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Lucien’s POV

Author: Mirabelle George
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

I don’t know why Adam is hell bent on making me kill Natasha but I’m definitely not ready for that, ever since she’s been in this house I’ve found absolute and total pleasure in all that she’s done, watching her in my computer screen is oddly satisfying, the perfect body and her cute little face.

“My little pet” I say and caress the computer screen before, surrounded by monitors displaying live footage from the cameras I strategically placed in Natasha's room. Her every movement is captured, her presence filling my otherwise mundane existence. I watch her as she gets dressed, the soft curve of her body accentuated by the fabric that clings to her skin. A faint smirk plays at the corner of my lips, betraying the simmering desire that lies beneath my stoic exterior.

In the depths of my mind, I ponder the motives driving Adam's relentless pursuit to have Natasha eliminated. His determination to rid her from my life puzzles me. Is it envy that fuels his actions? Does he see her as a thre
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