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A man’s long legs pinned her down, his arms braced beside her face, enveloping her beneath him as he planted fervent and crazed kisses on her lips.

Deep and shallow, the kisses seemed endless.

Estelle’s body softened, her hands cradling his face, her teeth lightly biting her lip, her eyes shimmering with emotion,

“Jonathan, please go. Leave Zion. Head to Citadel if you must, wait for me there. Once I’m done with this mission, I’ll come find you.”

That the twelfth level underground was no simple affair. To stop Professor Bernard from leaving, Mr. Raiden would surely employ more than just temptation. Once the microwave weapons were activated, all of Zion would turn to rubble.

She had a hunch that if Raiden were provoked, he would commit acts of sheer madness. She didn’t want everyone to be dragged into danger because of a mission she had taken on herself.

Jonathan’s forehead pressed against hers, as if he understood her thoughts. His voice was hoarse, “Citadel? If the microwave weapons are activated, Citadel won’t have a blade of grass left standing. What difference does it make where I am?”

“Then go back to the Mystoria Federation.”

“Shh!” Jonathan’s long finger pressed against Estelle’s lips, his deep eyes locked on her unwaveringly, “Don’t make me angry!”

He lowered his head to capture her lips, his voice gravelly with emotion, “Right now, I just want you badly!”

With those words, he swept Estelle up in his arms, his tall frame rising as he kissed her, carrying her towards the bedroom.

much, so if I’m not gentle enough

automatically, and the room was plunged into darkness. Estelle’s dress was impatiently torn away by the man, and her back sank into the

cradled her slender waist as he

the mission, Gab, everything

a slew of family matters. For some reason, a pile of issues had erupted

a never-ending stream of

the time he had dealt with everything, two

Lambert sent the remaining

the outside of the villa, but they courteously opened

room, Lambert saw Estelle sitting with Sylvia in conversation, but Estelle

Brennan!” Sylvia stood

intrusion!”Books Chapters Are

is always so busy; I was getting bored. It’s been a blessing

nodded, glancing around, “Where’s Mr.

on a call. Do you need to see him?”

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