s Car-M
hield, matching the tempo of Damien's pulse-st
't play
't need
he city's late-night hush. Everything about him radiated control: his composed silence, the stoic
ld him to
ears, Damien didn't know wh
apologies. She was the kind of woman who had been tied up for years, weighed down by expectations,
e last link i
ched so tight it ached. What the hell wa
t someone
someone y
, he didn't want
ante
e woman who stormed into his life half-naked and sarcas
exhaled
wouldn'
empire by walking away
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t was trying to comfort her. Vani
d them. The water barely moved now. The candles on the ledge flickered aga
ated
d shuddering inhales. Hated that after all her strength, all her d
whispered into the void, "Why
every person who ever expected her to be perfect. She h
d
she
d a
her contract, a
wasn't her father
Damien
e wors
ands. The way her chest ached at how gently he had loo
es shut, pressing her
you," sh
rt hadn't b
omple
d her more tha
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– Selene
hythm that told Cassandra everything she needed to know-Sel
quared, and a deep calm that only comes after a sleepl
tly, her gaze lifting to Cassandra, who
" Selene said simply
ht off guard. "You're a
ing. I'm tired. I just want peace." Her lips twitched, not quite a sm
re she could speak, Selene stepped closer, pausi
iefly, then back up with reluctant amusem
y. She looked down at the sleek
ange moment of normal
s out of line yesterday. You d
gave a slight tilt of her
idn't
didn'
ething
ing so
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Damien'
he few people allowed such liberties. Damien looke
andra said. "Marri
't relax. "S
peace. That fighting
back slightl
ith a flicker of dry amusement, "Also, she co
on. Damien's brow
y survive this arrangement. She's got
s quiet. "She's g
nodded onc
ed at the c
re. Preferred her rage. Th
tired, qu
work harder
ow... he
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aurant – Ear
in the city, minimalist in design, silent in class. The kind of
arrived
ne straight, dress crisp, mouth set. A
not enough to be rude. He was in charcoal grey, tailored within an inch of it
t sit ri
aking in the fitted navy dress, the clean
" he said finally, sliding
eplied, lifting the menu wit
ked. "S
r n
d their orders, two glasses
s folding on the table. "This isn't
. "We make appearances, we smile for the ca
live in y
u w
e sti
ed. "Shared residence. At least for the
after
ever the hell we
urge to roll her eyes. "I won't cook. I w
need to. That would m
And you? What do you
ath lower. "Access. Stability. An untou
his gaze.
"Then we'll b
rrived. Forks
at the greens. "You know," he said, "m
ok up. "Then mar
be
he la
Surpr
this because I'm tired of fighting. That doesn't
. "Noted. And when I inevi
, effortless. "Then I'll f
her
lass in salute. "He
nked hers
atrim
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erence Hall
ns, and whispers of scandal. Every major outlet was here. Every eye w
shoulders and slicked hair. She looked untouchable, which only fueled the questions. Damien
poken much si
they stepped into the blinding lig
le if you
rupted the mome
why the sud
ow long have you
control over the
h the practiced ease of a
e cool and commanding. "But this time, I'll make an exception. My wife
blinked
ifferently in f
rned to her then-hand settling at her wais
r like she was the o
r so briefly, f
said under her breath, smilin
moved. "You're p
urn me,
like th
d into something deeper. His hand slid around her waist, gripping firmly. Selene's fin
. Shutters click
ien did
ss dee
at first. T
ssive precision. His free hand cupped her jaw, anchoring
let
or a s
he kiss beca
irst, breath caught,
ad gone si
ilted her chin. Slipped h