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I want you, Dylan [ S P G ]
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Roses and Gunfire: The Price of Devotion She’ll definitely kill them
Amethyst gritted her teeth when Jonathan left the room after their making session. He didn't know what was wrong with him; how was he able to feel leisurely despite Jonathan teasing him? What entered his mind, and he was able to agree to it? Yes, they're husband and wife, but that's only on paper.Or so she thought.Well, Amethyst thinks he's the only one who doesn't recognize Jonathan as her husband. After all, he doesn't love her. Also, he knew there was a reason why he agreed to marry her.That's right, he can't not know about that.Amethyst grimaced as she stood up from the bed to take a shower. She felt dirty.Even though Amethyst felt pleasure despite the fact that Jonathan was her sex partner, she still couldn't help but feel lonely. If it was Dylan... What if it was Dylan? Will he leave after sex?No, there is no way that Dylan would have sex with her. But she wishes she had gathered her courage and asked him for a night.Amethyst sighed and started to take a shower. She scrub
Roses and Gunfire: The Price of Devotion Lily of the Valley
Jonathan left first when he saw that Amethyst had seen the whole building. Amethyst didn't know if she should be happy or not. First, he has his own coffee shop, but at the same time, he can't feel it. From the location of the building, design, items to be sold on the menu, and staff, all of that was taken care of by Jonathan. Yes, she's grateful to have staff and a building, but she can't be happy.After she assessed everything, she went back to the car and told the driver where she wanted to go. Since he had said goodbye to Jonathan, the driver didn't say anything more. The one that is going to observe her and watch her is the driver, who is always with Jonathan.The whole ride was quiet, and this made Amethyst feel depressed.When she arrived at the place, she couldn't help but smile. This sunflower field really never fails to help her lighten up her mood.Amethyst walked through the field of sunflowers, the golden petals swaying gently in the breeze. She still can't forget the day
Roses and Gunfire: The Price of Devotion I will survive this [ S P G ]
"Misis Reid."Amethyst stopped walking when she entered the house because she was suddenly greeted by a maid. "Yes?""Sir Reid says that when you arrive, I will tell you to go straight to his office."Amethyst frowned. "Is he going to tell me something?"The maid shook her head. "I don't know; he didn't say. My only order is to tell you when you arrive to go to his office."Amethyst stared at the maid and then sighed. She nodded. "Okay."Amethyst didn't say anything and just went to Jonathan's office. She knocked, and the door opened. Jonathan's office was dimly lit, with the only source of light coming from his desk lamp. Amethyst immediately frowned and knew that this was not going to end well.The room was filled with the scent of leather and expensive cologne. "Oh, Amethyst, you're here," Jonathan said.'Is he drunk? ' Amethyst asked herself. However, she does not care if he is drunk or not."Do you need anything?" Amethyst asked, feigning innocence.She's tired, and she really wa
Roses and Gunfire: The Price of Devotion They can't find out it's me
Three days after visiting the sunflower field, Amethyst found herself walking through the hallway of Jonathan's house, her thoughts scattered and her heart heavy. No matter how many times she rubs her skin, no matter how many times she takes a bath, she still doesn't lose the feeling when Jonathan touches her. The disgust is still in her.Amethyst just took a deep breath and then decided to head to the garden. That was the only place he could go. Even though she is Mrs. Reid, even though she is married to Jonathan, there are still parts of the house that she cannot go to, but Jonathan's staff can. Of course, Amethyst knows that it is related to La Victima Mafia.There is no need to rush; he needs to be careful. After all, Amethyst is still not sure if Jonathan is really the boss of La Victima Mafia.Walking down the hallway, Amethyst couldn't help but hear voices not far from where she was. The echo of her footsteps on the polished floor was the only sound she allowed herself to focus
Roses and Gunfire: The Price of Devotion Why are you so calm?
Amethyst strolled through the garden, her eyes drifting over the vibrant array of flowers. The sun was warm on her skin, and for a moment, she let herself bask in the simple pleasure of the moment. Somehow, she felt free in this part of the house. He does not feel suffocation due to tension. Even though someone was following her, that man followed her at a discreet distance, a silent shadow she had grown accustomed to since her marriage to Jonathan. Even if he wants to get rid of it, he can't. Well, that's Jonathan's rule, and if Amethyst doesn't follow it, there's sure to be a discussion. It will only doubt him more.Also, for Amethyst, it's good that this person is following her. His presence was a constant reminder of the vigilance required in her new life. A reminder that he is not here to have fun or to be kind. She's here with her own mission.Despite the man's watchful eyes, Amethyst's mind began to clear. She pushed aside the negativity that had clouded her thoughts for days.
Roses and Gunfire: The Price of Devotion What a bitch!
The room fell silent after Amethyst's confident retort. The men resumed their discussion about their businesses, their voices a low hum of serious conversation. Amethyst listened carefully, her face an impassive mask of polite interest. She remained silent and had no intention of getting involved. She followed their conversation and took everything to heart. She didn't even bother to look at everyone's faces. All she did was sit down, act like a coward, and be uninterested in their conversation. However, little did they know that Amethyst was starting to absorb every piece of information they were talking about. It's not new for Amethyst to be able to memorize names and conversations right away, so it's not difficult for her to inform La Xiena Mafia. The only difficulty for Amethyst is how she can deliver it without them noticing. Meanwhile, across the table, the woman who had antagonized Amethyst earlier sat silently in her se
Roses and Gunfire: The Price of Devotion Cheating [ Part 1 ]
As the meeting began to disperse, Miranda stayed behind, a haughty expression on her face. He still wouldn't let Amethyst get out of that place where he didn't doubt her. Miranda wanted her dead, after all. Because of Miranda, Amethyst took what should be hers. Which is, this made Amethyst want to laugh at her. After all, there is nothing like him. Or maybe there is, but it didn't work out. Seeing Amethyst's reaction, Miranda felt more annoyed. She raised an eyebrow at Amethyst, her disdain palpable. She was known for this. Thus, Miranda didn't even care at all. "How come you looked so nervous when we were talking about the mafia?" she asked, her voice dripping with sarcasm. Amethyst stared at him. Amethyst didn't know whether to laugh or look at Miranda like she was a fool. After all, for normal people, talking about the mafia really makes the heart beat faster. And now she's asking her if she looks nervous. Of course, he has
Roses and Gunfire: The Price of Devotion Cheating [ Part 2 ] [ S P G ]
Miranda pulled back slightly from Jonathan's embrace, her eyes filled with a mixture of hope and lingering hurt. "Why, Jonathan? Why did you marry her?" she asked, her voice soft yet insistent. Jonathan took a deep breath, his eyes meeting hers with a calm resolve. "It was to make Amethyst a shield," he explained quietly. "We have many enemies, Miranda, and I needed to protect you. Marrying her was a strategic move to keep you safe." Miranda absorbed his words, a flicker of relief crossing her face. She felt a weight lift from her shoulders, understanding the depth of his actions. She leaned in closer, her fingers tracing a delicate path along his jawline. "You always know how to make me feel better," she whispered seductively, her touch sending shivers down his spine. Her eyes glinted with a mischievous sparkle as she continued, "Let her out of the house first, Jonathan. Let me spend the night here and her at the hotel. And then," she pa
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