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Aiden pov,As the sun rose on what was to become one of the biggest wedding days in our family’s history, excitement coursed through my veins. My father had gone all out, constructing a breathtaking venue that was not only grand but also intimate enough to make the occasion feel special. The lavish decorations sparkled under the morning light, and the scent of fresh flowers filled the air, creating a vibrant atmosphere that perfectly complemented the joy I felt. Today was the day I was finally marrying Amira—the woman I had come to adore more than I ever thought possible.As I stood at the altar, adorned in my tailored suit that fit me perfectly, I couldn’t help but feel a mix of anticipation and nervous energy. The crowd was a blur, their chatter fading into the background as my thoughts focused solely on Amira. I had been waiting for this moment for what felt like an eternity, longing to see her walk down the aisle and officially become my wife. The weight of the day was palpable, a
Last Updated : 2024-10-20RAGING FLAME Flashback 16
The reception was in full swing. The air buzzed with the excitement of friends, family, and well-wishers who surrounded Amira and me, handing over gifts and offering congratulations. I watched as Amira was embraced by all her close friends, their words of support and love echoing in the large venue that had been so meticulously decorated. Her smile was radiant, lighting up the room, but I could see the subtle shift in her mood when Mia, one of her closest friends, mentioned that Ryan couldn’t make it to the wedding.She tried to hide it, but I knew her well enough to see the hint of sadness in her eyes. Her lips still curved in a smile as she nodded and listened to her friends, but the brief shadow that passed over her expression was unmistakable. A flare of frustration shot through me. Why did she care so much that Ryan wasn’t here? It gnawed at me more than I wanted to admit. I tried to push it away, focusing on the joy of the day, but the irritation lingered in the back of my mind.
Last Updated : 2024-10-21RAGING FLAME Flashback 17
After the wedding reception finally came to a close, we headed toward the car waiting for us outside. The evening air was cool, a perfect contrast to the warmth and excitement that had filled the venue. As we walked hand in hand, I could feel Amira’s fingers intertwining with mine. She seemed calm, but there was a slight tension in her grip—anticipation, perhaps, or maybe just exhaustion from the long day.The drive to our mansion was quiet, but not in an awkward way. It was the kind of silence where words weren’t needed. The glow from the streetlights flashed over Amira’s face as she leaned her head back, eyes half-closed. I admired her in those brief moments, taking in the reality that this incredible woman was now my wife. She had been stunning the whole day, but now, with the weight of the wedding lifted, she looked more like herself—soft, thoughtful, and more at ease. I didn’t want to interrupt her thoughts, so I just held her hand, rubbing small circles on her palm with my thumb
Last Updated : 2024-10-22RAGING FLAME Flashback 18
The soft light of morning spilled through the curtains as I slowly awakened, my body still warm and comfortable in the sheets. I reached out instinctively, expecting to find Aiden beside me, but the bed was empty. I sat up, blinking away sleep, feeling an unexpected heaviness in my chest. It was a strange feeling to wake up alone after such an eventful night.After taking a moment to gather my thoughts, I pushed the covers aside and slipped out of bed, my feet touching the cool floor. I freshened up in the bathroom, my mind drifting back to the moments we shared last night—the intimacy, the laughter, the warmth of his body next to mine. I tried to shake off the lingering feeling of solitude as I made my way downstairs, the scent of something delicious wafting through the air.As I entered the kitchen, my heart fluttered at the sight of Aiden standing at the stove, flipping pancakes. He wore a simple white T-shirt that hugged his frame just right, making my cheeks heat with a rush of a
Last Updated : 2024-10-23RAGING FLAME Present chapter 47
(Present)In flight,The flight ride was just as silent as the car ride had been, but in the confined space of the jet, the tension felt unbearable. Aiden sat across from me, his presence heavy, his gaze distant. I could feel the weight of his unspoken words, each one more suffocating than the last. The silence stretched between us, thick and oppressive, leaving me unsure of how to reach him anymore. The man I once knew seemed a lifetime away, replaced by someone whose thoughts and emotions were completely impenetrable. I wanted to ask him what he was thinking, to demand answers, but the words stayed trapped in my throat. I didn’t know if I wanted to hear the truth, or if I could handle it. At some point, exhaustion overtook me, and I must have drifted off, my mind mercifully quiet for the first time in days.When I woke, the first light of dawn was creeping over the horizon, casting a pale glow across the sky. The jet was descending, the ground below us coming into view, and I blink
Last Updated : 2024-10-24RAGING FLAME Chapter 48 - The Hell
As Aiden closed the bedroom door, sealing us inside, the weight of his presence filled the room. His back was turned to me at first, but when he turned around, I saw something dark in his eyes, something unfamiliar and terrifying. “Strip,” he ordered, his voice like ice. I froze, unable to believe what I had just heard. My heart raced as shock coursed through me, but I kept my voice steady. “What?” I asked, barely recognizing the tremor in my own voice. I was shocked, rooted to the spot as the weight of his words sank in. “What?” I asked, my voice trembling slightly, not wanting to believe what I had just heard. “You heard me,” Aiden said, taking a step closer, his eyes narrowing. “Strip.” He stepped closer, his gaze hard, filled with a venomous anger I hadn’t seen before. Aiden’s face twisted into a sneer, and he let out a harsh, bitter laugh. “Why? Why is it so hard for you to do this for your husband? Is it because you only spread your legs for strangers now?” Anger surg
Last Updated : 2024-10-25RAGING FLAME Chapter 49
I opened my eyes slowly, my vision blurred by the harsh lights of the room. It took me a moment to realize where I was, and as my surroundings came into focus, I found myself staring at a female doctor leaning over me. Her hands moved methodically, checking my vitals, applying a soothing balm to the bruises marking my skin. My body felt like a distant, hollow vessel. I could barely register the pain anymore, not physically or emotionally. Everything just... was.The doctor’s face was calm, professional, but there was an underlying tension in the way she worked, as if she knew who she was here for. I didn’t even need to ask—this woman had been appointed by Aiden. Just another piece of his control, another person meant to keep me functioning, but not truly alive.My gaze shifted, landing on the figure sitting beside me. It was Aiden’s mother, her eyes red from crying, her hands clutching my limp one. The woman looked devastated, her tears falling silently as she looked at my broken form
Last Updated : 2024-10-26RAGING FLAME Chapter 50
The next morning, I woke up to the soft rustling of clothes. Blinking against the morning light, I saw Aiden standing in front of the mirror, buttoning his shirt. His movements were precise, like he was trying to maintain control, even over the smallest details of his life. He didn't turn to look at me, but through the reflection in the mirror, I saw his eyes catch mine as soon as I stirred.For a moment, neither of us said a word. He continued to fix his collar, his expression neutral, but I could feel the tension in the room. He saw me. He saw the pain in my movements as I slowly tried to sit up, my body still aching from yesterday’s injuries. Every muscle protested, every bruise screamed, but I gritted my teeth and pushed myself off the bed.As I made my way toward the bathroom, I could feel his gaze following me, watching every agonizing step. I reached the doorway, my legs shaking beneath me, when suddenly I felt my balance give way. My foot slipped, and I gasped, bracing myself
Last Updated : 2024-10-27
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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
RAGING FLAME Chapter 124
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
RAGING FLAME Chapter 122
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
RAGING FLAME Chapter 121
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
RAGING FLAME Chapter 120
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
