hapter 21

Over the past month, Aria had contemplated escape countless times.

But Lucas seemed to have installed some supernatural GPS in her DNA-no matter where she went, he materialized within minutes. The few times she had attempted to slip away had only resulted in

even tighter restrictions.

As punishment for her last attempt, he had "temporarily suspended" her contract with the Northern Alpine Dance Company. His explanation to the artistic director had been surprisingly tactful-they needed quality time after their lengthy separation. Once they were formally mated, she could naturally return to dancing

Yes. Mated.

During that meticulously orchestrated press conference, Lucas had not only announced her miraculous resurrection but also unveiled their upcoming mating ceremony, scheduled just four weeks later.

Aria had known nothing about this until she watched it happen live on stage, resulting in a confrontation afterward that changed absolutely nothing about his plans.

Today's excursion to the luxury district was supposedly to select mating ceremony accessories. The dress itself was already being custom-designed by three separate ateliers competing for the

privilege.

Having completed his transaction, Lucas returned to the private suite and gently took her hand. "Shall we?" he asked with that self-satisfied smile that made her skin crawl.

Aria maintained her practiced silence, allowing him to lead her from the boutique to the waiting car without resistance.

navigated through downtown traffic, she watched the territory blur past the tinted windows,

desire to mate with Lucas Thornwood. The very thought made her physically

best efforts, escape seemed impossible. Every exit was watched, every message monitored,

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to be forced into a mating bond with the man who had methodically tortured her for years?

otherwise.

until her knuckles turned white from the pressure. As the

as typical pre-mating jitters, Lucas had cleared his afternoon schedule to take her to

destination, however, his phone lit up with what appeared to be a genuine pack

driver to continue to the restaurant as planned. "I'II join

in for what had become

to land on her cheek

his expression before his practiced

for antibacterial wipes, scrubbing at her cheek with such violence that the

when the area was raw and stinging did she finally discard the wipe

the panoramic windows. Security personnel positioned discreetly at each exit

them, Aria picked half-heartedly at the multi-course meal before

blueberry mousse, miss," announced a server, placing an elegantly plated dessert on the

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