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Beating My Surprise

Author: Joyce dera
last update publish date: 2026-06-26 07:09:11

Rhea’s POV

Whether he was already in love with me or not, I just pushed the question off my chest and focused on what actually mattered — making him love me completely. I mean, there was already progress. I woke up on his chest every night, we shared the same bathroom, and all. He had finally seen me.

“Do you think I should act more wifely now?” I asked Lyra one afternoon over brunch at her favourite restaurant, both of us picking at the bland cake she somehow found delicious.

“Girl, please. Ho
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    Rhea’s POVI sat on the ground with my phone in my hand, waiting for it to light up with an apology. Minutes passed. Nothing. Just my own reflection staring back at me from a dark screen.My chest tightened. I knew if I stayed there one more second, something in me would snap, so I grabbed the jacket, wrapped it around my shoulders, and booked a ride. It arrived in under a minute. I slipped on my shoes and walked out with my head down and my heart hollowed out, the exact opposite of how I’d walked in that morning. Even when Rowan’s driver called out for me, I didn’t even look back.I gave the driver no destination, just told him to drive. He must have clocked the look on my face, because he cut the music without a word and let me sit with the silence.Those minutes cutting through New York brought me back to myself a little. I rolled the windows down and let the cold air hit my face until my head cleared enough to remember I had a life to return to. I swung by the beach house, grabbed

  • Obsessed With My Father’s Boss    The Reddest Flag Ever

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  • Obsessed With My Father’s Boss    Devoured

    Rhea’s POV“Ethan?”I said it in confusion. Ethan didn’t look surprised to see me, instead he did his best to avoid my eyes. I looked from him to Rowan, expecting some shocked expression, something, but he was right behind me, close enough that his breath grazed my ear when he whispered.“How do you like my surprise?”I turned slightly. “Surprise?” I repeated sure I had misheard him or missed something.“I’ve been thinking,” he said, his hand moving to my shoulder, rubbing it lightly. “I haven’t been fair to you. Like you said that day, I have my women. So you should have your men too.”He had to be joking. Any second now he’d laugh, tell me it was a test, something. But what followed was only an awkward silence, thick enough to choke on.“Come on,” Rowan said, reaching for my jacket. “Show him what you’ve got.”My hand snapped to his wrist before I’d even thought about it.“Don’t be like that. I’m sure Ethan would love to admire this lingerie as much as I do.” He said it like it was

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  • Obsessed With My Father’s Boss    His To Deny

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  • Obsessed With My Father’s Boss    Shhhh

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