Beck paused in his tracks, shaking his head at the sheer audacity of some people. If she wanted to kneel, then so be it.

Stella had just escaped the torment at Jason's place, and she was barely holding on. The moment Beck's silhouette disappeared from view, she collapsed, unconscious.

Beck's team, unsure of what to do next, quickly sought his instructions. Beck, with a nonchalant shrug, directed them to take her to the hospital.

This time, Stella's illness was severe, much like the last. Her fever stubbornly refused to break, despite the doctor's numerous attempts to treat her. Beck didn't rush to send her away, though. He had a gala to attend that evening and couldn't be bothered to stay by her bedside.

Once he left, Stella picked up her phone and called Dave.

"Dave, have you gotten away from Jason yet?"

Dave, who'd been sticking around Jason just to keep tabs on Stella, had already made his quiet exit once she was no longer there.

"Can you get me a certain drug? I need it now."

As Dave listened to her request, a flicker of shock crossed his eyes.

"Stella, you can't possibly be thinking..."

Stella nodded, then realized he couldn't see her through the phone.

"Yes, I am. Beck's dead set on avoiding me, and soon I'll be wanted by a lot of

people. I just want one night with him. Is that too much to ask?"

silent on the other end, rubbing his temples after a

your mind? If he finds out, we're both

just can't let him find

made up his mind and sent over his

business partners under the watchful eye of Dylan, his brother, before retreating to

the second floor, intending to find his usual group of friends, but they were nowhere to be found. Instead, he ended up having a drink alone. Soon, he found himself being led into a secluded room down the hallway, his mind foggy and his body

of what was happening, but it was impossible to fight back. Especially when a soft, fragrant body pressed up against

woman to leave, but there was something about her scent-clean, like a fresh shampoo-that

to say something more, but before she could, she was

She stared wide-eyed at

the first time Beck

a kiss,

so fiercely, she thought

burst. Her hands found their way to his arms,

surrendered to the moment.

the morning. Stella forced herself to get up, dressed quickly, ensuring she left

Dylan sitting in

he felt alright, and Beck, nursing a headache, realized he was stark naked. Startled, he

haven't identified the woman yet. I'll have a

and ends up with a woman

said nothing, his expression darkening as he recalled flashes of the night before. To be honest, the experience wasn't unpleasant, but

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