"YOU WERE MINE, YOU'RE MINE, AND YOU WILL ALWAYS BE MINE, " he declared, his voice a low growl as he thrust deeper into me.
"Ahh, I h-hate you," I managed to gasp, the intensity of the moment making it hard to think straight.
"SAY THAT AGAIN AND SE...
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The days following our return from the business trip were a whirlwind. For all the anticipation I had before leaving, I hadn't expected the trip to change things between us so profoundly. Darius had always been intense, but now there was a softness to him that I couldn’t ignore.
Every glance, every touch seemed charged with something deeper. He no longer just commanded me—he wanted me. And the way he looked at me, like I was the most precious thing in his world, made my heart skip a beat every time.
It wasn't just the big moments that mattered. It was the quiet ones, the fleeting moments that made me feel seen and understood. Like the way he would brush my hair back gently, his fingers lingering as if he never wanted to let go. Or when he’d pull me close and rest his forehead against mine, as if we shared a secret that only we understood.
Darius had changed in ways I hadn't thought possible. He was no longer the ruthless man who demanded compliance. Now, there was tenderness in his every action—an unexpected warmth that made my heart swell.
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I never expected to feel like this. I’d spent years building walls around myself, guarding my emotions like treasures, but the moment I met her, everything shifted. Aurelia had a way of breaking through every defense I had built, and I found myself constantly giving her parts of me I never thought I’d share with anyone.
She was an enigma. A contradiction in the best way. One moment, she was shy and reserved, and the next, she was laughing freely, her eyes shining with an innocence I hadn’t seen in a long time. She made me want to protect her, care for her, in ways I never imagined I could feel for anyone.
But it wasn’t just protection I felt. It was something deeper. Something consuming.
I was absolutely whipped for her. And I didn’t care.
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