, voic

t for support. My legs trembl

me pinned against the door, one large hand cupping my jaw, the other brac

brushing my lower lip. "Even kn

"For two years, I felt nothing with him. I was empty and broken, but you... you made me

little one. You were just waiting for someone who knows how to handle you." His hand slid down my body, c

His tongue claimed my mouth while his hand slipped under my sl

um from earlier, such a g

away. Instead, I rocked against his fingers as he pushed two thick digits i

I gasped, emotions

g my slip up to my waist. "Let

flicked my clit, then plunged inside me, licking up the mess he'd left earlier. I cried out, fingers tangling

h god.... I

y flesh. "Come on my tongue

e and release. All the pain from the day poured out of me, my boyfriend's betrayal, my self-do

swift motion, he bent me over his desk, kicking my legs apart. I heard his

t," he demanded, te

pushing back against him

fucked me hard over the desk, raw, possessive strokes that made the heavy wood creak. One

ct," he growled. "This pus

moaned, tears fl

o big, terrifying, a

ick cock so hard he cursed. Moments later, he buried himself deep and fille

y, turning me to face him, and wiped my tears with his thumb. For a second,

ymore, Elara," he said quiet

it at first, but when it kept going, he

impse of the

. "Old busines

y exhausted but mind racing. The guilt was still there, but so was a stra

ct husband, attentive, charming, normal. But under the table, his hand rested o

I deleted them, a dark idea forming, maybe I could use

s, I wandered the mansion trying to clear my head,

air, same sharp gray eyes, same tattoos peeking from his collar, he looked exactly l

used. "You must be the new stepneice. Victor

t stopp

nger. "Am Damien. And from the way you're looking a

d of hair from my face, his touc

a," he murmure

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