Lyra: the Billionaire's stolen wife
like armor, yet stripped
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ious yet empty as a gilded cage. Each moment was an endless loop of s
Lyra stood before the mirror, wrapped in a crimson gown, its neckli
he had commanded earlier, brushing his lips against her earlobe, sendin
, hated him even more for knowing
s, whispering fiercely
d, velvet-coated steel sliding down her spine
sing, devastatingly handsome in a custom tuxedo. His midnight
snapped, stepping closer, e
p between them. His hand found her waist, pulling her flush a
he murmured, lips grazing her neck. "And
you," she h
softly. "Passion nee
Her heart raced beneath his touch. His lips hovered
desire, mine to possess," he whis
leaving her body trembling, desire and fu
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n and ruthless women whose smiles held sharp edges. Darian moved thro
felt naked under their scrutiny, acutely aware of the
eeded
y velvet curtains. The cool night air soothed her burning sk
ook tr
ows, startling her. Lyra spun
cret dreams. Tall, dark, devastatingly handsome-his ocean-blue e
she said
smile. "We're all trapped by someth
" she whisper
replied softly, stepping closer. "Some
aught between caution and crav
, so near she could feel his heat.
How do you k
tly, sending sparks through her veins. "You're the diamond chain
ers traced a slow, delibe
eductive caress. "I could show you what it
e leaned toward him, tasting h
severed the mom
yr
arian's lethal glare. His possessive
ria
on the intruder. "Rafael De Luca.
y. "So did I, Darian. But some th
nt as Rafael offered a final lingering gaze, then vanish
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lence. Darian's fury filled the c
ammed the door, gripping her wrist,
wled, breath hot against her lips. "Flirting wit
ing her chin defiantly, pulse racing
between them. "Careful. Provoking me won't give you the
eart pounding violently. "Because righ
ve, punishing. She gasped as he lifted her against the wall, hands tan
ped, eyes wild with h
ring to his touch even as her heart whispered a
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elvet darkness of his office, fingers tr
and possessive. "I'll free you from you
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