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Chapter forty-four

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ðŸŒđAurora ðŸŒđ

The following days were different—different in a way that sent a strange warmth curling through my chest, a slow-burning fire that I wasn’t sure I wanted to put out. Damien and I weren’t suddenly in love, nor had we solved all the problems that stood between us, but something had shifted.

It started with small things.

Damien made good on his promise of honesty. Every night, we met in his private study, away from the watchful eyes of the estate’s workers and the pressure of our families. The conversations started as formal exchanges—discussions about house rules, how we would present ourselves in public, and the balance of power between us. But as the days passed, the talks became something more.

I learned that Damien preferred his tea strong and unsweetened, that he rarely slept before midnight, and that he had a habit of pacing when he was deep in thought. He learned that I liked the scent of fresh roses, that I enjoyed painting in solitude, and that I had once dreamed of
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  • Love and deceit    Chapter fifty five

    ðŸŒđDamien ðŸŒđAfter that charged night in the private chamber, I found myself wandering the quiet corridors of my study long into the early hours. The memory of Aurora’s soft, trembling words and the intensity of our shared intimacy clung to me—an echo that I wasn’t ready to silence. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw her face, a mixture of defiance and vulnerability that made my carefully built walls tremble. I had always prided myself on control, on the ability to remain untouched by sentiment. Yet, now, beneath the mask of duty, a spark had been kindled—one that both terrified and intrigued me.I sat down at my desk, the leather cool against my skin as I opened a fresh page in my journal. I wrote slowly, deliberately, recounting the night’s events—the soft murmur of our conversation, the unspoken agreements we had made, the rules we had set for ourselves. “No more pretenses,” I penned in a bold, unsteady hand. “Just honesty, no matter how painful.” The words felt like both a promise

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  • Love and deceit    Chapter fifty six

    ðŸŒđAurora ðŸŒđThe sun hung low in the sky, casting golden streaks through the large windows of Damien’s estate. The air carried a stillness, an unsettling calm that had settled over the past few days. I was beginning to adjust to this new reality—one where Damien and I weren’t constantly at odds, where the walls between us were starting to thin, even if just slightly.I was seated in the private sitting room connected to my chambers, a book resting in my lap, though I had barely turned a page. My mind wandered, thoughts tangled in the complexity of my emotions. Just as I was about to force myself to focus, a knock at the door pulled me from my thoughts.It wasn’t the usual knock of the house staff—this one was softer, hesitant.Frowning, I rose from my chair, smoothing out my dress before stepping toward the door. Something in my gut twisted, a strange premonition that I couldn’t shake. With a deep breath, I pulled the door open—And my heart stopped.Ethan.His familiar blue eyes met m

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  • Love and deceit    Chapter fifty seven

    ðŸŒđDamien ðŸŒđI had barely had time to steady my breath when I heard the door open. I was in my private study at the estate, deep in thought about the secrets and lies that had come to light. Then I saw them: Aurora standing near the window, talking quietly with Ethan. My blood ran cold. How dare he come here—into my space—to see her?My heart pounded as I strode toward the door. Every step felt heavy with anger. When I entered the room, I saw Aurora’s face turn pale. Ethan stood close to her, his blue eyes gentle but determined.“Aurora,” I said sharply, my voice low and controlled, “what are you doing with him?”Before she could answer, Ethan spoke. “Damien,” he said, his tone steady yet filled with sorrow, “Aurora deserves someone better than you. She deserves a life where she is free to choose, not trapped in this arranged fate.”Those words hit me like a stone. I felt a burning fury. How dare he say that about me, about the life I was forced into? I had no time for empty praise or

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  • Love and deceit    Chapter fifty eight

