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“Miss Rosealba.” The editor greeted, stretching a hand. Rosealba hurriedly took the hand, her face grazed with a cozy smile. “Please sit.” The editor urged after a brief moment of silence and Rosealba nodded, retrieving her hand from the shake. She sat on the chair opposite the editor, dropping her bag on the table that was filled with files and documented manuscripts. “What would you like to be offered, Miss Rosealba?” Although the editor’s voice sounded really professional, Rosealba could still detect that there was a bit of cordiality compared to her last visit. “Water would be fine.” Rosealba smiled simply. The editor nodded. She stood up and approached the fridge and Rosealba took a moment to admire the office. Floor-to-ceiling bookshelves lined the walls, filled with classics, contemporary masterpieces, and well-worn manuscripts marked with colorful sticky notes. Soft, golden light streamed through large windows, casting a warm glow over the plush armchair in the
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Stephanie sat under the glow of the dim light, her fingers curled tightly around the armrest of the chair. The air in the room was still, thick with the weight of her emotions. Her breath was uneven, her chest rising and falling with restrained fury. The image of what she had seen today burned behind her eyelids, refusing to fade.Today, she was present at Nobel Write to be certain Rosealba didn't get a chance to go back to the firm. On her arrival, she met something shocking—something that eventually stole her attention from her initial intention. She had seen Roselaba hugging someone.Not just anyone—but him.Alactor Merikh Drystan. A man of power. A man of sophistication. The ruthless Italian Mafia lord that every knee bowed at his presence. A man that she could only admire from a distance, one she has dreamt of having yet never got a chance to his bed let alone his arms. And that man—who the world knew not to be affectionate hadn’t merely accepted the hug from Rosealba, he had we
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“Where are we heading to?” Rosealba questioned giddily as she slumped into the passenger seat, staring up at Dryatan who said nothing but shut the door to join her in the car. “It's a surprise.” He mumbled, sparing her a glance before igniting the car. “Suprise?” Rosealba’s voice lingered with excitement. Her brows knitted and she stared at Drystan, pouting her lips to get his attention, but he only smiled, ignoring her attempt to rule over him. Gosh! She looked fucking cute doing that lips thing and she could fucking get him to talk if she didn't stop. Silence stepped in for some seconds, Rosealba’s lips twitching into different mechanics but Drystan refused to spare her a glance. He didn't trust himself when it came to her—he would spill the details and leave nothing. “So we now keep secret?” Rosealba’s tiny manipulative voice rose above the heavy silence, shattering it in seconds. Drystan’s muscle pinched and something in him shifted. Rosealba’s words were meant to be mere rom
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Rosealba’s head turned in Drystan’s direction, her palm, shielding the sight of her slightly parted lips. A knowing smile stretched his lips—a reflection of how he felt from within—seeing her smile. Rosealba’s eyes glanced back to the room and her breath caught again like it was the first glance of it. The warm glow of the golden sconces cast a soft, dreamy light over the space. Deep red balloons were tied with delicate gold ribbons and they floated along the ceiling, swaying in gentle movement that welcomed her in. Rosealba took a step in, her shoe dropping onto soft petals, lush and velvety that were scattered across the polished floor and plush leather seats, filling the air with their intoxicating scent. Her heart melted as her legs navigated through the lush—petals that were littered on the floor, yet gave the space an ethereal feel. Her eyes glimmered with warmth as she stared around, breathing in the scent of petals. Men like Drystan. A man whose purpose is to live his lif
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Drystan’s jaws clenched as Rosealba pulled her tan-colored cloth, revealing the black turtle neck that hugged her body. With deliberate slowness, Rosealba reached for the hem of her turtled neck, lifting it up, slow and steady till it was above her neck before she finally pulled it away. Drystan’s muscle pinched as her exposed back came into his view. Skin, shining under the glow of the chandelier light. Heck! His eyes followed the tender movement of her hand as she dropped the turtle's neck on the coat that rested on the floor. His breath hitched, and his eyes moved back to her exposed back that was under the subtle grip of her black bra. A deep, low growl escaped his throat and he immediately tightened his hand into a fist—an attempt to decipher the thoughts, but desire slithered through him, raw and intense they nagged at him to step forward. Rosealba eased her neck, every action, deliberate and taunting. She reached her hand to her back, grabbing her bra, the last piece of
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Rosealba stared beneath her nose, stared at the sight of her dress that was within the reach of her eyes. She ran her sweaty palm against her clothes, nervous to take a step. She had been standing for 5 minutes after she fixed her dress and wore the shoe that Drystan handed over to her, but she couldn't take a step forward. She had worn this dress without a mirror to inform her of her look and she feared that she might not look good, but she trusted Drystan to always provide her with an outfit that aligned with her body type. Rosealba took a step forward, her Christian Louboutin heels clicking against the floor. She hesitated for some seconds, before schooling herself through. “I am ready.” She mumbled pressing her lips together. Her voice a hammering whisper, failed to conceal her nervousness. Drystan turned. He had faced the other side of the jet because he didn't trust himself to not pull her closer and fuck her without control. His eyes found her the moment he turned and hi
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The flight from Rome to Florence was quick and brisk, but Rosealba slept her flight through it. The excitement from work and Drystan's surprise had overwhelmed her pleasantly to the land of nature and Drystan? He watched her sleep through the flight, his gaze never leaving her for even a second. **As the jet landed, at the airport in Florence Drystan knew the moment was here— so close it was almost suffocating. He stepped out of the jet, his black-on-black suit crips and tailored, clung to his body, his presence, commanding. The city light of Florence twinkled in the distance but his attention was focused on only her, his woman. A rush of crisp air, welcomed Rosealba as she began to descend the airstairs that were covered with red carpet. Her dress flowed like liquid slik as she took her first step. The warmth of the cool evening breeze graced her skin, lifting her blonde hair to the sky. Each step she took, gentle yet delicate was a promise told by the slit on her thighs. Dryst
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Drystan voice deep yet tender, reverberated through the air as he stretched his hand forward. “Shall we?”Rosealba spared him a glance. Her lips curled into a gentle smile and she nodded. The glow from the vintage streetlamp bathed her in golden hues, her blonde hair shimmering. Beside her, tall and powerful, Drystan walked, draped in his all-black custom-tailored suit and coat—feeling something dangerously close to vulnerability, not because he doubted himself but because she ruled over him with every measured step, her heels clicking softly against the cobblestone pavement as they approached the entrance of the exclusive rooftop restaurant. The restaurant's double glass doors slid open soundlessly, revealing an opulent interior bathed in the soft glow of candlelight and hanging Edison bulbs. The moment they walked in—Like powerful couples, the air stilled and the head turned in their direction. Conversation between the managers and workers stilled. The air thickened with the weig
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