*Bella*
The next morning, I stirred awake, a strange heaviness keeping me from moving. It took a moment to realize I was wrapped tightly in a pair of powerful, muscular arms. My heart skipped a beat as the events of last night came rushing back, painting my cheeks with a deep blush of embarrassment.
Oh, God. I couldn’t believe it. How could I have been so desperate, practically begging Ryder Knight to take me in his bed? And the worst part? He had granted my wish, just like he always did—fulfilling every little thing I ever asked of him.
But this wasn’t like before. This wasn’t some innocent request he could shrug off. The thought of what had happened—and how I had behaved—sent a wave of mortification crashing over me.
How was I supposed to feel about him now? How could I face him? Most of all, what was he thinking about me? Did he see me as just another desperate girl throwing herself at him, like so many others had?
The idea alone was unbearable, making me want to disappear. If only the earth could open up and swallow me whole, I would gladly let it.
Our families were friends, and I couldn’t stop wondering—what would they say if they found out about us? They literally saw us as brother and sister. Ryder had always cared for me like a little sister and nothing more.
But now? What the hell happens now?
Even though we weren’t actually related, the thought still made me cringe. My parents would absolutely lose it if they ever found out I’d lost my virginity to Ryder Knight. They were super conservative, all about traditional values, going to church every week, and drilling Catholic rules into me.
Sex before marriage? Totally forbidden. They warned me about it nonstop before I came here.
And now? Well, I’d gone and broken all their rules in one night. Shit. I couldn’t even count how many sins I’d racked up altogether.
With my heart sinking in fear, I slowly lifted his arm from around my waist and carefully slid out of the bed. As I stood, a sharp hiss escaped my lips from the ache between my legs. God, he was a beast in bed, leaving me sore and torn apart in ways I never imagined.
I glanced back at him, his perfectly sculpted, naked body sprawled across the bed as he slept soundly, completely unaware of the storm he’d unleashed in my heart. He looked so carefree, so at peace, while I felt a chaotic mix of emotions brewing inside me.
Quickly, I gathered my scattered clothes from the floor, dressing swiftly and quietly, determined not to wake him. My cheeks burned with embarrassment and guilt as I slipped out of his apartment, my mind racing with thoughts I wasn’t ready to face.
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*Ryder*
I reached out instinctively to hold my sunshine again, only to find my arms empty. My hand searched the other side of the bed, but it was cold and vacant. Slowly, I opened my groggy eyes and confirmed what my heart already suspected—she wasn’t there.
Concern and confusion swirled inside me as I noticed how eerily silent the house was. I got out of bed, checking the bathroom, the other rooms, even the kitchen. But she wasn’t anywhere.
She had left... just like that... without a word, after... after our passionate night.
I sank down onto the sofa, leaning forward with my elbows resting on my knees, my hands clasped tightly as I stared into the distance, lost in thought. Did she regret her first time with me? Had I hurt her by crossing that forbidden line?
Fuck. I had crossed the boundary I never should. The weight of it hit me like a freight train. But what was done was done. The ship had sailed, and there was no turning back now.
Straightening my back, I came to the undeniable realization that things could never go back to the way they were. Not after last night.
Suddenly, my phone began ringing, interrupting my spiraling thoughts. I groaned, picking it up to check the caller ID. It was my right-hand man, Noah.
"Boss, the arms consignment has arrived, and the dealer wants you to come and inspect it," he informed me as soon as I answered.
"Tell Alex to handle it and deal with the details. I'm busy," I replied, rubbing my forehead in frustration.
"But, boss—" he started to argue.
"Do as I say," I barked, cutting him off before ending the call.
This was the other side of me. Outside of managing the Knights Enterprises, I was the mafia boss—the head of the underworld. People feared my name, and no one dared to cross paths with me. I always got what I wanted, no matter the cost.
And now, I wanted my baby girl. She didn’t know it yet, but there was no escape from Ryder Knight.
Ryder's POV.The club was alive with energy as the weekend reached its peak. The neon lights danced across the crowded dance floor, casting a kaleidoscope of colors on the revelers. The pulsating music thumped in my chest, creating an electric atmosphere that fueled the excitement in the air. The air was thick with the scent of alcohol and sweat, mingling with the overpowering aroma of perfume and cologne.Sitting at a reserved booth in a dimly lit corner, I was joined by my close friend, Alex. He exuded impatience, his foot tapping restlessly against the floor as he scanned the entrance of the club. We were regulars at this place, but tonight, our excitement was tinged with a hint of unease. We were waiting for Logan, our once dependable comrade, who seemed to have changed since his marriage to Mia."Ryder, when is Logan coming?" Alex asked, his voice edged with irritation.I understood his frustration; Logan used to be the first one to arrive, always ready to embrace the nightlife.
