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Chapter 14: Primal Memories

Chapter 14: Primal Memories

(Olivia's POV)'

At that time, I looked at his amber eyes that reflected my own emerald ones. I mustered up

the courage, walked over, and kicked those men a few times. Because my legs were still weak,

the kicks were light and ineffective.

Ethan Stone sneered, "Useless."

The memory faded as I watched Ethan standing over my attacker, his knuckles bloodied from

the brutal punishment he'd inflicted. The scene before me-Ethan defending me with savage

violence-mirrored that night seven years ago when he'd first saved me.

Back then, he'd encouraged me to fight back, to stand up for myself. Now, as I struggled to my feet, something primal awakened inside me.

I stumbled forward, pepper spray still clutched in my trembling hand. The man who'd attacked me lay groaning on the ground, his face a bloody mess from Ethan's assault.

Without hesitation, I sprayed directly into his eyes again.

"That's for touching me," I hissed, watching him writhe in agony.

My legs gave out beneath me, the adrenaline that had kept me going suddenly evaporating. I would have hit the ground if Ethan hadn't caught me, his strong arms wrapping around my

waist.

"I've got you," he murmured, his voice uncharacteristically gentle.

He lifted me effortlessly, cradling me against his chest. The familiar scent of pine and winter air enveloped me, bringing back memories I'd tried so hard to forget.

"My car is this way," he said, carrying me toward his luxury SUV parked at the curb.

After reporting the incident to the security patrol, I sat silently in the station, answering

questions and providing a statement. It was well past midnight when we finally finished.

"I'll call James to pick me up," I said, reaching for my phone.

Ethan's hand closed over mine, stopping me. "Get in the car, Olivia."

His tone was calm but left no room for argument. The unspoken threat hung in the

air between us-if I called James, there would be consequences.

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drive back to Maple Grove, I stared out the window, watching

the attack, but the emotional

should have someone stay with you

gaze fixed on the window.

"That wasn't a suggestion"

tight set of his jaw, the way his hands

wheel

need a babysitter,

flashed with

the first time," I reminded him

the tension between us

my door. I fumbled with my keys, my hands still shaking

as I stepped inside. "I need to get some healing herbs for

protest, he was gone, the door

in my apartment, the full weight of what had happened

to wash away

body.

shower, I scrubbed my skin until it was

I couldn't

the memory of his touch, his breath on my face, the

no one would

a robe. The physical pain from my injuries was nothing compared to the emotional trauma churning inside

the bottle of moonlight wine James had left during his last visit. Without thinking, I grabbed it and poured myself

it. I took another drink, then another, desperate

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become unsteady, my mind

someone else.

the sofa, swaying slightly as the room

bed

stumbled toward my bedroom, I heard the front door open. Ethan stood in the

of healing herbs in his

the room. I tried to focus on his face, but

voice a mixture of surprise and

but lost my balance. Ethan caught me before I could

arms enfolding me once

mumbled,

his embrace

meant safety and love.

tightly, his amber eyes darkening as he looked

my breath mingled with my natural lavender scent,

intoxicating combination.

hold your alcohol," he murmured,

tangling in my damp hair. My nightgown had slipped off

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