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The sound of shattering glass echoed down the hallway, followed by Mrs. Wolf’s panicked voice pleading with him to stop. “Aiden, please! That’s enough! You’re going to hurt yourself!” Her cries were urgent, laced with the kind of worry that only a mother could feel. My heart clenched as I quickened my pace, my footsteps echoing on the hardwood floors as I rushed toward the noise.When I pushed open the door to the room, I froze. The sight before me was more than disturbing—it was heart-wrenching. Aiden stood in the middle of the chaos, glass shards glittering like tiny diamonds all over the floor. Broken bottles littered the room, and the pungent smell of whiskey hung heavy in the air. But what caught my breath were the walls.The paintings—dozens of them, maybe more—were all of me. Different versions, different moments, all captured through the eyes of a man who was clearly obsessed. Some paintings showed me in a soft light, others were more intense, almost suffocating with the way t
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Mrs. Wolf was already in the kitchen when I walked in, a pot simmering on the stove. She glanced up at me with tired eyes and gave me a small, grateful smile as I approached. She had been up for most of the night too, worrying about her son. Now, she stirred a pot of what smelled like hangover soup, something warm and soothing to nurse Aiden back from the depths of his intoxication.“He’ll need this,” she said, ladling the soup into a bowl and handing it to me with a sympathetic expression. “I’ve seen him like this before, but never… never this bad.” Her voice trembled slightly, but she quickly steadied herself. “I think it’s different this time because… because you’re here, Amira.”I didn’t know how to respond to that, so I simply took the bowl from her hands and nodded. “I’ll make sure he drinks it,” I promised quietly.The walk back to our bedroom felt longer than it should have, and my steps slowed as I neared the door. I wasn’t sure how to face Aiden after last night. A part of m
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Like every morning, Aiden and I were getting ready for our jobs. It had become a routine, each of us moving through our separate tasks with the kind of silence that spoke volumes. I had just come out of the bathroom, the steam still clinging to my skin as I patted my hair dry with a towel. The water dripped down my neck, cool against the warmth left behind by the shower, and I turned to the mirror to get a better look at myself.That’s when I heard it—a loud, angry voice coming from the other room. Aiden was yelling at someone on the phone. His tone was sharp and full of frustration, and I could only make out bits and pieces of the conversation, but whatever it was, it wasn’t going his way. I sighed, shaking my head. It seemed like every morning there was some crisis or another at his office.I caught sight of him in the reflection of the mirror as he strode into the bedroom. He was standing near the dresser, holding his phone in one hand, while the other was fumbling with his tie. He
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The casualty ward was back in full swing, the earlier hush replaced by the usual bustling energy of the hospital. I returned to my tasks, trying to shake off the lingering effect of my lunch with Aiden. As I jotted down notes on a chart, the young boy’s treatment plan nearly complete, the ward suddenly grew quiet again.I didn’t have to look up to know why.Aiden had returned.I could feel the shift in the air as he strode into the room, his commanding presence once again sucking the noise and life out of the bustling ward. Dressed in a tailored suit with his sunglasses tucked into his jacket pocket, he made his way toward me with long, confident strides. He wasn’t just here to make a point; he was here to disrupt my routine on purpose. His eyes were glued to me the entire time, never wavering, and I could feel the weight of his gaze like a physical touch.Marco, who was lingering near the door, shifted uneasily as Aiden drew closer. I shot Marco a warning glance, silently urging him
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Settling into Aiden’s family life brought unexpected joy, and I found myself forming a genuine bond with Mrs. Wolf. She was elegant yet warm, the kind of person who made anyone feel comfortable in her presence. Her laugh, light and genuine, was contagious, and I felt closer to her with each conversation we shared.One morning, over coffee in the garden, Mrs. Wolf looked at me with a smile. “Amira, I’m so glad you’re here. Aiden’s been a different person since you came into his life, you know.”I blushed, unsure of what to say. “He’s… different than I thought he’d be. But in a good way.”Mrs. Wolf’s gaze softened. “He’s lucky to have you. And,” she added with a wink, “Leo seems to agree.”I laughed as Leo, my golden retriever, lay stretched out at my feet, his eyes half-closed in contentment. “Leo is my rock,” I said, reaching down to scratch his ears. “He’s been with me through everything.”As the idea came to me, I looked up at her with excitement. “Actually, I was thinking about get
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I stared at Ryan, completely frozen, my heart racing. Of all places, of all times…why did he have to come here now? I opened the door to let him in, then immediately shut it, putting a finger to my lips to keep him quiet.“Ryan, what are you doing here?” I whispered, exasperated but relieved. “Do you have any idea what could happen if Aiden finds you?”He shrugged, though his face showed genuine concern. “I couldn’t just sit back and do nothing, Amira. I was worried about you.”I glared at him, whisper-yelling, “Well, now I’m worried about you! You being here is a risk—for both of us.” I looked toward the door, every second feeling like an eternity. Then, just as I feared, there was a knock.We both jumped. My heart sank. Aiden.“Amira?” Aiden’s voice came from the other side, low and suspicious. “Why is the door locked?”Ryan’s eyes widened, and he whispered, “I’ll hide. Do whatever you have to.”I nodded quickly, shoving him toward the large, empty box near the corner of the room. b
