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Liora

"I have wanted to do this for ages, Liora." A muffled sound escaped from his lips as he placed me on the bed.

Before the words could land, he was already tearing my dress apart, his movements hastened by whatever fire burning through him.

He was so near, and I inhaled sharply as his familiar scent wafted through my ears, and for a moment, I lost all my senses as I stared at him.

Desires glossed his eyes. Three buttons of his shirt were undone, exposing his well-sculpted frame.

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    Liora. "Please," I whispered, my voice breaking from everything. "Make me yours, Soren..." I begged, arching my waist forward, the desperation burning through my nerves foreign even to me, but at that point, I was past caring. He was all I wanted, all I craved, so much that I felt like I would lose my damn mind if he didn't take me in the next second. From where I was, I saw it as his eyes darkened before he positioned himself between my thighs. "It will hurt... I will try to be gentle..." He whispered, as one of his hands played with my left nipple Then he locked his lips with mine, and just as another wave of pleasure overtook me, I felt it, a searing pain that tore through my spine, instantly bringing me back to reality, and a gasp tore past my lips. For a moment, he went still before he continued kissing me, gently, soothingly, and before long, the pain was overtaken by pleasure. After a while, when I was fully comfortable with him inside me, he started moving,

  • PREGNANT FOR MY EX’S BILLIONAIRE UNCLE    Please....

    Liora "I have wanted to do this for ages, Liora." A muffled sound escaped from his lips as he placed me on the bed. Before the words could land, he was already tearing my dress apart, his movements hastened by whatever fire burning through him. He was so near, and I inhaled sharply as his familiar scent wafted through my ears, and for a moment, I lost all my senses as I stared at him. Desires glossed his eyes. Three buttons of his shirt were undone, exposing his well-sculpted frame. I didn't know what took over me. Fueled by something I couldn't actually name, I sat up, before hungrily unbuttoning the rest of the shirt, as if I couldn't wait. His full half-body came to the display. He was well framed, orbs where it mattered, muscled generously, looking like a fucking perfect portrait, and for a moment, I got dazed as I stared at him. He.. He was otherworldly handsome. A deliberate piece of art, created for a year. If he were wine, he would be best described as the famous

  • PREGNANT FOR MY EX’S BILLIONAIRE UNCLE    Desire...

    Liora The first time we kissed, I was under the influence of alcohol, and I couldn't really recall the details, and the ones I recalled were vague, just distant picks from a faraway place. The second time we kissed, it was unexpected, almost accidental. Even long after it happened, I had remained in a trance, wondering why and how it had happened. It immediately had my thoughts spiralling. It had left me wondering whether he was falling in love with me. It had felt like a sweet, stolen moment, one that wasn't meant to happen but was desired. Now, though, as his lips wrapped around mine, I was fully conscious and fully awake. I felt every sensation. His lips were warm and soft against mine, and his hands were wrapped protectively around my neck as he drew me closer. It was the best kiss I had ever had. His movements were slow and sensual, as if he was savouring the moment, as he slowly guided us towards a place he only understood. Moments after adjusting, my movement

  • PREGNANT FOR MY EX’S BILLIONAIRE UNCLE    The kiss

    Liora "Will you marry me, Liora?" Soren asked, so carefully, as if he was afraid I would say no. But no? From the moment I fell in love with him, I had, on countless occasions, dreamt of that very day, the day he would go on one knee and ask me to marry him, for real this time, not just on paper, not just like the contract suggested. At some point, I would get emotional, just thinking about it. I'd thought that day would never come. I had chided myself for wishing for too much, for living in fantasy rather than reality. Because back then, the distance between Soren and me felt like heaven and earth, too stretched that I could never catch up. And now, looking at him, at the ring box in his hand, and the expectant but nervous smile on his lips, I became emotional. It still felt like a dream, and I was afraid it would all disappear the moment I as much as blinked. In my entire life, I could tell, without doubt, that I was genuinely happy for the first time. Soren, the baby

  • PREGNANT FOR MY EX’S BILLIONAIRE UNCLE    Will you?

    Liora. "I want them to experience a pain a thousand times worse than what you went through." His voice was cold and emotionless as he vowed, and a shiver slid down my spine involuntarily. "What I went through?" I asked, my gaze unfocused, raw anger merging with my tone as I thought about everything the Quinns put me through. "Restricted diet," a mirthless laugh escaped from my lips as I whispered. "Donating litres of blood every other week, and on unlucky weeks, more than once.." My voice shook as I recounted. "Holding a label of a daughter while I was treated like a servant or even worse, a hostage?" I asked, and at that point, tears glossed my eyes. I thought I was over the pain, over the torture that the Quinns had inflicted on me, but recounting everything to Soren proved me otherwise. I discovered that I wasn't only still wounded, but the bitterness was raw, to the point that it burned. At that point, I realised that disappearing from the Quinns' lives and living

  • PREGNANT FOR MY EX’S BILLIONAIRE UNCLE    Tell me, Liora..

    Liora. After staying with Soren for months, I could easily tell if he was the one who cooked a meal. There was something about his cooking, something I couldn't eat point at, that usually stood out. His meals were exceptionally good, and the breakfast that was neatly plated before me was no different. It was a simple English breakfast, and yet, it tasted better than anything I had ever had before. The meal was spent in silence, save for the occasional clicks of the cutlery. Luckily, after spending enough time with each other, we were by now accustomed to each other's presence, and even in the face of my new identity, there was no awkwardness or forced conversations. Everything flowed freely, from the way he added food to my plate to the way I quietly ate. We had done it for so many times, after all. To the point that the scene felt familiar, except for the setting. After our breakfast, I offered to clear the table, only for him to stop me, a deep frown set on his lips.

  • PREGNANT FOR MY EX’S BILLIONAIRE UNCLE    Pregnant

    Liora. After our last confrontation, the following weeks passed in a blur. You know? The same routine, interning at the elite company that the Quinns paid for me to attend, playing the perfect daughter, donating blood for Seris, organising their upcoming grand engagement party, and most impo

  • PREGNANT FOR MY EX’S BILLIONAIRE UNCLE    I will do it. ..

    Liora. Five minutes! I mumbled softly as I took the elevator down, not even bothering to lock the door behind me. After everything that had happened, Seris's and Tavian's betrayal, you would have expected me to rebel, especially against my foster family and their control, no? Well, I actual

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    Liora. A deep and pounding headache yanked me awake, and I stirred groggily from my sleep. Deep silence stretched heavily in the room, not the usual calming silence, but the kind that buzzed deep into your scalp. My body felt weak, fatigued, like I'd been run over by a speeding truck. An

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    Liora Quinn Christmas had always been my favourite season, and I couldn't exactly explain why. Maybe it was about the calm in the air, the soul-soothing Christmas songs, the fairytale-like snow drifting lazily through the air, or, maybe, it was about the cosy Christmas nights Tavian and I spen

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