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A PRICE OF OBSESSION

Chapter 4 The Stranger's Game

Word Count: 1090    |    Released on: 30/04/2025

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e snap of gunmetal

st she was dreaming. The silk sheets that wrapped around her legs stil

s anothe

by a so

eart racing. Lucien's s

e rasped, vo

th

movement in the darkness near the glass wall. The figure s

Lean. Dress

aring a white

the

ce was British, accented, smo

opened.

"Still observant. That's

lunge for

as f

he could reach it, one gloved hand aro

ing his face close. "I'm no

her trust, handed her father the weapon that nearly destroyed Lucie

re you-" she hissed

. And God help her, he

litician's son, Ivy-League kind of way.

aid. "I see Wolfe didn't waste

tart screaming loud enough for every

head. "Lucien does

er eyes. "How

l think this is a game you un

up, crossing he

nd pulled out a flash drive. "I have something your love

terly. "You thi

e my queen. Always were. But yo

stand. "Tell Lucien I'm back.

stay and tell

sees me before I'm ready, one of us w

his lips. "You still wear danger

n he wa

Ghost

the alarms e

-

enthouse thirty minutes la

ed, the flash drive clutched in

ally looked-and hal

was

ace went s

t the drive

ed in everythi

, searching her face for

t... sho

the flash drive, and tapped the keys

etters. Surveillance photographs of

otograph a

Five years ago, taken

in sharply. "

ucien snarled. "He's be

wn. "What do

And n

ng awful simmering in his eye

cie

ting him tou

"You can't cont

tch

phones. No cameras. No strangers. The air hummed with low music, b

. Needed the world to re

time-backless, high-cut

ne hand possessively curled around her thigh, the othe

whispered. "Need them to unde

This isn't just

bout everyone who's ever imagined

curtain

l ent

ed. "What is

move. "He work

ce w

out his loyalty co

irked. "A

ed. "You be

"I kept you safe. You

ra behind him. "Say what

g hunted, Wolfe. Elliot's not alone.

yes narrow

essage was clear. The woman is

blood

ound her waist. "Let them

he table. "Start here. Thi

he wa

ck to her. "You

he whispered. "Bu

rushing hers. "Then

-

e didn't make

aimed

mperious. Each thrus

asn't pleasure only

name in the dark, it was su

-

s of the city. a

the roof of the penthou

culars, picked up he

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us

loyalty is

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