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17: Why Me?

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Aurora's POV

The silence between us stretched on after Damien pulled away, leaving my lips tingling, still aching from the intensity of his kiss. I could feel the heat of his breath against my skin, and my heart raced, a frantic pulse that I couldn't control. His hands were still on my waist, strong and unwavering, and I had no choice but to stay where I was, caught in his grip. The world around me felt distant, like everything had faded into the background, and there was only him. Only his touch, his presence.

But then, a flood of confusion crashed over me. I pushed weakly against his chest, trying to create some space, but it felt futile. His body was like a wall, impenetrable and overwhelming, and I couldn’t seem to move away.

I opened my mouth, my voice trembling, desperate for answers. I couldn’t stop myself. “Why me?” I whispered, my words barely audible over the pounding of my own heart. “Why must it be me?” Tears welled up in my eyes, hot and relentless. “I’m just an ordinary
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  • Broken Vows, New Promises   18: The Escape

    Aurora’s POVI stood there in the silence of the room, my heart racing, my mind a chaotic mess of thoughts and emotions. Damien’s presence loomed over me, his eyes still dark with intensity, yet there was a gentleness in them now—something I hadn’t seen before. His hands, which had once been possessive, were now relaxed at his sides, as if giving me space to breathe, to think.I needed space. I needed to think, to escape for just a moment.“Damien,” I said quietly, my voice trembling as I tried to steady myself. “I need to go back to my apartment.”His gaze darkened slightly, his jaw tightening as if he didn’t like the idea. But his expression remained calm, and his lips parted as though he might argue with me. Still, I could see the conflict in his eyes. He didn’t want to let me go—not after everything that had happened between us. But he knew, just as I did, that this wasn’t something that could be rushed. It wasn’t something that could be forced.“I just need to clear my head,” I c

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  • Broken Vows, New Promises   19: The Pull of Desire

    Aurora’s POVThe silence in my apartment was suffocating. The small space, which had once been my sanctuary, now felt like a cage. The walls seemed to close in on me, and no matter how much I tried to push the thoughts away, they kept creeping back—Damien, his touch, the heat between us, his overwhelming dominance.I sat on the edge of my bed, my mind racing, my heart still beating erratically from the events of the past few days. It felt like everything had been turned upside down. I had been so sure of who I was before Damien, so certain of my life and my choices. But now, I felt lost.His kiss, his touch—it was all so intoxicating, so consuming. And the way he looked at me… It was like I was the only person in the world to him. It made me feel powerful and vulnerable all at once. I hated it. I hated that he could affect me so deeply, that I couldn’t stop thinking about him, no matter how hard I tried.My thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door. I froze. No one ever came to

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  • Broken Vows, New Promises   20: The Return of the Past

    Aurora's POVI was still sitting on the couch when I heard the knock on the door, a sound that seemed to echo through the quiet apartment. My body tensed, and my heart skipped a beat. I knew who it was before I even moved toward the door.Adrian.I hadn’t seen him since the day I caught him with someone else. The betrayal had cut deeper than I wanted to admit, and now, here he was, back in my life. For what? To remind me of the life I was trying to escape? Or worse, to demand something from me?I took a deep breath and walked toward the door. My hand hesitated on the handle for a moment, and I felt the weight of the situation sink in. Damien had made his claim on me, and here was Adrian, the man who had once promised me everything, standing on the other side.As I opened the door, I saw him. Adrian Sinclair, tall and confident, with that familiar self-assured smile. But when his eyes locked on mine, the smile faltered for just a split second. He looked… surprised."Hi, Aurora," he sai

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  • Broken Vows, New Promises   21: Uncharted Territory

    Damien had insisted, gently but firmly, that I needed to come with him. He wasn’t taking no for an answer.His voice had been soft, but there was no mistaking the authority that underlay every word. His hands were still on me, the way they had been earlier, never leaving me for a second as he guided me toward the elevator. His grip was possessive, like a man who wasn’t willing to let go—of me, of the situation, or of whatever had been brewing between us since that very first night.“Come on, Aurora,” Damien had said, his voice a mixture of patience and determination. “You need to rest. You’ve been through too much tonight. I’m taking you somewhere safe, somewhere you can calm down.”I hadn’t been in the right state of mind to argue, and honestly, I didn’t know if I wanted to. Part of me still felt shaken from the confrontation with Adrian, and the idea of retreating to somewhere far from all the pain, all the memories, had a strange allure.The penthouse. Damien's penthouse.I had hea

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  • Broken Vows, New Promises    22: The Storm That Approaches