    ðŸŒđAurora ðŸŒđThe tension in the room was suffocating, thick like the lingering scent of blood and sweat. My heart pounded painfully as I looked between Damien and Ethan—both bruised, both seething, both unwilling to stand down. My plea had stopped them, but it had not erased the fury in Damien’s dark eyes or the quiet defiance in Ethan’s posture.Ethan wiped the blood from his split lip, his expression unreadable. “This isn’t over,” he murmured, locking eyes with Damien. “You may have won this fight, but you haven’t won her heart.”Damien’s jaw tightened, and I could see the war within him, the battle between possessiveness and something deeper—something raw and uncertain. I knew this wasn’t just about me; it was about power, about control, about a life we had all been forced into.I stepped forward, placing myself between them again, my gaze flickering from one to the other. “Enough, both of you,” I said, my voice firmer now, steadier than I felt. “This has to stop. We can’t keep figh

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  • Love and deceit    Chapter fifty nine

    ðŸŒđDamien ðŸŒđThe silence stretched between us, thick and heavy. The only sound was the steady ticking of the clock on the wall. Aurora stood a few feet away, her expression unreadable, but I could see the tension in her shoulders. I could feel the hesitation in the way she held herself.I was tired. My body ached from the fight with Ethan—my knuckles were raw, my ribs sore, my cheek stinging from his punch. But the physical pain was nothing compared to the thought of losing her.I took a slow breath, forcing myself to keep my voice calm. “Are you still going to him, Aurora? Or will you stay here?”She didn’t answer. Instead, she walked to the small cabinet by the wall, pulling out a first aid kit. I watched her move, the way her hands trembled slightly as she opened the box and pulled out a bottle of antiseptic.“Sit down,” she said softly.I didn’t move. “That’s not an answer.”She turned to me then, her eyes meeting mine. There was something in them—something that made my chest tight

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  • Love and deceit    Chapter sixty

    ðŸŒđDamien ðŸŒđThe warmth of her lips still lingered on mine, a sensation I never wanted to fade. For so long, we had been dancing around this, pushing and pulling, trying to deny the inevitable. But now, with her in my arms, I didn’t care about anything else.Aurora sighed against my chest, her fingers gripping my shirt like she was afraid I would disappear if she let go.I ran my hands slowly down her back, holding her close, feeling the steady rhythm of her heartbeat against mine. She didn’t say anything, and for once, I didn’t feel the need to fill the silence with words.We just stood there, wrapped in each other, breathing in the quiet.After a while, she shifted slightly, tilting her head up to look at me. Her brown eyes held a softness I rarely saw, a vulnerability she usually kept hidden.“You should rest,” she murmured, her fingers brushing over the bruise on my jaw.“I don’t need rest.”She rolled her eyes, her lips curving into the smallest smile. “Liar.”I smirked, brushing

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  • Love and deceit    Chapter sixty one

    ðŸŒđ Aurora ðŸŒđWarmth. That was the first thing I felt when I started waking up. A comforting heat wrapped around me, and for a moment, I didn’t want to move. My body was relaxed, my mind floating somewhere between sleep and wakefulness.Then I noticed the steady rise and fall of a chest beneath my cheek.My eyes fluttered open, and the dim light of the room greeted me. It took me a second to register my position—I was curled up against Damien, my head resting on his chest, my hand still gripping his shirt.Panic flared in my chest, but before I could jerk away, I felt a gentle touch in my hair.“You’re awake.”His voice was deep, groggy from sleep, and it sent a shiver down my spine. I swallowed hard, forcing myself to lift my head.“I—I must have fallen asleep,” I mumbled, feeling heat rise to my cheeks.His lips twitched in amusement. “You did.”I moved to sit up, but his arm tightened slightly around my waist, keeping me in place.“Damienâ€Ķ”“Just stay for a little longer,” he murmur

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  • Love and deceit    Chapter sixty two

    ðŸŒđAurora ðŸŒđThe knock at the door had shattered the moment, leaving my heart racing and my thoughts tangled in confusion. I stepped into the hallway, pressing a hand to my chest as I tried to steady my breathing.What had just happened in that room?The way Damien had looked at me, the way I had leaned in, wanting more—I wasn’t supposed to feel this way.I shook my head, pushing those thoughts aside as I reached the door and opened it.One of the servants stood outside, bowing slightly. “Miss Aurora, the doctor has arrived to check on Sir Damien’s injuries.”“Oh,” I said, glancing back toward the room. Damien was still inside, probably irritated that someone had interrupted. “Alright, I’ll let him know.”The servant nodded and left. I took a deep breath before stepping back into the room.Damien was still sitting on the bed, his expression unreadable. His eyes flicked to me, then away, as if he was trying to bury whatever had just happened between us.“The doctor’s here,” I said softl

