Ira Sehgal was never supposed to end up in the Vale family's home.
At thirteen, after losing her parents in a tragic accident, she was placed in an orphanage program that was meant to send her to a different host family in the UK. But a clerical error changed everything. Instead of a middle-class couple in Manchester, she was sent to Edward and Helena Vale-a family of wealth, power, and secrets.
They were going to send her back.
Then Ronan Vale, their son and heir, told them not to.
For years, Ira and Ronan existed in a world neither of them fully understood-not as siblings, never as strangers, something dangerously in between. He was her first everything: her first touch, her first love, her first heartbreak. Until five years ago, when she vanished without a word.
Now, at twenty-three, Ira has built a new life in London.
Then she sees him.
Ronan Vale.
Older. Colder. Staring at her like he never stopped looking.
He doesn't force her back into his world. He lets it happen piece by piece. A job that pulls her closer. A connection she can't escape. A past she can't erase.
Ira thought leaving meant freedom.
But when she uncovers the truth-when she finds out that her parents' deaths weren't an accident at all but a consequence of the Vale family's negligence and greed-everything she thought she knew shatters.
Because the Vales didn't take her in by mistake.
They took her in to atone.
And Ronan?
Ronan knew nothing.
Now, with betrayal sinking its claws into both of them, he has a choice-let her go for good, or prove that no matter how deep the fire burns, she was always meant to be his.
Professor's Dark Desire
[18+] - just as a warning this story contains themes of abuse, assault, and unhealthy relationships. If these topics are difficult for you, please read with caution because this story is definitely on the darker side of dark romance <3
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"Tell me you little slut....." his hand moved from her thigh, nearing her soaking wet pussy.
"Am I the first to touch you like this?" He paused, plunging his middle finger into her needy cunt. She let out a piercing cry as his finger grazed her tight hole. "Fucking answer me" he roared thrusting his middle finger in and out of her whilst devouring her clit, a feeling she was so unfamiliar to. He looked up at her, watching her helpless little face plead for mercy.
"Answer......"
She couldn't form a sentence "I-......" her eyes widened when he took her clit between his teeth as punishment for not answering.
"Maybe......" Alejandro hated her response, it triggered him. He thrusted another finger into her earning another cry.
"Who?" He demanded an answer as he angrily fingered her inexperienced pussy. Thrusting in and out in deep strokes, earning a guttural moan each time.
"I'll fucking kill him" he spoke huskily, moving up to her jaw, harshly kissing it, still ploughing his fingers inside of her.
"Tell me Yara, who the fuck has touched you like this" he bellowed, using his free hand to squeeze her jaw in a menacing grip, making her hiss. He withdrew his hand mid-stroke, bringing his drenched fingers up to her and shoving them in her mouth, making her taste her own juices.
"Does he make you this wet?" He dug his fingers deeper into the back of the throat. Inflaming her gag reflexes. She let out a muffled sob.....