Lyra: the Billionaire's stolen wife
r, she found the heartbea
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de the penthouse was thick-not just with tens
m the ghost of his touch. Her breath still caught when she remembered his mouth against
would shatter the
ted to indulge in... but fe
e edge of the grand piano where she had nearly surrendered herself.
came th
lo
o
uct
pped in satin ribbon. Her name wasn't written
ttle of amber-scented perfume, an
scribbled
you're rea
eath c
fa
it aloud-not once-but it was inked behind
e to her chest. Silk
hands
she
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ed until
ood in front of the mirror in nothing but Rafael's gift-black silk and lace ba
ld stil
y out the window and bury he
he di
blank-and slid o
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om
between stone alleyways
ted outsid
y, slid the key
cli
world
inted the walls in golden warmth. The windows were open, letting in the n
fa
chest. A glass of red wine in his hand, a
slowly, and his g
pered. "You're even mo
uldn't
t wan
she wasn't Darian's brid
s just
made her
w and deliberate. "You
mbled. "Then
ers brushing her cheek.
o his touch, b
eas
s all i
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kiss was
as f
fting her effortlessly into his arms. Her fingers tangled in his hair as he carri
," he murmured a
r head. "Don
t her mouth. "I
s if she were sacred. An
llow of her throat, made a trail of fire down her stoma
, forgetting everything except the wa
her, she cried out-not
he already knew her rhy
sn't
sn't
s rev
it was war and sur
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t still racing, his fingers trac
idn't
er di
lences didn't n
ed, "I don't know
shoulder. "It mean
wh
your
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od in her empty room, the scent o
d unto
ote u
e inside hi
e perfume bottl
sn't
was
ael
w that
perfume bottle shatte
oice low and trembling. "She
his head o
Track her card, her phone, her breath if you have to. I
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't return the
next
yed wit
idn't feel like betrayal, and h
alconies. In warm b
gs she had never
things Daria
ted one night. "Because I let her s
ou lov
t wasn't until I saw you caged tha
it?" sh
said. "Even if it
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asn't planni
his men informed him
lieutenant said. "He'l
lowly. "Then we don'
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a woke up alone
lelight
ity was t
f in a robe and wa
-move
ad
ma
ulled up acro
an's
art dr
into the room-but he was already t
" he said. "W
-he fou
kno
m. "You knew thi
't give up his pr
prize," she
e a fire. And he neve
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rang ou
shat
door explo
ra rea
longer the
s the
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