    The next morning, the sunlight streamed through the vast windows of Damien’s penthouse, casting long, golden rays across the marble floor. The city beyond was waking up, its hustle and bustle a far cry from the stillness inside the penthouse.I sat at the dining table, my hands wrapped around a mug of coffee, but I couldn’t taste it. I couldn’t focus on the mundane. My mind was still caught in a whirlwind, torn between the betrayal of Adrian and the undeniable pull I felt toward Damien.I didn’t want to feel this way. I didn’t want to be caught in this storm of emotions, this battle between the remnants of a past that had shattered me and the overwhelming, dangerous allure of the man who had taken me in last night.I glanced over at Damien, who was across the room, his back turned as he paced, seemingly deep in thought. His posture exuded power, confidence, and a quiet intensity that was always there, even when he wasn’t speaking. The air between us was thick with tension, but it wasn

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  • Broken Vows, New Promises   23: Crossroads and Unexpected Encounters

    Aurora’s POVThe drive to Damien’s office felt like an eternity. My hands were clasped tightly in my lap, trying to ignore the way my heart pounded in my chest. Damien, ever the calm and collected figure, sat beside me in the back of the car, his gaze focused, his body radiating an air of possessiveness I couldn’t shake.I had spent the past few days wrestling with the turmoil in my heart, the confusing pull toward Damien and the remnants of what I thought I had with Adrian. But I knew one thing for certain: there was no going back. Damien had made that clear.The car came to a slow stop in front of the towering glass building that housed Damien’s company, and my breath caught in my throat. I had always known Damien was powerful, but standing before the skyscraper that symbolized his dominance in the corporate world made the weight of his presence feel even heavier."Are you alright?" Damien’s voice broke through my thoughts, his gaze searching mine as he reached for the door.I force

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  • Broken Vows, New Promises   24: The Ties That Bind

    Aurora’s POVThe weight of Damien’s presence beside me seemed to intensify with each passing minute. After the awkward encounter with Adrian and Victoria in his office, I couldn’t shake the feeling of being caught between two worlds—two men—and the complicated emotions that swirled around them.The car ride back to Damien’s penthouse was quieter than usual. I was lost in my thoughts, trying to piece together the fragments of my shattered reality. The idea of Adrian being under Damien’s employ didn’t sit right with me. I could still hear his words echoing in my mind: “You’ll come back to me, Aurora. You always will.”But the thought of going back to Adrian felt like swallowing poison. After everything that had happened, after the betrayal, the lies—it was over. I was done. Yet, why did it still hurt? Why did it still feel like a wound that hadn’t fully closed?Damien’s hand rested on the back of my neck as we entered his penthouse, his touch grounding me in the present. I hadn’t even n

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  • Broken Vows, New Promises   25: The Proposal and The Cunning Game

    Aurora’s POVThe days had passed in a blur since the night Damien brought me to his penthouse. I had spent hours lost in thought, wrestling with my emotions, but still unable to escape the hold he had on me. Damien was becoming something more than just a man I was falling for—he was quickly becoming my world. And that terrified me.I had already begun to accept the fact that Adrian and I were truly done, but I hadn’t yet reconciled the strange sense of peace I felt when I was with Damien. His presence was both grounding and unsettling, as though he was both offering me stability and pulling me into a whirlwind I wasn’t prepared for.It was late evening when Damien finally broke the silence that had been hanging between us for days.“Aurora,” he began, his deep voice cutting through the stillness. I turned to look at him, sensing the change in his tone—something serious, something final.I could already feel the weight of his words before he even spoke them.“I’ve been thinking about u

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  • Broken Vows, New Promises   116: The Echoes We Carry

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  • Broken Vows, New Promises   115: Into the Heart of the Storm

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  • Broken Vows, New Promises   113: Unraveling Threads

    The soft murmur of rain against the windows filled the room, a rhythmic lull that did little to ease the storm brewing within. Aurora stood by the glass, her fingers tracing the faint condensation on the pane. The dim light of the early morning cast long shadows across the room, and despite the softness of the moment, a sense of foreboding lingered in the air. The storm outside mirrored the one inside her heart—a quiet tempest, powerful in its restraint.Damien stood just a few feet away, his gaze fixed on something unseen, his expression distant. The weight of what they had discovered weighed heavily on him, as it did on her. But it wasn’t just the revelation of the clones, or Monroe’s twisted experiments. It was the fear—the uncertainty of what this meant for them. For their future. How much had Damien been changed by everything he had learned? And how much of that change had already begun to stretch its dark tendrils into their relationship?She knew he was struggling. His silence

  • Broken Vows, New Promises   112 : Threads of Fire

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