GIFT
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I was too tired and hurt; both physically and emotionally. I felt him sneaking up. His arm wrapped around my waist and spooned me with ... love and passion. I could feel how hard he was. Has it been 2 months or three that he hadn't touched me? I needed him. Any way that he could claim me. Endeavour me. His hand fooled around my stomach and followed all the way down there. I was moving my ass just to tease him. His hand cupped my core and pinned me in the position that he was in control. I just gasped. His mouth found my ear. His hot breaths were killing me slowly. He was playing with me. Why was not he in yet? 'Please,' I begged. I felt his smirk but ignored it. I needed this. 'Has it been 1 week from your period?' he asked me huskily. It was like a dagger. A dagger that just aimed for my heart. The reality hit me hard. So fucking hard. I opened my eyes suddenly like I was electroshocked. I just ran away from him and got out of bed. I was burning. I was burning all inside out. 'Period? My fucking period? Are you ... serious?' He left our bed but remained with no emotion on his face. 'I had a miscarriage. I fucking lost our baby. And now you are here some months later to just seed me again? Like I am just a womb to you? A fucking incubator to your seeds? To just give a fucking heir for your kingdom?' I was shouting and the door suddenly opened. It was Icel. He looked worried. I knew he was worried about me while Cian was angry like he could kill Icel in a second. I looked at my husband, 'Get the fuck out of my room. Get the hell out of my sight until I let you in my presence.' He remained still and no attempt to leave. Icel stepped closer. I was fucking crying. 'This is my room. You are my wife.' Cian declared. 'I am your fucking cartel. I am your boss. If you don't leave my room now, I will put a price on your head for disobedience,' I roared. I was not bluffing. He knew. He knew me that well. I roared again, 'Get the fuck out of my sight. Now.'
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She was lost and so was he. Who knew that two broken hearts can connect to one. Arabella's world has been rigged since the day she was born. Her fate had been decided for her much longer before she even had been conceived in the womb. So it came as no surprise when she found herself back at the beginning. As if the pain she has previously experienced wasn't enough, she now needs to relearn how to balance her life. She can't help but pray to the universe for a break. She was exhausted from fighting for all she had and watching her life fall apart just as quickly as it had come back together. Dominic's life was something he would forever be grateful for since he knew that he never had it as rough as others. But there were always going to be times that he wanted to give up. With the responsibility of leading an entire mafia and his own past commitment issues, he believes the barrier to letting go is far greater than what others tell him. And when new desires emerge, he notes how his heart skips a beat whenever he sees her. His instinct kicks in, and he raises his barriers twice as high as she lowers hers to make place for him. All I was guilty of, was showing them mercy when no one else would. ~~~ "I saw you, Dominic. I wish you saw me." "I see you." I freeze at his words, my back facing him. "I can only see you. Everything I look at, everything I touch, everything I smell always leads back to you. I spent most of my life thinking that my heart was my biggest weakness. I always imagined that it would be my downfall. I had a loving family and that was enough for me. Getting a girlfriend, getting married, having a family, none of that mattered to me. Before you." He pauses, taking a breath and my eyes water. "I kept any other part of my heart guarded and almost locked. It was as if I didn't have one at all. Even now, its still fucked up. The lock I've kept is warned out though the only person who has its key is you. It's yours."

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