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“Georgie,” she whispered. He crouched down by her chair and took her hands in his. They were cool, small and fragile in his. He had loved her almost his entire life. Sweet, compassionate, kind, Marci, with her bright smile and ability to get along with everybody, her inability to see the worst in people. He struggled not to squeeze her hands too hard. He looked into her eyes, and he forgot how to breathe. He loved her. He loved her so very much. He didn't think he could survive without her. Her voice was suddenly very hoarse, and her eyes filled with tears. “I want a divorce.”
He stared at her, not processing what she just said. He looked deep into her eyes. Kneeling there, he remembered looking down into her eyes on their wedding day, holding her tiny, trembling hands in his, returning her brilliant, beaming smile with one far too small of his own. His heart had been pounding in his chest, he’d hardly heard the pastor’s words over the swishing of blood circulating through his ears, and to this day, it was the happiest moments of his entire life. His eyes darted back and forth between hers.
His chest ached knowing it wouldn’t be enough to make him stop.
“No,” he said simply and then stood.
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16 Jun 2026
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He saw what he had expected: fear mostly and pain of course, the raw emotions of any wounded animal. But there was something there that surprised him. It wasn't courage exactly, somehow that was the wrong word for it. Discipline. Some kind of tenacious inner strength that was unusual in someone so young. This was a girl who exerted an enormous amount of control over herself. All of it working overtime not to panic.
And yet, at the same time, she looked so impossibly fragile. Her wide blue eyes were so open, the fear so close to the surface it seemed like he could touch it if he were a bit closer. There were no walls up at all, no hint that she knew she should try not to look so much like prey. And the grip she had on herself, cost her dearly. Something inside of her seemed to be burning far too hot. Flames licking the feet of some virgin martyr.
His cock stiffened in his trousers.
“You heard my name.”
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12 Jun 2026
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The leaking of a fellow classmate's explicit pictures leads to the discovery of a cruel online forum that makes Yesenia start to suspect something dark is brewing beneath the son of the wealthy family her father begins working for.
James might not be the golden boy he appears to be but Yesenia’s growing disdain for him will soon expose her to a far more disturbing side of him that she will regret ever crossing.
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08 Jun 2026
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When a newly divorce head of state needs to have sex, he ends up in front of a lusty hotel, after than one of his friend, another head of state, advised him to go there.
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07 Jun 2026
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The windows darken as Vivaldi plays. Through the glass, Isabelle watches something horrifying she can never unsee. Her husband's hand finds hers in the darkness.
"Happy Valentine's Day, darling."
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Jude Larssen is a legend in London - devastatingly handsome, brilliant, ruthless, untouchable. The man who built an empire through means no one questions too closely. The CEO whose attention makes careers and whose displeasure ends them.Isabelle thought she knew what loving him meant. The surveillance exerted for his thrill. The cold distance and absent-minded, rough fucking otherwise.
But three years into a marriage she thought was dead, he shows her exactly how far his devotion extends. How deep his resources run. How creative his methods. The lengths he will reach to keep her compliant. Subservient. His.
But Isabelle Hann has never been easy to break. There is still fight in her, defiance in how she challenges him, seeks warmth elsewhere.
Jude doesn't just want to keep her. He wants her to yield. And he has all the money and patience to make it happen.
Some cages are lined with silk.
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25 May 2026