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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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I followed him outside to his waiting

to Maple Grove, I stared out the window, watching the shadows

the attack, but the emotional

you tonight," Ethan

gaze fixed on the window. "I'll be

"That wasn't a suggestion"

look at him, noticing the tight

wheel with

don't need a babysitter,

with irritation. "You were

time,"

tension between us thick enough to

on walking me to my door. I

back," he said as I stepped inside. "I need to get some

was gone, the door closing

weight of what had happened

to wash away the feeling

body.

hot spray of the shower, I scrubbed my skin until it was red

I couldn't

his breath on my face, the terror of those moments

no one

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

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

it.

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become unsteady, my mind pleasantly foggy. The trauma of the attack

someone else.

from the sofa, swaying slightly

to bed

bedroom, I heard the front door open. Ethan

healing herbs

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

he stated, his voice a mixture of surprise and

him but lost my balance. Ethan caught me before

arms enfolding me

mumbled, pushing weakly against his

betrayed me, melting into his embrace as

meant safety and love.

amber eyes darkening as he looked

breath mingled with

intoxicating combination.

never could hold your alcohol," he

slide up my back, tangling in my damp hair. My nightgown

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