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Trusting Her is a Mistake
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With a force that surprised them both, Ethan leaned in and pressed his lips to hers in a kiss that was at once fierce and tenderTime seemed to stop. The world around them blurred into insignificance as they clung to each other. Elena’s mind raced, a whirlpool of passion, betrayal, and confusion as she yielded to the intensity of the kiss, her heart pounding as if it might break free of her chest. For an eternity and yet only a heartbeat, they existed in that dangerous, beautiful moment.Then, as abruptly as it had begun, Elena pulled away, her breath coming in ragged gasps. “This…this is a mistake,” she whispered, her voice trembling with a cocktail of anger, regret, and something that resembled desperate hope.Ethan’s eyes searched hers, torn between regret and resolve. “It wasn’t a mistake,” he murmured, his voice thick with emotion. For a long, heavy moment, they stood there on her doorstep, two souls caught in the crossfire of duty and desire, trust and betrayal, each questi
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“What the hell is your problem?” she snapped, stepping forward.Ethan’s gaze was unreadable. “Clarify.”She let out a humorless laugh. “You know what. You’ve been avoiding me. Ever since last night, you’ve acted like I don’t exist.”Silence.“I deserve an answer,” she pushed. “Why are you running from me?”Ethan’s jaw ticked. “I’m not running.”“Then tell me the truth.” Her voice softened, but there was steel underneath. “Was the kiss truly a mistake? You told me it wasn't and I believed you.”Ethan stood, walking toward her with slow, measured steps. When he stopped inches away, she held her breath.Then he smirked. That damn smirk. “You really want the truth?”Elena nodded.Ethan leaned closer, his breath brushing against her ear. “I don’t know if I should believe you.”Her stomach dropped. “Believe me? About what?”His expression hardened. “About everything.”His words cut, but his eyes told a different story. Ethan stepped back. “Go back to work, Miss Blake.”Elena’s heart pound
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Ethan’s gaze darkened. “And I know who did it.”Elena barely whispered. “Who?”His jaw tightened. “Vincent. Your dad!”She flinched as if slapped.“No.” She shook her head. “That’s not possible. My father... he’s strict, and controlling, but a murderer? You’re wrong.”“I’m not.”Silence stretched between them.Elena’s fingers curled into fists. “Then why don’t you let him pay for it? Why haven’t you taken him down?”Ethan let out a bitter laugh. “Because he’s Vincent fucking Blake. Because he covers his tracks so well, I can’t pin him down.”“You don't know your father well. He's a fucking Mafia Lord” Her face paled.She knows. She knows who her father is. But the reality of it hasn't sunk into her yet. Hearing it from Ethan, the man who made her heart beat in a way she can't explain must have added another new meaning to the meaning of her being the princess of a Mafia lord. Ethan leaned closer, his voice quiet but dangerous. “But you don't have to get involved in this, Elena. Y
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A hand grabbed her arm.She gasped, twisting in the man’s grip, ready to screamBut before she could, another figure came out of nowhere, tackling the man to the ground.The sound of fists colliding filled the tight space, the stranger grunting in pain as he tried to fight back. But the man protecting her was stronger, faster. Within seconds, the attacker was scrambling to his feet and bolting in the opposite direction.Elena pressed a trembling hand to her chest, watching as her rescuer dusted himself off. He was tall, broad-shouldered, dressed in black tactical gear. His sharp, watchful eyes met hers.“You okay, Miss Blake?”Her breath was still uneven as she nodded. “Who are you?”He reached into his pocket, pulling out a sleek black ID card. “Caleb. Mr. Calloway sent me to keep an eye on you.”Ethan.She swallowed hard, still shaken. “And you just…. followed me home?”Caleb gave her a steady look. “I was doing my job. And right now, my job is making sure you get home safe.”Elena