Logan's POV.As I slowly opened my eyes, the harsh, sterile lights of the hospital room greeted me. Disoriented and weak, I blinked several times until the blurry figures around me came into focus. There was Mia, her eyes filled with worry and relief, and my family standing by her side, their faces etched with concern."Mia..." I whispered, my voice barely audible.Her eyes lit up with tears of joy as she took my hand in hers. "Thank goodness you're awake," she said, her voice trembling with emotion.My family wore expressions of both happiness and concern. My mother's eyes were red from crying, while my father's stern facade tried to hide his fear. It was then that I knew I had to be honest with them about how I felt."I can't go through with the marriage," I admitted, my voice stronger now. "I love Mia, and I can't marry someone else."My father's face turned stern, and he scolded me, "You're being impractical! You have responsibilities, and this is no time for childish whims!"Befo
Logan's POV.Amidst the busy preparations for my upcoming wedding, I couldn't shake off the lingering unease in my heart. Mia's sudden resignation from my company had left me bewildered and bruised my ego. I had made it clear to her that our relationship would remain strictly professional, yet she chose to leave."Why does it bother me so much?" I wondered aloud as I paced in my luxurious penthouse.Alex, who had been helping me with the wedding arrangements, noticed my distress."Hey, man, what's bothering you? You should be on cloud nine with your marriage just around the corner," Alex said, concern evident in his voice."I don't know, Alex. It's just that Mia's resignation hit me harder than I expected," I admitted with a sigh. "Even though I told myself I didn't care about her rejecting me, there's this nagging feeling inside me.""Why do you bother? It is not like you feel something for her, do you?" Alex inquired. "Remember, you have a stunning fiancée, a glamorous wedding ahead
Alex's POV.We all gathered at Ryder's wedding, witnessing the heartfelt exchange of vows between Ryder and Bella. Their hurried marriage brought back memories of my own wedding day, where I had first laid eyes on Sarah. But after she left, things took a painful turn. I tried countless times to meet her, to explain myself, but she refused to hear me out. Her parents, adamant in their disapproval, forbade me from entering their home. It was absurd - I was her husband, not some boyfriend they could simply cast aside. I pleaded with them, insisting that I had changed, that I wanted to be with her, but they turned a deaf ear.Unbeknownst to me, Ryder had invited Sarah to the wedding as well. My heart filled with both hope and trepidation, praying that she would show up so I could finally talk to her. And then, there she was, entering the venue in a stunning peach-colored gown. Something about her appearance was different, and it left me bewildered. Her face was radiant, and I couldn't hel
I gave myself a gentle slap on the head to snap back to reality as Ryder approached. My father released my hand as Ryder stepped forward, and he kindly helped me up onto the small platform where he stood. He leaned in to plant a sweet kiss on my cheek."You look absolutely stunning," he whispered in my ear, his eyes traversing down my form before locking onto mine once more, filled with adoration.The wedding officiant, a tall and amiable man, commenced the ceremony. As he gracefully greeted everyone and eloquently explained the significance of this union, I couldn't help but steal glances at Ryder, wanting to savor every detail of his appearance.He stood there, a picture of confidence and poise. His eyes gleamed with joy and adoration, reflecting the love that bound us together. Clad in an impeccably tailored black suit that hugged his form exquisitely, he looked every bit the dashing groom. His short, dark hair was slicked back to perfection, accentuating his handsome features. He
Bella's POV.The sound of my phone jolted me awake from my slumber, disturbing the peaceful moment I had been sharing with Ryder. Gently, I disentangled myself from his embrace, aware that I was still unclothed, and hurriedly pulled the sheet to cover myself before answering the call."Mum!" I greeted cheerfully, my heart still elated from Ryder's heartfelt confession of love."Bella, what is going on?" Her voice carried a tone of anger.Confused by her question, I asked, "What do you mean, mum?""You and Ryder are all over the news, and your father is furious," she complained.My mind raced, trying to comprehend the situation. "What? I don't understand, mum. What's happening?""Where are you right now, Bella?" Her concern was evident."I am... I am..." I hesitated, unable to come up with a lie."Are you with Ryder?" She guessed, and I fell silent, confirming her suspicion."Why did you do this, Bella?" Her disappointment in me was palpable.Suddenly, the phone was snatched from my ha