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2026-05-08 12:52:00Angella’s words lingered long after she stepped away.
Daniella didn’t move immediately. She stood there, the files still in her hands, her mind replaying the tone, the warning, the quiet confidence in Angela’s voice. It wasn’t just a threat. It was something deeper. Something calculated.And that was what unsettled her.Across the room, Angela paused just before reaching the door. For a brief second, the faintest smile touched her lips subtle, knowing, almost satisfied.Then
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The warm water in the large marble tub lapped gently against their bodies. Steam curled around them, thick and intimate, turning the bathroom into a private world. Christian held Daniella close from behind, her back pressed against his solid chest. His hands moved with slow, deliberate reverence, as if he were worshipping every inch of her.He started at her shoulders, massaging the tension away with strong, soapy fingers. Then his hands slid lower, cupping her full breasts. His thumbs brushed over her sensitive nipples already hardened from the cool air and his touch circling them slowly, teasingly. Daniella’s breath hitched, a soft whimper escaping her lips as electricity shot straight between her legs.Christian’s voice was a low, hungry growl against her ear. “You’re so responsive for me.”One of his hands trailed down her stomach, over the curve of her hips, and dipped between her thighs. He parted her folds with two thick fingers, finding her slick and ready. He r
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Later that evening, the mansion was quiet. The kind of heavy silence that pressed against the walls and made every footstep echo. Daniella moved through the hallway with careful steps, one hand pressed lightly against her lower abdomen where the dull, persistent ache refused to fade completely. She had changed into a simple silk robe after another attempt to clean herself up, but the pain still lingered like a secret she was determined to bury.She needed her favorite blouse — the cream one with the subtle embroidery. She had left it in Christian’s room days ago, and after the chaos of the day, she didn’t want to ask anyone for help. She just wanted to grab it and disappear back into her own space.The door to Christian’s master bedroom was slightly ajar. She pushed it open quietly and stepped inside.The room smelled like him — warm cedar, crisp cologne, and that unmistakable masculine scent that always made her body react before her mind could catch up. She moved towar
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“Aharhhhhhh!!!!”Daniella’s scream tore through the room.She jumped off the bed immediately, her heart slamming violently against her chest as her eyes darted around the space. This wasn’t her room, her eyes popped out as she stared hard at Christian whose face was boiling with anger.
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