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Chapter 4 Blood during Vows

Word Count: 1371    |    Released on: 02/07/2025

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ring blankly at the bowl like it held answers I didn't ask for. The cit

rapped in that hote

i

e sheet only covering her waist, leaving her breasts soft and bare to the morning

ted t

at bed and get lost in her all over again. Her

ouldn't

t

hing. But staying meant questions. And ques

me who I am, why I came i

e. Just silence and her sleepi

penthouse, eating cereal

as the

uest list, camera and all. But how the hell was I supposed to stand

couldn'

e. Hiding. Watch

sure why I made it. Appetite wasn't so

I hea

cut through my tho

ing at Kingsworth Hotel, where tragedy

ad tu

m, too professional for the kin

using chaos. Before security could intervene, the woman shot

fr

ingers into the bowl. Milk

e

the

the screen, blood

ce. Just that

e

didn't care ab

e wed

yself that staying aw

.. wasn't random. And I had a bad fee

nt longer before pushing the bowl away

ll after what I just heard. Someone pull

n't coin

calcula

m. The penthouse lights adjusted as I moved, shadows trailing behind

acks, a fitted wine-colored shirt, sleeves rolled to the elbows. The watch I strapped on co

er

e underground garage. No flashy car today not when the air was already thick with

n: the fam

ad raised kings...

-

ancient, vast, and laced with the scent of generational wealth. Eve

cent of aged scotch and wood

s deep voice echoed

ir, a glass of whiskey in hand, eyes sharp and knowing. C

a drink befor

No greetings. No small talk

the ice clinking gently.

. "You don't need to. I

urse

aid, voice low. "At her wedding. That's not a

ing slowly. "Let the noise settle. Someone lo

But what if it wasn't random? What if this

if it is, we don't flinch. The plan stays. Let Carter

ng, but my j

amily fire and oil. What started as corporate rivalry had grown into generational enmity. My fa

ted happened Car

a crown he never prepared for. Young

as our

na

the plan. A piece to pull

was more than

t her out of

y she moan

e trembled whe

rument between my thighs and they begged to stay obedient.

hrough with it," I

ood. But be wise. And be quiet. If Carter

finished my d

-

eel tighter than necessary. The wind cut through the bare

ys on the console, kicked off my shoes

ed to

wanted to reme

stepped under the hot spray, lettin

water hit me, all I

wa

p of her walls whe

ack. The sound of my name on he

ainst the foggy gla

you,

ound my waist. My room was dimly lit when I stepped out, the air

when I

so

Like m

rom the

fr

one but my father. And even

e sliding glass door, ever

eached for

ic

le sound of a g

p," a voice order

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