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As soon as Aiden stepped into the bathroom, I frantically dialed the delivery company, instructing them to pick up the box immediately. My heart raced as I turned to look at the box where Ryan was hiding. Through the tiny hole he’d made to watch from inside, I caught his eyes, silently urging him to stay still and calm. My pulse hammered, knowing that one wrong move could spell disaster.Just as I ended the call, Aiden emerged from the bathroom, his bare chest glistening with water droplets, a towel wrapped around his waist. He caught me off guard, and I swallowed hard, forcing myself to look at my phone instead of the striking figure he made in front of me.He tilted his head, giving me a suspicious look. his eyes were sharp, as if already sensing that something was wrong.He was wearing a black blazer.Then we moved down, Aiden keeping his hand possessively on my waist.Just then, the sound of footsteps echoed down the hallway. I exhaled with relief as the delivery men entered, read
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The atmosphere was thick with tension, and Aiden sat on the couch like a predator, watching my every move. His gaze was intense, like he was daring me to make an excuse. I took a cautious step forward, raising my hand in a small gesture, trying to defuse the storm I felt brewing in him.“Aiden, let me explain—”“Shut the fuck up!” he roared, his voice booming through the room and cutting through me like a blade. His mother, standing nearby, looked completely bewildered, her eyes darting between us. I flinched, my heart pounding wildly. Aiden’s fists clenched as he gripped the edge of the couch, his knuckles turning white, barely containing his rage.Then, from outside, I heard a scream—a familiar voice. My heart froze as I recognized Ryan’s voice. My eyes darted toward the entrance, and through the large windows, I saw two of Aiden’s men holding Ryan by his arms, barely letting him stand upright as they struck him.Without thinking, I moved to stop them. I was few incessantly before r
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The morning was filled with anticipation as Aiden sat in the hospital’s waiting room, his hands resting gently on the small shoulders of his three-year-old son. The little boy, with his curly hair and deep brown skin, played with a small toy car, unaware of the monumental moment that was about to change their lives forever. Aiden couldn’t help but smile as he looked at the boy—a child Amira had insisted on adopting despite the prejudices of others.Amira had met the boy during one of her visits to the orphanage. She had been furious to see him excluded and got hurt by the other children because of his skin color, and her fierce heart wouldn’t let it go. She had scolded those children and, without hesitation, decided to bring him into their family. The boy was now the light of their lives, and today, he was about to become a big brother.“Daddy, when is Mommy coming out?” the boy asked, his innocent eyes looking up at Aiden.“Soon, buddy. Your little sister will be here any minute now,
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Aiden covered her completely with bed sheets.Crawling under the covers, Aiden wrapped his arms around Amira's trembling body and guided her knees towards her chest. She instinctively clutched the fabric to her breasts, a barrier of modesty. "Shhh, it's okay," he murmured, pressing soothing kisses along her inner thighs. "I've got you."His lips trailed higher, skimming over soft, sensitive skin. Amira's breath hitched as his mouth neared her most intimate place. Would he truly...? Anticipation mingled with nervousness, a potent mix.Aiden nuzzled in close, inhaling her womanly musk. He licked a slow stripe through glistening folds. A strangled moan escaped her throat.He chuckled against her flesh. "You taste like heaven, Amira. Let me pleasure you." Parting her with his thumbs, he delved in for a deeper sample, laving her sweet nectar. His tongue circled her pearl, coaxing it to stiffness. Amira bucked into the different sensation, hands fisting in the sheets. Nothing had ever
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Aiden arrived at the office minutes before the meeting, his stride confident but unhurried. Michele, already seated at the conference table, looked up in surprise, his eyes widening.“Well, well, well,” Michele said, leaning back in his chair with a smirk. “I didn’t think you’d actually show up after that call earlier. Thought you’d be… otherwise occupied.”Aiden chuckled, adjusting his tie as he took a seat. “I keep my priorities straight, Michele. Besides, someone has to make sure you don’t screw this up.”Michele laughed, shaking his head. “You’re something else, man. But hey, can’t blame you. If I had what you have waiting at home, I’d probably skip every meeting too.”Aiden gave him a knowing grin but said nothing, his thoughts already drifting to Amira.The day passed in a blur of presentations and negotiations, but Aiden’s mind kept wandering back to the promise Amira had made that morning. By the time the meeting ended, he could barely contain his excitement.As he pulled into