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  • Love and deceit    EPILOGUE

    Years passed, and the quiet peace that settled over the land after the fall of Victoria Fontaine became a beacon of hope for all who had once lived in fear. The world, once fractured by power struggles and bloodshed, was now slowly but surely beginning to heal. The wounds were deep, but the promise of a brighter future kept them moving forward.Aurora and Damien had moved far away from the ruins of the past, creating a home that was filled with laughter and love. Their bond, once forged in the fire of their shared struggles, had only grown stronger with time. It was a new chapter for both of them—a chapter that held more than just the promise of survival. It was a promise of happiness, of a life free from the shadows of those who had tried to control them.Aurora’s pregnancy had come as a surprise to both of them, but it was a welcome one. For years, she had fought to survive, to escape the grasp of those who had wanted to use her. Now, she was carrying a future of her own—a future fi

  • Love and deceit    Chapter 130

    The sound of the distant waves crashing against the cliffs echoed through the halls of the abandoned mansion, where Damien, Aurora, and Bruce stood in the quiet aftermath of their battle. The once grand estate was now a shattered monument to a dark reign that had finally crumbled.The air felt heavy, thick with the weight of what they had just endured. But it was a strange kind of silence—one that was filled with the promise of peace, of a life beyond the chaos. Yet, it was hard to forget what had been left behind.Aurora stood by the large, broken window, looking out at the ocean. The sun had begun its descent, casting a warm, golden glow over the landscape, a stark contrast to the coldness that had hung in the air moments ago. She still wore the chains that had once confined her, though now they were nothing more than a symbol of her past suffering. Her fingers brushed over them absently, but the gesture wasn’t filled with the weight of despair anymore. There was no more bitterness

  • Love and deceit    Chapter 129

    Damien’s chest heaved with each breath, the taste of blood in his mouth. He wiped his lip, his eyes narrowed, focusing on the hulking figure of Victoria’s bodyguard. The man loomed before him, an unyielding wall of muscle and fury. Every movement the bodyguard made was powerful, deadly—each strike threatening to end Damien’s life.But Damien wasn’t going down. Not now, not when Aurora was so close to freedom. He would kill this bastard if it was the last thing he did.The bodyguard lunged again, his massive fists swinging in a blur of rage. Damien had learned quickly—this guy’s power came from brute strength and size, but it was also his Achilles' heel. He was slow. Slow enough for Damien to slip past him, using his agility to stay one step ahead.Damien ducked under a swing, then twisted to the side, landing a solid punch to the bodyguard's ribs. The man grunted but didn’t falter. He was like a beast, enraged and relentless. Damien knew he had to end this quickly.Lena, Rafe, and the

  • Love and deceit    Chapter 128

    The air was thick with smoke and the pungent scent of blood as Damien and his team pushed forward, their weapons trained on the array of machinery scattered throughout the inner courtyard. The enemy's forces had been decimated, but the last line of defense was something far worse: Aurora’s machines, the heart of the operation that had kept her imprisoned, manipulating her and controlling everything from behind the scenes.Damien stood at the edge of the courtyard, his eyes scanning the massive steel behemoths that hummed menacingly in the distance. These were no ordinary machines. They were advanced, high-tech devices, designed not only to monitor but to incapacitate anyone who tried to break into the facility. But that was not what made them dangerous. What truly made them a threat was that they could control Aurora’s very mind—lock her in a mental prison that she could not escape."We need to destroy everything," Damien muttered to Rafe, his voice low and full of intent. "Burn it al

