His Reluctant Obsession
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erimeter. Nikolai stood on the terrace, sleeves rolled, a glass of dark bourbon un
was
er yet. Not since that night when her voice shook but her spine di
that. Admir
as a dangerous t
. His thoughts wandered to the Sinclair name and the uneasy truce it now symbolize
te him for i
ightened arou
from behind him. "We just got word. T
dn't turn.
e security, but this was
t wasn't one of them. Every move Nikolai made would provoke a
o one gets near her unless I say s
red. "You think this wil
and unreadable. "It doesn't need to ho
ull and walked inside, the weight of
between war
ndtrack coming from her phone. Having removed the "funeral outfit" hours ago, she now wore a simple tank top and shorts, the creamy skin of her legs a pale contrast against the deep jewel tone of the bedding. Beside he
Elena was interrupted from her phone as
uder by the door, her fingers instinctively stilling on her phone. Her v
sight. The casual attire, the discarded hairpins scattered on t
ears, a possessive claim over a woman he barely knew. He pushed off th
a lady's room unannounced, hanging up a human grotesque antique. You certainly live up to th
chair, his long legs stretching out before him, his eyes never leaving her. Th
ever spoken to him so casually before and this lady – his new troph
, he seemed
yes briefly meeting his over the sugary sweetness. She licked a stray bit of cream
scriptions involved si
r low expectations?" A s
." His tone shifted, the playful edge fadin
ack on the plate, sat up straighter against the pillows an
platter as if on cue. She then sat on the edge of
"You seem to be under the misconception that
on for...anything." Her voice remained steady, unwavering. "Di
essary
rowing slightly, but he didn't interr
o survive this twisted alliance without killing e
negotiation?" he aske
she countered, voice low but laced with strength. "And I d
ck in the hallway suddenly loud in the quiet. Her posture was regal, c
reciat
ly, voice quiet but firm
e smirked faintly, amused
scandals, no sabotage. In return, I want honesty. No lies, no manipulation-not
once, leaning
d quickly, eyes hard. "
ch his eyes. "Afraid
you in your sleep,"
ikolai laughed. A low, genuine sou
d at last. "On
an eyebrow.
-I want you to try. Not because y
hing unreadable flicke
kolai," she said. "But I c
ng that as more th
ed again, this
e an agreeme
ightening his
otiations," His gaze softened, a
" Elena flashe
e, he paused by the
look
dangerous t
d you're not nearly as
r
ord, but the ghost of a s