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Chapter 11

MayaI hate him. I hate Roman Volkov. I hate how he makes me feel, how he ignites power in my body with a single touch. And I hate even more how my body always betrays me, reacting to his dangerous charms. The moisture between my legs when he brushed his fingers over my front didn't get any better. Because as soon as we arrived home, Roman pulled off his shirt and tossed it onto the couch. And for the life of me, I couldn't tear my gaze away from his bare chest."You're free to take a picture," he spoke up, his deep voice hitting my chest like a storm."There's nothing to stare at!" I spat, rolling my eyes. I bit my bottom lip as the pain from my ankle hit me. If I hadn't offered to help Tonny fetch a bucket of ice from the cold room, and if I hadn't been so distracted thinking about what Susan was doing in Roman's office, maybe I wouldn't have tripped and sprained my ankle along the way.And maybe I wouldn't have allowed him to carry me in his arms. It was hard to keep my breathing s
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Chapter 12

Maya"Wait... Why aren't you eating?" I broke the lingering silence in the kitchen, my voice slightly unsteady. My heart was still racing from Roman's touch, from the way his intense gaze had burned into me.I dropped my fork, my eyes flickering between my almost-finished breakfast and Roman, who still had his eyes locked on me—unblinking, his lips curved into a small, knowing smile.Something about that smile sent a chill down my spine."Why are you looking at me like that?" I asked, my throat tightening.Roman leaned forward, resting his elbow on the counter. His gaze darkened with amusement as he stared at me even harder, as if he were enjoying some secret joke."Did you... poison my food? Is that why you're not eating?" The words felt thick and heavy as they left my mouth, my stomach twisting at the possibility.The thought gnawed at me.I had foolishly fallen into his trap before.Roman tilted his head, his smirk deepening. "What if I did?"My blood turned to ice."Do you think I
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Chapter 13

Roman"Oh my God—how did you—"Crossing one leg over the other, I watched as the poor man stumbled to the floor of his apartment. Appearing unannounced wasn't anything new. I never needed an invitation. I did things my way.The dim lighting did nothing to hide the fear in his eyes as he realized he had no escape this time."Are you surprised?" I finally broke the silence. His eyes widened even more, and his body slouched further toward the floor."How many chances were you given, Kane?" Leaning back on his stiff couch, I crossed my leg again. "Three. You were given three fucking chances, you fool!" I seethed. "And yet, you wasted all of them.""No... Mr. Roman, I was going to reach out soon. You know things aren't—"I cut him off before he could finish his excuse, already knowing the pathetic blabber that would spill from his mouth.People like Kane didn't deserve pity. No matter how much kindness you fed them, they'd always take it for granted. And Kane? He was easy to deal with. Tha
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Chapter 14

MayaMy eyes fluttered open to a familiar ceiling, its dark wooden beams. A dull ache throbbed at the back of my head, and as I shifted, I felt the weight of a thick blanket draped over me. The fabric was soft, yet it carried a faint scent of detergent and something else—something undeniably masculine.I slowly pushed myself into a sitting position, my limbs weak, as if my body had forgotten how to hold itself together. It took a moment for my mind to catch up, to register the fact that I wasn't wearing the clothes I had on earlier. Instead, I was in something loose and dry. My skin felt damp, a lingering reminder of the cold water Roman had forced me under.And then, like a dam breaking, the memories flooded back.The shower. The way I had fought against the freezing spray. How I had slipped in a desperate attempt to escape. The sharp crack of my skull hitting the tiled floor.I clenched the blanket tighter around me and pulled it off my body and was about to get out of bed when the
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