  • Love and deceit    Chapter 127

    The night exploded into chaos as the first gunshot rang out. Damien’s heart pounded in his chest, adrenaline coursing through his veins. The quiet that had settled in the estate’s outer yard moments before was shattered, replaced by the shrill sound of gunfire and the cacophony of combat. His mind sharpened, focusing entirely on the mission at hand—get Aurora out and make sure they didn’t leave anyone behind.His grip tightened around Aurora’s hand as he pulled her behind a concrete pillar, using it as cover. She was weak from her time in captivity, but she moved with him instinctively, her body pressed close to his. "Stay down," he urged, his voice tight, low.Rafe was already in action, moving swiftly along the perimeter, his gun raised, eyes scanning every shadow, every corner. The guards were everywhere now, pouring out of the estate’s back doors like a flood, weapons raised, ready for anything. They had been expecting an assault. They had been ready for them to come.Damien could

  • Love and deceit    Chapter 126

    Damien stood in front of the large map spread across the table, his finger tracing the intricate lines of the Blackwood estate. The tension in the air was palpable, the quiet before the storm. This wasn’t a simple rescue mission; it was the culmination of every choice he’d made in the last few months, every piece of the puzzle falling into place.His father, Brian, had given him the tools. His men had prepared the strategy. Now it was up to him to execute it. Damien glanced at the faces of the team gathered around him. Lena, Rafe, and the others were set, their expressions hard as stone. They were ready for this. They had to be."Everything’s in place," Lena said, breaking the silence. "The information leak has put Victoria on edge. She won’t know what hit her when we move."Damien nodded. "We have one shot at this. Once we’re in, there’s no turning back. Aurora and Bruce are our priority. Everything else comes second."Brian stepped forward, his cold gaze scanning the group. "The gua

  • Love and deceit    Chapter 125

    ðŸŒđ Aurora ðŸŒđ Aurora sat in the damp, cold dungeon, her chains rattling as she shifted uncomfortably on the stone floor. The shadows in the corners seemed to press in on her, but she didn’t mind. The darkness no longer felt like a threat—it felt like a promise.Victoria’s words had stung, but they hadn’t shaken her. The older woman’s attempts to break her had failed, and Aurora knew that nothing Victoria could say or do would ever make her doubt her own strength.She wasn’t afraid of death. No, it was something else that made her pulse quicken, something that had nothing to do with fear. It was the anticipation. The knowledge that Damien was coming.She could feel it in her bones.Damien had always been her anchor. He’d always been the one to fight for her, even when things seemed impossible. And now, even though she was locked in the dungeon of the woman who had caused so much pain and suffering, she couldn’t help but smile. She knew Damien would come.The flicker of light that had i

  • Love and deceit    Chapter 124

    Victoria Fontaine stood at the penthouse window, staring out at the sprawling city below, the night sky clouded over with dark storm clouds. She had built this empire brick by brick, each step deliberate, each move calculated. She had made her name synonymous with power, control, and fear. And now, in the span of a few short hours, her world was beginning to unravel before her eyes.Damien. That damn, insolent son of hers. How could he have done this to her?Victoria seethed, her grip tightening on the glass. The leak, the carefully orchestrated campaign to expose her to the world—every secret she’d spent years burying, every crime she had committed, now laid bare. And worse yet, the ones she thought would be loyal to her, the very people who feared her, were now turning against her. Her allies were scattered, and the walls she’d so carefully constructed were crumbling.This wasn’t just a betrayal. It was an assault on everything she’d worked for.She turned from the window, her heels

  • Love and deceit    Chapter 123

    The first wave of leaks was subtle. News outlets ran short pieces, headlines that hinted at corruption, whispers of an influential figure, but they never directly named Victoria Fontaine. The key was to keep it vague but compelling, drawing enough attention without exposing the full scope of the operation. But even in its mildest form, it was enough to cause a ripple across the city.Damien sat in the war room of the safehouse, his eyes fixed on the large screen mounted on the wall. It displayed a live feed from a local news station, the anchor’s face tight with uncertainty as she reported the breaking story.“This morning, an anonymous whistleblower sent us a series of documents revealing what seems to be an intricate web of corruption involving high-profile business leaders. The documents allege several under-the-table dealings, financial manipulations, and other illegal activities that stretch across the business world and into the highest levels of government.”Damien’s lips curle

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