Contains the CEO seed
r resolve slipping, her mind constantly drifting back to him, to his words, his presence, his touch-though he hadn't laid a hand on her since that night a
Malik's presence, even when he wasn't there. She found herself caught in a twiste
ghts heavy. She had learned to avoid dwelling on the contract. It was a deal she had agreed to out of desperation, and th
ted this strange ma
ther and paper, a sanctuary of sorts. She had spent many quiet hours here, attempting to lose hersel
nside, her heart
s alread
e his features even more striking, casting deep shadows along his sharp jawline. He was dres
y for a
to see him here, hadn't been prepared for another encounter. Especia
here was a flicker of surprise in his expression, but it vanished as quickly as i
mooth, sending a shiver down her spin
d quietly, her fingers gripping the edge of
, just slightly. "It'
ll costs. But her feet betrayed her, and instead of walking away, she found
with an intensity she couldn't control. Malik stood still, watching her as if he knew ex
like an eternity
id, his tone neutral, but with a
g in her chest. "I-I haven't," she lied, though t
ing into a knowing smirk. "You forget,
heat rise to her cheeks, her mind racing to find an explanation, but n
is gaze never leaving hers.
re was more to it than that. Fear was only part of it, the part she could admit. The other part... the part th
ed, though her voice w
er pulse quickening with every inch he moved. He was too close now, close enough that she could feel the hea
mara," Malik murmured, his voice low and
h was so gentle, so unexpected, that it sent a jolt of electricity through her. She should have pulled
touch light but commanding. His gaze darkened, and for the first time, she s
si
se to hers. "You've been mine from the moment you sig
ster, harder, as his breath mingled with hers. She was caught in his orbit, trappe
was drowning in his presence, in the intensity of his gaze
nk, before she could stop hers
ed to her waist, pulling her closer, and for a brief, terrifying moment, Amara foun
and she pulled away, her chest heaving
whispered, her voice shak
d at her, his breathing heavy. For a long, tense moment, he s
nally, h
dly, his voice devoid of the heat that had just cons
act that bound them together. This wasn't love. This wasn't even lust
ppened. Without another word, Amara turned and fled the library, her heart pounding in her chest as
erself from him, one thought plagued her mind-a thou
was
t part of her heart, she fea