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104 pages, Kindle Edition
Published November 11, 2025
I know that catching the eye of a powerful man is a death sentence. They're entitled; they think everything is attainable to them. And God help their subject if it isn't.
"Say yes," he hisses. "Or think until tomorrow. But understand this—silence will be taken for consent. Hesitation will be fixed."
"Refuse?" I echo, lethal. "We already went over this. Refusing me means losing everything you have now. You know what I do to people who defy me."
Am I not supposed to hate him? He blackmailed me, forced me into this contract, and yet, here I am, enjoying his touch.
At the hospital, he never leaves my side. Every time someone tries to speak to me, Lucien answers first. It makes me feel warm and fuzzy inside.
She stops at a jewelry stall, runs her fingers over a silver bracelet. I buy it before she can say anything, fastening it around her wrist, watching the blush that spreads on her face—with my dick hard.
"I'm sorry," I say. "For every time I cornered you, for blackmailing you into something that should've been a choice. But I can't say I regret you. Not a second of you."
She pulls back slightly. "Lucian, my aunt's right down the hall—she'll hear everything."
I nip her lower lip until it swells. "I need you, Aurora. If that means she hears how I adore you, then so be it."
"No hiding our love, my little muse," I murmur hotly into her ear, freeing my cock that's branded in her name alone. "Tell her you're fine while I bury myself in paradise."
"You always warned me about men like him. Why do you like him now?"
"Because I see the way he looks at you. If he were truly like the men I warned you about, he wouldn't fix what he broke. He wouldn't change. Those men take and take and never give back. But him? He's trying."
In retrospect, we haven't known each other that long. Maybe we should have dated more before this or something—but when you know, you know. And I know that Lucian is it for me. Call me stupid, call me naive—I don't care.
Aurora catches me staring and gives me that look—the one that says I'm waiting for you to come fuck me after this. Which I will. We can't go a day without sex. It's like we need each other to function.