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Emma’s POV I wasn’t prepared for this. For him. The moment Killian’s lips crashed against mine last week in my office, something inside me splintered and rearranged itself in ways I couldn’t explain. I told myself it was a lapse in judgment. A one-time weakness. A farewell to the past that had no place in this corporate world. But I was lying to myself. Now, I sat at the head of the conference table during a branding meeting, pretending to focus on charts and marketing projections while Killian sat directly across from me, flipping through slides with the cool, calculated confidence that had no business being that attractive. His sleeves were rolled up. That damn vein on his forearm was mocking me. “So if we position the relaunch to target Gen Z, we’ll need more digital integration,” Killian said, gesturing to the screen with his pen. “Think video-forward content, influencer tie-ins,
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Killian’s POV The scent of freshly brewed espresso mixed with sterile office air slapped me as I stepped into the glass building. Towering over the skyline, the headquarters of Scott Enterprises was a palace of corporate power, something I’d never imagined I’d be a part of. I adjusted the collar of my fitted blazer, my palms damp despite the air-conditioning. This job was supposed to be a fresh start. I’d graduated with honors, my resume stacked with internships and academic achievements. I wanted to prove myself without handouts, without drama. But the moment I saw the company logo, a small pit had begun to form in my stomach. Scott. The name brought a memory like a slap Emma. I hadn’t seen her since graduation. Our last night together had felt like an ending. The kind of goodbye that burned into your memory and refused to fade. We hadn’t exchanged numbers, hadn’t made promises. Just intense, reckless sex and the unspoken weight of something real neither of us dared to ackn
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Killian’s POVI’d closed billion-dollar deals with less stress than trying to get a baby to nap.My arms were starting to go numb as I gently bounced our six-week-old daughter, Ava, against my chest. Her tiny cheek pressed into my shoulder, warm breath puffing against my skin, her fingers curled tightly around the fabric of my t-shirt like letting go meant she might fall into the abyss of baby nightmares again.Emma was in the living room, giving a pitch via Zoom to the Paris-based luxury brand her team had been courting for the past six months. Her voice came through the baby monitor loud and crisp—confident, articulate, the kind of commanding presence that made boardrooms go silent.And here I was, pacing in footie pajamas, humming a lullaby I barely remembered the lyrics to.But I wouldn’t trade it.This was my new battlefield. This was our new life.And I was in it for the long haul.“Shh, come on, baby girl…” I whispered softly. Her crying had died down to soft hiccups, and I exh
Ruthless Temptation Caught in the Act
Killian’s POVWe weren’t supposed to be in here.The faculty lounge was strictly off-limits to students—especially after hours. But Emma didn’t give a damn about rules. That much had become crystal clear since the first time she dragged me into an empty classroom and kissed me like she hated me for breathing.Now, she’d gone and swiped the keycard from her father’s assistant—of course she had—and was perched on the long leather couch with a smirk that could bring any man to his knees.“Are you seriously dragging me into another illegal hookup?” I asked, shutting the door behind us and locking it.Emma leaned back, crossing her legs slowly, her short plaid skirt rising scandalously high. “You didn’t seem to complain last time.”“Yeah, because last time was a supply closet and we got away with it.”She raised a brow. “You’re scared now?”I stepped closer, tension sparking between us like flint on steel. “Of gettin
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Emma’s POVI wasn’t watching him.At least that’s what I told myself as I leaned against the marble pillar outside the lecture hall, pretending to scroll through my phone.Killian Thomas was standing by the vending machines across the corridor, his laughter ringing out like a punch to my chest.Because she was there.Natalie Cooper. Journalism major. Annoyingly pretty. All bright eyes, bouncing curls, and a flirtatious laugh that grated on my nerves like nails on a chalkboard.I watched her touch his arm like she had the right—like they were close. Like he belonged to her.The worst part? Killian didn’t even pull away.No, he smiled—smiled—in that crooked way that used to be mine. His lips curved just enough to make her giggle, and my chest tightened.What the hell was happening to me?It wasn’t like we were exclusive. Hell, we weren’t even dating. We had sex intense, hate-fueled, toe-curling sex and then went back to pretending we hated each other.That was the deal. That was what ke
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Emma’s POVI wasn’t supposed to enjoy his presence outside of sex.But here I was.Lying next to Killian Thomas in the middle of the abandoned library, the first rays of morning light filtering through the high windows. His breathing was slow and even, his chest rising and falling steadily. He looked… peaceful.It was infuriating.Because for the first time since this ridiculous arrangement started, I wanted to stay here a little longer.I wanted to just exist with him.And that was dangerous.I turned my head slightly, taking in his features—his sharp jawline, the faint shadow of stubble that made him look less like the perfect student and more like the man who had spent the night dragging me through every sinful act imaginable.Last night had been different.It wasn’t just sex.It felt like something more, something that lingered even after the pleasure had faded.Something that made my chest tighten in a way I did not like.I forced myself to sit up, pulling the librarian’s old swe
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Killian’s POVIt was supposed to be a normal night.One last study session before exams.One last chance to prepare before we graduated and went our separate ways.But Emma Scott never let anything be normal.Now, here we were.Locked in the goddamn university library.“I told you we should’ve left earlier,” I muttered, pacing near the entrance.Emma, completely unbothered, leaned against the librarian’s desk, twirling a pen between her fingers. “Relax, Thomas. It’s not the end of the world.”I turned to her, exasperated. “We’re stuck here all night, Emma. That’s a problem.”She arched a brow, her smirk deepening. “Is it?”I stiffened.That tone.That look in her eyes.I’d seen it too many times before.“Don’t,” I warned.Her lips curved into a slow, dangerous smile. “Don’t what, Killian?”I exhaled sharply, running a hand through my hair. “We need to focus on getting out of here.”She pushed off the desk, closing the distance between us in slow, deliberate steps.“I can think of a be
