My Weakness, The Enemy's Daughter.
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pened. I went straight to my room, peeled off the day's chaos, and slipped into something cozy. I waited a
n, saying she might be there. As I walked, my head swirled with questions, thoughts colliding. I couldn't even make s
s more to him than that perfectly carved jawline and broody sile
oked
they
e between them felt like a whisper. My stomach flipped. I scoffed quie
ing up my throat? Jealousy?
pathetically high-pitched, like some melodramatic teen i
tomato red. Dante, on the other hand, didn't even blink-st
y, and Samantha shuffled back as if caught doing some
ting my lavender perfume trail behind me like an exclam
t Samantha. At Dante. At myself. But mostly at Samantha-for getting
cratch
went near the guy who
ait a
erous, and she wasn't being carefu
lirting with Dante?" I asked, alread
m a question. Why are you freaking
?, Me?,What d
loading on me like I'm your personal emotional dumpster? God, Regina. I t
ierced deeper than I expected. She stor
s arrival had thrown everything off-balance. I hated the way I acted-but I still felt lik
oo late to ask Da
d books and whatever cologne he thought made him smell
ng at the doorway like a dramatic
eady exasperated.
thing about Dant
nk I'd hire someone I
oticed anything...
n you could name. I did background checks, the works. Stop
anted me to act like the well-mannered daughter he always pre
oo. But something about that man was off. Ther
denly remembered-I had plans tonight!
the shortest bum shorts in my drawer. A little cheeky, literally. But hey, it's the vibe. I slipped on my designer heel
-Dante. Leaning against the wa
want to go alone," I said,
arm thunder. Then he brushed past me, his scent c
uttered, barely
climbed in and opened our group chat-pure chaos. Plans flying everywhere
n ages. That mig
against my skin. I closed my eyes, l
epped out, heels clicking confidently, heading toward
ng? Just wait out
st smiled, lips curve
time to argue. Not
stay out
l si
e that, heads turned. Tonight was already pr
the room. They screamed in response li
elyn said with a wicked smile, champagne
natching a glass of my own fr
we huddled together, laughing, catching up, gossipi
her eyes locked on something-or someone-b
was standing near the entrance, dressed in all bla
dyguard. He just
y all chorused li
ngers lazily along her exposed thigh. "I re
Joan added, eyes practically
d possessiveness surged in my chest. Why d
y with lust. "Fuck, I can't stop imagining him spreading my l
r a moment. Jealousy was not my color
, watching her face light up like she'd won
e got
without flinching. The world quickly turned to glitter and blur. Music pulsed around me l
re just vibrations. I was float
ds, but I felt his hand on my thigh. It slid upward, smooth and bold, a
eath hitched. His fin
creams pier
ay. The beat of
lying, a body hitting the ground. I squ
nt
drum. His jaw clenched, eyes wild, movements clean and d
. He grabbed my wrist, pulling me gently but firmly like
d my ar
urred, but my fire wasn't diluted. "You didn't want
pression shifted-anger f
er than I meant to, but I didn't care. My vo
us was thick e