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Genre: Dark Fantasy Billionaire Romance | Explicit | FL: Ruby Senty ML: Rudolph Clarksville Doff – “The Beast King” . . . The first time Ruby Senty saw Rudolph Clarksville Doff, she was barefoot, soaked in forest rain, and trying to escape a man who’d paid for her body.

My shirt and shorts are still sitting neatly folded at the end of the bed. His steady gaze holds mine as he rises to his feet. "I'll turn around so you can change." I release a nervous breath as he crosses his arms over his chest before turning his back to me. For a heartbeat, I stand there, strangely paralyzed before shaking myself out of the mental stupor and grabbing the soft T-shirt. I hold it up and take a better look at it. Western Wolves Hockey. My fingers trail over the navy embossed letters. I peek at him to make sure his back is still turned before bringing the shirt to my nose and inhaling.

"Alright. Bring it in," Then she texted something on her phone, when a man walked in carrying a trolley on which bottles of wine and a few glasses were placed. The man left the trolley next to Farah as Moosa gazed at the bottles. Farah settled the bottle of wine infront of him along with a glass. "What is it?" Moosa asked. "A cure. Medicine," She looked at him with assured eyes, "that will help in healing you," "I don't drink, Farah," His eyes fell on the liquid that she was pouring in the glass.

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Sean paused for a moment before explaining, "My cousin's staying here temporarily for work, but don't worry—she's away on a business trip." Then, without hesitation, he began lifting his shirt in front of me. My eyes traced the lines of his muscles, taking in the golden hue of his skin and the sculpted abs—he was indeed the perfect "ingredient" for our specialty éclairs. "Sean, why don't you take a shower first?" I suggested, flashing a playful smile. He smirked and tossed me a knowing glance before heading to the bathroom, leaving his phone unlocked on the couch.

I headed downstairs to the kitchen to make myself some leftover meatloaf I made the other day . As I waited for it to warm up I spoke to Shiva . " I have never felt a dream that was so real an my life " I stated to her " It's because your power is growing ,so that's why we need to release it tonight. Otherwise….." she paused . " Otherwise what ?" I asked her questionably. " Nothing... just try to focus on tonight ...okay? " she said, reassuring me everything we'll be fine . " Okay ...fine " I said to her walking back to the oven . I grabbed the oven mitt and pulled out the meatloaf.

Aria answered, making her mind up without hesitation. “I’ll have the seared turkey and roasted vegetables with lemon tonic water please.” Andrew supplied. “I’ll have a medium-rare T-bone with mashed potatoes and garlic bread and any glass of your finest Cabernet.” Deagan shut the menu and nodded at the waiter who promised to be back with their drinks soon. “Not much of a wine drinker?” Deagan chuckled at Aria’s question to Andrew. “Drew is a lightweight when it comes to wine.” ANdrew rolled his eyes.

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