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***************CHAPTER 37~Arianna’s POV~The ride back home was tense. Silent. Every passing moment felt heavier with silence and unresolved emotions.Damon tried to speak once, his deep voice cutting through the quiet. “Arianna…”I didn’t respond. I kept my gaze fixed out the window, watching the world blur by.Since I mentioned my boyfriend—Henry—yesterday. The very mention had sent Damon into a fit of rage, one I’d grown accustomed to since stepping into his life. But his control over the narrative and his belief in his ability to dictate my choices infuriated me with defiance.This time, though, it was different.I had a plan.When we pulled into the estate, I slipped out of the car before Damon could say anything more, ignoring the feeling of his gaze burning into my back.The moment I reached my room, I locked the door, heading straight for the shower. The hot water cascaded over me, washing away the grime of the day but not the tangled mess of my thoughts.Since last night, I
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***************CHAPTER 37~Arianna’s POV~The hallway was dim, the faint hum of the estate’s security systems filling the silence. My heels clicked softly against the floor as I returned to my room. The night had been a dangerous game I knew I couldn’t keep playing without consequences.The excitement of witnessing Damon challenge himself and push the limits of his poise ignited a passion within me. I wasn’t about to let him dictate my life—or my choices.As I neared my room, hushed voices caught my attention.“She doesn’t seem like much of a threat,” one guard said, his tone dismissive. “Just another spoiled human caught in the boss’s web.”The other voice was sharper. “Don’t be stupid. She’s not just another human. If she was, why would Luca send men after her? There’s something more going on here.”My breath hitched, and I pressed myself against the wall, staying out of sight.“You think she knows?”“Doubt it. But the boss is keeping her close for a reason and whatever that reaso
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***************CHAPTER 39~Arianna’s POV~The intensity of Damon’s gaze burned into mine as his hands cupped my cheeks, his grip firm but not harsh. Before I could register what was happening, his lips crashed against mine.The kiss was searing, a raw mix of anger, frustration, and something deeper that I couldn’t quite name. I gasped, shocked by his action and that simple movement helped him slip his tongue between my lips as he deepened the kiss instantly. Damon stole my breath away, crashing his tongue against mine, claiming my mouth with a hunger that left me breathless.At once all reasons were thrown away. My initial reaction was to push him away, my hands pressing against his chest as I tried to break free.“What are you doing?” I managed to mumble against his lips, but his grip didn’t falter.“You ask too many questions,” he growled lowly, his voice vibrating through me.I wanted to fight it. I wanted to remind him—and myself—that I wasn’t his to claim, that I belonged to n
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***************CHAPTER 40~Damon’s POV~The restroom echoed with the slam of the door behind her. Arianna’s scent lingered in the air, a maddening reminder of what had just transpired.I clenched my fists, my nails biting into my palms as Mars roared in frustration.“Go after her!” Mars growled. “She’s ours, Damon. She’s fighting the bond, but she wants us.”“No,” I snapped back, my voice low and venomous. “She needs time to think, and pushing her now will only make her run further.”Mars snarled but retreated into the depths of my mind. His agitation mirrored my own, but I refused to let him take control. Not now, else he’d go in there and do God knows what to her. He could claim her forcefully and I was no monster.I strode out of the restroom as I headed for my study. My thoughts churned; Arianna’s words cutting deeper than I cared to admit.“I’m not yours.”The phrase echoed in my mind, each repetition fanning the flames of my anger. How could she not see it? The bond between us
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***************CHAPTER 43~Arianna’s POV~The word mate echoed in my mind, drowning out every other thought.Mate.Damon’s words reverberated through me, unsettling something deep within. My heart was already heavy with the betrayal I’d just witnessed—Henry and Martha, two people I’d trusted, caught in an act that tore through me.Pain tightened my chest. It was suffocating and crushing. Every word Damon spoke after that blurred into the background as the car seemed to spin.And then the word resurfaced, louder, sharper, like a brand searing into my consciousness.Mate.It felt like a cage snapping shut around me. A bond, a connection I never asked for, never agreed to. My breathing quickened, my vision narrowing as if the world were closing in. I was once again wrapped up in my parents’s accident. I had to escape—I needed to get away.Without thinking, I bolted.“Arianna!” Damon’s voice boomed behind me, but I didn’t stop. I couldn’t.The cool night air hit my face as I ran, my hee
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***************CHAPTER 44~Damon’s POV~We returned home and Arianna did the very first thing of locking me out of her room. Well, that’s what happens when she wanted time. I had told her the truth. I delayed, but everything was out in the open now, and she needed time. I understood and wanted to give it to her but at the same time everything about her intoxicated me. I leaned back in my chair, staring blankly at the dark wood-panelled ceiling of my study. The room was quiet except for the faint crackle of the fireplace, but my mind was anything but.Arianna.The taste of her lips still lingered on mine, and every time I closed my eyes, I saw her. The fire in her gaze, the way her wolf had flickered to the surface—it was intoxicating and maddening all at once. I didn't know how she could resist it. Maybe I did. Her wolf hadn't fully broken free and that was something I had to work on now. She was my mate, but she didn’t fully understand what that meant yet.She needed time.Mars
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*****************CHAPTER 67~Arianna’s POV~I followed Damon through the dense trees, my legs aching with every step. My body was still weak from the brutal training, but curiosity kept me moving.“Where’s this place?” I asked, scanning the area as we emerged into a clearing.The air here was heavier, filled with something unspoken. The ground was packed dirt, uneven and scarred, as if countless battles had taken place here. Wooden dummies, worn and splintered, stood in a jagged row. Rusted chains dangled from a thick iron post, the metal stained a dark crimson. Against the farthest wall, an array of weapons hung—knives, whips, staffs, and even crude spiked bats.“This was where I used to train when I was young…” Damon’s voice was quiet, almost distant. “With my father.”I froze. Damon barely talked about his father. Hearing him mention the man so casually made my stomach twist. I turned to look at him, but he wasn’t looking at me. His gaze was fixed on something only he could see—s
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