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The early morning sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a golden glow on the room. Aiden lay on his back, his arms wrapped tightly around Amira as she nestled against his chest. Their bodies were tangled together under the sheets, a peaceful silence enveloping them.Aiden’s phone buzzed on the bedside table, breaking the calm. He groaned, reaching out to grab it, but before he could, Amira snatched it from his hand with a sleepy but determined motion.“Hello?” she said groggily, her voice low and raspy from sleep.On the other end, Michele’s voice sounded serious. “Aiden, there’s an important meeting this morning. You need to—”Amira cut him off mid-sentence. “He’s not coming anywhere,” she said, her words slow and deliberate. “Handle it yourself.”There was a moment of stunned silence from Michele.Aiden, unable to hold back his amusement, chuckled softly, burying his face in her hair. “You’re something else, you know that?” he murmured, kissing her cheek.Michele, still on
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The cold metal of the gun pressed against Amira’s back sent a shiver down her spine, but her jaw clenched in defiance. The man behind her tightened his grip on her hair, yanking her head back as he sneered.“Put the gun down,” he ordered, his voice rough and taunting. “You’ve got no chance, sweetheart. You’re just a girl.”Amira’s teeth ground together, her blood boiling at his condescension. Her fingers twitched, itching to grab the gun, but his hold on her hair kept her restrained.From the shadows, a soft, deliberate noise echoed—a click of the tongue, dripping with mock disappointment.The man holding Amira froze, his head snapping toward the sound. Amira turned her eyes in the same direction, and from the darkness, a figure stepped into the dim light, his silhouette instantly recognizable.Aiden.He stood casually, a gun resting lazily in his hand, his other hand scratching his head as if he were mildly bored. His shirt was slightly unbuttoned, his sleeves rolled up, but his expr
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The clock on the bedside table read 2:37 a.m. when Amira’s phone buzzed silently. She stirred, blinking in the dim light as she reached for it. The name Denis flashed across the screen. Her pulse quickened. She glanced at Aiden, whose arm was draped over her waist, his steady breathing indicating he was deep asleep.She hesitated for a second before answering, whispering, “Hello?”“Amira,” Denis’s voice was sharp, urgent. “I’m in trouble. I need you. Now.”“What’s going on?” she asked, keeping her voice low.“They’ve found me. I’m sending my location. Please, hurry,” he said before the line went dead.Amira exhaled slowly, her mind racing. She turned to Aiden, carefully lifting his arm and sliding out of bed. He stirred briefly, but his breathing soon returned to its rhythmic cadence.She moved quietly through the apartment, grabbing her jacket and the loaded gun she kept in a drawer. As she reached the living room, Leo, lifted his head, his sharp eyes following her.“Shh, Leo,” she w
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Aiden signalled one of his men to clean up the mess and made other one to drive the car.The air in the car was heavy with the remnants of the chaos they had just left behind, but in the backseat, the tension between Aiden and Amira had shifted to something softer, something far more intimate. The city lights flickered through the tinted windows, casting a warm glow over their faces as the car rolled down the quiet streets.Amira leaned against Aiden, her head resting lightly on his shoulder. She let out a long, tired sigh and turned her face slightly toward him. “Thanks for the… valuable gift,” she murmured, her voice laced with a mix of gratitude and lingering exhaustion.Aiden smirked, tilting his head to look at her. “Valuable gift? That’s one way to put it,” he teased, his tone playful. “You emptied bullets into him.shouldn’t I deserve more than thanks”Amira shot him a faint smile, her eyes glimmering under the soft light.She shifted slightly, looking up at him more directly. “
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The gun felt like it weighed a thousand pounds in Amira’s trembling hands, but her resolve was steady. Memories crashed over her like waves—moments of fear, anguish, and betrayal all tied to the man in front of her. He had been the architect of her nightmares, the shadow that loomed over her every step, and now, he sat bound, powerless, and at her mercy.Her breath came in short, sharp bursts as she took a step closer, her eyes dark with rage. She raised the gun and pointed it at his groin, her finger hovering over the trigger. “Stephen”she called out his name with a sinister smile with an head tilt..The man’s sneer vanished instantly, replaced by wide-eyed terror.“No! Wait! Please!” he shouted, struggling against the restraints. “Don’t do this! I’ll do anything you want—just don’t shoot!”Amira’s lips twisted into a bitter smile. “Anything I want?” she repeated, her voice cold and venomous. “How generous of you, can you give my child’s life back.”“I—I was wrong,” he stammered, hi
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The night air was thick with finality as I packed my things and left the mansion behind—along with the memories, the pain, and the darkness it harbored. Every step I took away from that place felt like shedding a weight off my chest, but the further I went, the more I realized how deeply my father’s betrayal had wounded me. Even leaving Aiden behind, with all the history we shared, felt like a necessary step in a journey that no longer had any clear destination.The city lights grew dim as I sped away, and by the time I reached Mia’s house, the moon was hanging low in the sky, casting long shadows over her quiet neighborhood. I knocked softly at first, hesitant to disturb her, but the need for someone—anyone—was stronger than my hesitance. My second knock was firmer, and after a few moments, the door opened to Mia’s familiar face, her warm smile faltering when she saw the state I was in.“Amira?” Her voice was full of surprise, then concern as she took in my tear-streaked face, the ha
