When Did You Become Mine?

When Did You Become Mine?

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"I- I don't want to continue thi- this relationship anymore. So let's stop it," Clara stuttered a little as she mustered up her courage to say those words that she wanted to tell him since two months ago. Alaric who was checking his documents from the start, didn't give her a glance until she finished as the movement of his hands, "What?" Clara licked her lips a little as she repeated her words, "I want to-" But before she could finish her sentence, Alaric left his seat and walked towards Clara with large strides, shocking the hell out of her. "Wha- What are you doing, Mr. Burton?" Just after her words, Alaric closed the distance between them as he hugged her tightly in his arms and started to plant wet kisses on her neck. "Mr. Bur- Burton?" "Shh! This relationship will never stop, Mrs. Burton. You're mine and I'm yours. Always remember that," said Alaric as he possessively took her soft lips in his, completely shutting her mouth. Even though, He said those words clear enough for her to hear, that question still remained in her mind, "When did you become Mine, Alaric?"
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He took a step closer, his presence overwhelming. my breath hitched in her throat as he reached for my neck, his fingers brushing against my skin in a possessive grip. His eyes were dark with something primal, and before I could protest, he pulled me toward him. The kiss came with such urgency, a raw, hungry connection. His lips pressed against mines forcefully, as if claiming me for himself. My hands instinctively went to his chest, but Alessandro didn't allow for distance. He deepened the kiss, his grip on my neck tightening slightly, a silent warning. When he pulled back, his forehead rested against mines, their breaths heavy and labored. I was dizzy, caught between shock and something else that sent heat rushing through my veins. "You're mine, Zuri," Alessandro murmured, his voice rough, as he stared into my eyes, searching for a response. "Don't forget that." My heart thudded in my chest as I looked up at him, my lips still tingling from his kiss. I hadn't expected this-the possessiveness, the intensity. I wasn't sure if I was ready for this side of him, but I couldn't deny the pull, the way his words had shaken me. Alessandro stepped back slightly, his eyes never leaving her face. "You belong to me," he repeated softly, as if it were an undeniable fact. Zuri stood there, breathless, trying to process everything that had just happened. She wasn't sure if she was ready to fully understand the depths of what Alessandro wanted from her. But one thing was clear-this wasn't going to be a simple work relationship anymore.

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